𝐒.𝐋.𝐔.𝐓 ★★ T.K

chapter eleven.

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𝐅 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀

He slowly pulled out, a thick string of semen following. I rested on top of him, breathing out in exhaustion as sweat ran down my temple.

Nothing's new. Sex, then we argue, then sex once again. We fucked like rabbits.

I looked over to my alarm, then back at him.

"We fucked for seven hours." He smirked, breathing out as he put one arm behind his head and breathed out, his bicep tensing naturally.

I could barely speak. My breath was caught in my throat, and my legs were aching. I just groaned, muttering quietly.

Tom rubbed my lower back, looking down at me.

I was still thinking about those pictures. Pretty hard to get that out of your head.

"I'm surprised you weren't used to all the gore, you know?" Tom gave my ass a squeeze as I pulled his hands to my lower back.

"I am. But that? what goes through your head, Tom?"

"What doesn't go through my head?" He snickered, tilting his head.

I rolled my eyes a little, one of my hand on the side of his chest, the other covering my bare breasts tightly

"Hey, careful, I like those tits." he pulled my arm off of my chest, smirking as I slapped his head lightly.

"Tom?" I spoke. He looked down at me, pouting.

"Sid you actually kill Paulie?"

"I told you it was Huey. No, Paulie didn't get whacked. He ran off before Huey came." Tom explained, an irritated glint in his eyes.

I breathed out, nodding a little before sitting up. He did the same, his head against the bedframe with his hands rubbing my waist.

"You have a slut waist." He continued to rub my sides, pressing gentle kisses on my neck. I was surprised by his words, but just furrowed my eyebrows and chuckled.

"No surprise in that, yeah?" I laughed a little, feeling his smile against my skin as I looked at my buzzing phone.

"Shit," I sghed, grabbing it as i put it to my ear. Tom lifted me, placing me beneath him as he lifted my legs over his shoulders.

"Yo, its Kurt. You coming in today?"

Tom pushed his tongue into me. I jolted, gasping softly as I immediately squeezed my thighs together. He held them apart with his hands, gripping my inner thighs tightly and spreading me wide.

"You there, Fiona?"

"Yeah!" I blurted out, my eyes fluttering.

His tongue pushed harshly on my clit, suckling and softly rubbing as he slipped a finger inside of me with practised ease.

"Sorry, I just- I-"

Tom swirled his tongue, and sucked my clit. I immediately hit his back, gasping. He slid his tongue back up it, flicking a little.

"I'm- I- I'm coming!," I yelped, breathing out as I threw my head back. gripping the sheets tightly with my free hand as my orgasm hit. Faster than expected.

"Great, I'll see you there in an hour." Kurt spoke, and hung up.

I slammed my phone down beside me, my back slightly arching at the feeling.

"Motherfucker," I whimpered, hearing tom chuckle against my thigh.

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Tom pulled me onto his lap. It had been.. maybe about 15 minutes.

"So.. you work? As what?" Tom spoke, his hand between my legs and rubbing my inner thighs. I let out a small hum, nodding before I spoke. "Bartender, and buss some tables sometimes." I flipped onto my stomach, looking up at him.

"Mm?" He hummed while he watched me get up.

𝐓 𝐎 𝐌

She got up, heading over to the wooden wardrobe against the white brick wall. She pulled it open, pouting as she grabbed out a hot pink thong, a jean skirt, and a black jacket.

"Regular basis slut, no?" I tilted my head. "Sexy, but sexy slutty."

"You dont have the greatest vocabulary, do you?" She raised an eyebrow, putting on the chosen clothes as I laughed. "You're fast, aren't you?"

She snickered, the thong strap slapping against her skin as she looked back at me.

I smirked.

"Complete turn on, but looks uncomftorable." I laughed a little.

"I've been wearing them since I was thirteen." She shrugged. I raised my eyebrows.

"Yeah, gained early. Teenage boys started sniffing around at 10, grown men by 11. birth control was right around the corner." She exhaled, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Damn?" I muttered.

Jesus Christ, Rosso has really gone through some shit.