richard tozier imagines

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"fucking hell" richie groaned as he thrusted inside me. "close 'm close" i mumbled. "not yet baby" he smirked. "please, oh my god" i moaned as the bed squeaked, "richie please" i begged.

"you can cum" he said. my eyes lit up. "but i'm not stopping" he teased. i whimpered as i felt my release coming. "you gonna cum" he teased. "mhm" i hummed.

"then cum" he smirked. "FUCK" i yelled as i clenched around him, "richie" i moaned. "i told you i wasn't going to stop" he said.

"please" i begged. "you're doing so good" he praised. "richie" i moaned. "you sound so pretty moaning my name" he groaned.

his thrusts got sloppier, i could tell he was close. "gonna cum" he hummed. "please" i pleaded.

"fuck" richie groaned as he came.

"richie" someone opened his door.

"RICHARD" his dad stared at us. "DAD" richie tried covering me. "oh crap" i pulled the covers. "you saw nothing" richie looked at him. "boy you better pick those pants up, it'll help you run faster" his dad glared at him.

"oh god oh god oh god" i ranted as i tried changing under the covers. "get out" richie threw a pillow at him. "okay, but i have to talk to you" his dad closed his door.

"you okay sugar" richie asked as he put his shirt on. "did you not lock the fucking door" i pulled the covers off. "i thought i did" richie rubbed the back of his neck.

"your dad just saw us having sex" i glared at him. "technically he saw us after sex" he joked. "richard" i said in a stern voice. "yea yea, i'll talk to him" he said.

"next time we're having sex at my house" i said. "as long as i have sex i'm fine" he shrugged.

"RICHARD" his dad yelled.

"COMING" richie yelled. "that's what she said" i laughed. "shut up" richie smiled, "you sneaking out my window" he asked. "i'm not trying to see your dad" i mumbled. "understandable" he shrugged.

"see you tomorrow" he kissed my cheek. "i love you" i smiled as i put my shoes on and opened his window. "i love you more" he smiled.

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