He drove fast as fuck. He grabbed my thigh tightly, squeezing it over and over again, like if he wanted to hold me in case I would try to run. I got a little shy and tried to move my leg on the other side, making my legs close, but he pulled my leg back to him, opening my legs again while squeezing my thigh angrily.
Tom: You're mine!
He said sternly. He held my thigh in a tight, almost painful grip, making it impossible for me to move.
Tom: I want to fuck you!
I froze. What did he just say?
Tom: I want you to get on your knees for me, darling!
I blushed madly at his words. This is really inappropriate and he can't demand sex. I'm not a whore.
Tom: Will you?! Darling!?
He squeezed my thigh even more. Then looked at me with a smirk.
Tom: Answer me, Y/n!
He let go of my thigh just to squeeze it again.
Tom: Will you get on your knees for me?!
He slapped my thigh with his hand, making me jump a bit. Then he squeezed it again. I looked at his crotch and saw a bulge growing in his pants.
Tom: I want you to get on your knees, so you will!
He raised his voice. What's gotten into him? Should I be scared? Isn't this a sexual harassment?
We arrived to his house and got out of the car. I walked slowly towards his house, until he grabbed my hips and made me walk faster, pushing me from behind.
As soon as we got inside, he pinned me against the wall, claiming my lips and kissing me passionately. He lifted me up, making my body wrap around his. He walked with me in his arms, up into his bedroom, without breaking the kiss. Then he put me down and didn't even hesitate to push his tongue into my mouth, without any warning or asking for permission. He explored my mouth and tasted every part of my lips like an ice cream, still having his hands on my hips, pushing me closer to him. I let a small moan escape my mouth, in both pleasure and frustration.
Tom: Uhh, fucking hell, baby!
He groaned into the kiss, bedecked he pulled away and took his pants off, along with his boxers, staying in just a shirt.
I'm nervous. I've never sucked a dick before. I want him to like it. I don't want to embarrasse myself. Although he's treating me with anything but respect right now.He sat down on the edge of bed, looking at me before grabbing his dick with his right hand. He didn't have to hold it up though, it was fully erected, standing by itself and already hard. I didn't need to touch it to know.
Tom: Get on your knees, darling!
He commanded. I got a little scared of how it would go, but I knelt down in between his legs and put my hands on his thighs.
Tom: Now suck!
He commanded again. I took his dick into my hand, so he let go of it with his. It turned him on even more and I didn't even move yet. I just touched it. I leaned closer and kissed the tip of his dick, using my tongue as well. He tilted his head back and closes his eyes, as I welcomed his dick into my mouth, trying to fit it in.
He moaned and wrapped my hair around his wrist. He slightly pushes me down, going slow on me. I opened my mouth more and tried to take it in, in its full size. I reached the end of his shaft and my nose touched his abdomen. He groaned again. I held it for 2 seconds and then took his dick out of my mouth, just to put it back in right after. I started moving my head, up and down. His grip on my hair tightened as he pushed me to reach the end again. He loves when his whole dick is inside me. No matter which hole.
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Y/n & Tom Holland <spicy>
FanfictionHe crashed his lips into mine, picked me up, went over to his double bed and laid me down, without breaking the kiss. He took off his pants, before he joined me in bed and towered over me. He took his shirt off, in one swift motion, putting his abs...