You and Tom have been dating for quite a while. 3 years to be exact. Your meeting place is kinda ironic; a strip club. You worked there when your economy was going down and when your own mother kicked you out for not going to school. When you first saw Tom in the crowd, you thought that he was just like everyone else. Willing to give poor strippers some money for performing on stage in just underwears. But Tom saw the good side in you. He thought you were talented and he thought that you didn’t belong at a strip club. So he asked you out that night, one week later, you were officially a couple. He saved you from economy crises. One month later, he offered you to move in to his big villa at the beach on Los Angeles coast.
And here you are now, still together after 3 years and you got a brand new job as a model at Elite Model Management. All thanks to Tom, the love of your life.
It’s your anniversary day. The day started with Tom sending you and your best friend to Los Angeles most famous spa. You got professional spa treatment, and then Tom called you to go to your favorite Italian restaurant in central Los Angeles. He proposed to you that night, and when you got home, more was to come.
“Oh gott, Tom,” you moan loudly and arch your back as he keeps hitting your sweet spot with the top of his “fuck you”-finger. You wet your lips with your tongue and bite your lip as you feel your orgasm build up deep inside of you.
“You close, baby?” Tom whispers sexily in your ear and nibble your earlobe gently.
“Oh god yes, don’t stop, please…”
“I’m not gonna stop, sweetheart.”
He inserts another finger inside you, spread his two fingers and bows down to lick your clit while fingering you fast and the feeling is just too intense. Tom sure knows how to please you and send you over the very edge. You let out a loud moan, spread your legs more and grab the sheets when it becomes too much.
“Don’t cum yet,” Tom suddenly says and stops fingering and licking you.
“Are you fucking kidding me, Tom?” you say under your breath and look at him as he gets off the bed and disappears, “Jesus christ..,” you mumble and sit up. Tom comes back with a pair of real handcuffs. He straddles over you as he brings your hands to the headboard and handcuffs you. He lean down on you and kiss you softly on your lips, “You better finish what you started, mister!” He grins widely.
“You’ll be in heaven when I’m done with you, I swear,” he says while grinning and gets off you and sit down between your spread legs. You look at him and bite your lip when he pulls down the zipper and get out of his pants. He takes off his shirt and takes off his boxers. He’s really hard, “Relax and enjoy your gift, baby.”
Tom is holding your hips hard as he keeps pounding hard in you. You both moan very loud, you are both close to your - probably - biggest orgasm ever.
“You close, baby?” he pants and rub your clit with his thumb. You’re letting out desperate moans after another, arch your back and cum hard on his cock and your entire body is shaking because of the force of your orgasm, “That’s it, good girl.”
“I want to suck you,” you manage to say under your breath. Tom pulls out of you, straddles over your chest while holding his - still hard - cock. You open your mouth and you moan softly when Tom guides his cock into your mouth. You start sucking on it like a lollipop and you grin when you hear Tom moan loud above you.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” he moans, grab some of your hair and fuck your mouth, “Take it all the way, baby.”. You absolutely love when he’s talking dirty to you. It turns you on so bad, “Oh shit, I’m gonna, I’m gonna…” without a warning your mouth fills up with his warm cum. You swallow it with pleasure and give his cock one last lick before letting go of it. Tom uncuffs you and kiss you fiercely.
“You’re my little slut, baby.”
“I’m always gonna be your slut.”
Requested by Anonymous ;)