#thomas tmr

“Are you ready, pretty boy?”you teased, holding his cock in your hand. His eager yes was matched with a thrust of his hips, more than asking for it.

“I need this. I need you so badly,”he breathed out, grabbing your wrist. It was needy, already prepared for you. If he was honest, there wasn't a moment he didn't want this.

He grabbed his cock, positioning himself into you. Your hands were on his shoulders as you sunk down onto him. It felt impossibly good, already filling you up so beautifully. You were far past soaked, liquids warming his dick. The moans from both of you blended together in a perfect harmony.

“You feel so good,”he moaned, thrusting into you as deep as he could. You threw your head back at the feeling, your legs positioning perfectly between his waist. You rocked your hips back and forth, keeping him deep inside of you. Grabbing your waist, he looked at you with those eyes as he pushed himself up, feeling all of you. Holding his hands that were always touching you, you threw your head back as you bounced on his cock, increasing your pace by the second. It was the type of feeling that doesn't just happen. It was deliberately built, specifically made by you two through hard days and sweet dates and long nights. It was something you had made together, something that left the bed creaking.

“That's it, pretty boy. Just like that,”you praised, your grip on his wrists tightening as you clenched around him. He tried to bite his lip to hold in his sounds, but they helplessly escaped as he twitched inside of you, about to reach his release.

“Y/N? Y/N, please?”he panted, staring directly into your eyes.

“What do you want, baby? What is it?”you got out, barely able to respond at the deep pleasure.

“Wanna cum in you. Wanna cum inside.”

You froze on his dick, looking down at him. His face was flushed from pleasure instead of shame. Gripping your hips, he kept pleading to fill you up.

“Thomas-”

“Please, please, please? You feel so good, please? Please let me cum in you?”

“Yeah? You wanna cum in me?”you recovered, regaining the ability to ride his cock, sinking down deeper on him. He eagerly nodded, his eyes rolling back as he twitched inside of you. He bit his lip as he was holding himself back, absolutely desperate to release in you.

“Fu-fuck. Fuck me, Thomas. Please?”you allowed, leaning your head back as your legs tensed. Gripping his wrists, you dug your nails into his skin as your back arched. His mouth caught open in a moan, his fingertips engraving in your flesh, as he came in your cunt. You gasped at the feeling, liking it far more than you should. A louder moan left you, drawn out and needy. He was pleasurably warm, his thick seed filling your insides.

As you spilled down your thighs, dripping on his dick, you rested your hands on his shoulders. He grabbed your wrists, his thumbs trailing back and forth on your skin. You looked down at that loving face with pure care. Somehow, he was looking at you even more adoration, finding a strange amount of peace in the moment.

When his eyes went lower, he was so close to drooling. He had that fixated expression you knew all too well, staring dead at your breasts. It was unapologetically perverted.

“I need it.”

“I don't think my tits are really a need.”

“They are. Please?”he pleaded again, looking at you with those puppy eyes.

“You sure are doing a lot of begging today.”

“Please? I need to suck on them. Please? Please?”he begged harder, his fingers twitching in a desire to touch you.

“If you insist,”you sighed, laying down on him. He moved lower, letting his cock rest between your thighs, so he could let your tits be completely on his face. His mouth wrapped around your nipple, lightly suckling, as his arms wrapped around your back. Being stubborn, you bit your lip to hold back a moan.

Holding your other breast, he lightly pinched your nipple. The sensitive area made you whimper, your back arching as you gripped the pillow. His tongue found the top of your chest, licking at your skin. When you squirmed on top of him, he teasingly scraped his teeth against you. As your toes curled, he found your other nipple, sucking on that one.