Tim Drake Smut Drabble #1
Cock Warming Tim Drake
Thinking about cockwarming Tim Drake. Seated in his lap, his cock stretching you out as he sits at his desk working on whatever case it is that has him so focused. The way one of his hands strokes along your thigh, squeezing in silent warning when you start squirming too much. The way every slight shift would make you gasp softly, pussy fluttering around his cock as you try so hard to hold still.
“Easy, baby,” Tim murmurs, lips at your ear even as his eyes don't leave the screen of his computer. “Keep still. I'm almost done. Show me you know how to be good.”
God, you love and hate the way such a simple sentence from him sends heat straight through you. You try to keep still, soft gasps passing your lips every time you feel his cock twitching inside of you. You can't even really remember how long you've been doing this. The only thing you're even aware of at this point is the warmth of his chest against your back and the throb of his cock, snug inside your sensitive pussy.
His fingers trail up your thigh to instead circle your clit, short and teasing little circles that make you whine, your own fingers gripping the edge of his desk. You want to roll your hips but you know if you do, he'll stop. He'll pin you in place and make you sit there on his cock even longer. You can be good.
And when you are good? When you're finally reaching the point where it's almost too much? He'll finally take pity on you, bending you over his desk and fucking you till your legs are shaking and there's come trickling down the inside of your thighs.
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