against the sink. By that stage you were dripping down your legs, Tom rather proud of how wound up he had made you. He strides through the bathroom door, startling you.
"Aw, darling," he cooed, locking the door as he entered.
"You shouldn't be in here you tease," you whimper as he closes the space between you two. Your hand instinctively closes around his already stiff cock straining against his trousers. He groans in response, lifting you up onto the sink and smashing his lips onto yours, devouring you greedily. His tongue fights for dominance over yours, his hands reaching down to squeeze your boobs, making you groan and arch your back.
You reach down and undo the button of his trousers, letting them pool at his feet, leaving him in his boxers.
Hooking your fingers underneath the elastic, you pull the boxers down to his knees quickly, his cock springing up and slapping his torso.
Biting your lip at the sight of him, you groan, watching him smirk at you. The tip was an angry red,
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