Tom Holland smuts

Dine out (part 6)

already leaking precum.
"Like what you see, baby?"
You nod, sliding off the sink and kneeling in front of him, bringing your mouth to his dick, spreading his precum.
"Fuuuck," he moans, gathering your hair in his hands and pulling. You lick his tip, then slide his large cock in your mouth, feeling it hit the back of your throat.
"Fuck, Y/N, God- you're doing so well-fuck," he moans.
Tom withdraws, his eyes hooded with lust and desire as he picks you up, slamming you into the wall and sliding his cock into your dripping pussy.
"Tom, fuck!" You cry as your walls adjust to his size. He thrusts faster, picking up the pace as he moans into your hair.
"Who's making you feel this good?" He breathes huskily.
"Fuck! You-you, Tom."
"Scream my name, who's making you feel this good?"
"Fuck! You... Tom!" You cry, gripping onto his hair as the knot builds in your stomach, legs shaking as you finally reach your orgasm. You release all over his dick, his thrusts becoming sloppy and slow, still moaning