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thomamour · 2 years
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𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞.
thoma x fem!reader | 1.9k words | minors dni
content warnings: femdom, mommy kink, use of the nickname ‘puppy’, pegging, vaginal penetration, brief cum eating, mild overstimulation, slight dacryphilia, creampie
author’s note: this is a repost from my old blog and it seems like the perfect fic to get this blog actually started. enjoy!
Needy moans and shaky whimpers pulled you from your half asleep daze. The steady huff of Thoma’s breath against the back of your shoulder told you all you needed to know. He was desperate. And you were in the right mood to have a bit of fun with that. The dynamic between you two was interesting. Depending on the day, he was either ready to drive you up the wall and leave you shivering and sobbing, or the roles were reversed. It was you who’d send him into a dazed, quivering state. You could tell that today would be the latter. 
“What’s wrong, pretty boy? You gotta use your words if you want help.” You rolled over to face him, smiling lightly at the pink flush spread across his cheeks. 
He frowned, eyebrows drawn as he watched you relish in his discomfort. “Please. I want you so bad. You’ve been so mean.. Teasing me too much.” 
Reaching out to cup his jaw, you leaned close to press a soft kiss to his parted lips. “I suppose since you’ve been so good lately that I’ll give you a treat.” 
Thoma nodded eagerly, green eyes wide. “Thank you.” 
He chased after your kiss, his lips hungry against your own. The faint taste of peppermint toothpaste flooded your taste buds as he pushed his tongue into your mouth and slid it against your own. Fingertips dug into your waist, pulling you flush against his bare chest. 
His steady heartbeat synced with yours, the two of you in a perfect harmony of push and pull. Threading your fingers through his messy hair, you tugged roughly, forcing his head back. 
“How do you want it tonight, puppy? Are you in the mood for me to have my way with you?” 
He nodded rapidly, pupils blown as he looked up at you. “Please, mommy. Want you to make me cry,” he murmured, shifting his hips restlessly.
“I know, sweet boy. I’ll take care of you,” you cooed, kissing him chastely. 
Thoma situated himself on his back against the pillows, his legs spread slightly. The rise and fall of his chest was noticeable as he squirmed in anticipation. You ran your hand up his thighs and hooked your fingers into the waistband of his boxers before dragging them down his legs. He shivered at the cold air against his exposed skin, his muscles visibly tensing. He was gorgeous, long legs laced with strong muscles from his work, broad chest and shoulders, light patterns of freckles dusting the skin that saw the most sunlight. Any artist would be lucky to have such a model laid out before them. 
You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, slowly stroking upwards. Thoma whined, bucking his hips into your grasp. With your free hand, you shoved his hips down, shifting forward to pin him down. 
“Be patient. I’ll give you what you need. Don’t worry.”
He nodded, a slight pout on his face. “But I need you. Please. I want you so badly.”  
A teasing smile spread across your face as you looked up at him. Leaning forward, you pressed a kiss to his leaking tip. “Should I ride you until you can't see straight? How does that sound, puppy?”
Thoma shook his head, a crimson flush across his face. “No.. I want you to fuck me, mommy. With your cock.” 
“Of course, honey. You’re gonna look so cute stretched out on my dick.” Reaching out, you grabbed your strap and a bottle of lube from the bedside table. 
He sighed happily, relaxing comfortably into the mattress. Thoma ran a hand down his body, tracing his fingers over the vein on the underside of his length. He shivered at his own touch, eyes fluttering closed as you pushed his legs open and settled between them. The click of the lid of the lube bottle made him tense in anticipation. 
A quiet ‘please’ slipped past his lips as he pushed himself closer to you. You poured the liquid onto two of your fingers before circling them against his puckered hole. 
“Shit! S’cold,” he whined, wincing as you pushed your fingers into his tight ring of muscle. “Ohhh.”
Scissoring your fingers to stretch him out, you curled them against his prostate. He shuddered, lips parted as he stared at you wide eyed. 
“Hold your thighs up against your chest, sweetheart. You’re squeezing so tight on me. Relax.” 
Thoma placed his hands under his knees, pulling his legs up to rest against his chest. A sharp moan tore from his throat at the new angle, his eyes welling with tears as he rocked his hips into your hand. “I need you now! Please.. I can’t wait any longer.” 
“Alright, pretty boy.” You pulled your fingers out before slipping the belts of your strap on over your hips and tightening them. 
He shifted, practically folding himself in half as you lathered more lube over the length of the toy. Settling higher on your knees, you lined yourself up with his hole before sinking the full length into him.
You held still to let him adjust, his body tensed as he got used to the stinging stretch. Once you saw the familiar slump of his shoulders, you knew it was your signal to move. 
You took your time; slow, deep thrusts aimed deliberately at his sweet spot. He moaned deliciously with each one, his head thrown back in bliss. 
“Faster, mommy,” he gasped, eyes rolling back as you complied. 
Your pace was brutal, barely giving him any time to muster up any words. Broken gasps and shuddery moans were all that he could get out. With a hand on his hip, you reached forward with your opposite hand to pump his neglected cock. He choked on his breath, spluttering as he bucked his hips upward into your grasp. 
“I’m gonna cum! Fuckkk, ‘m gonna cum already,” he mewled, his grip on his legs slipping as you pushed him closer and closer towards release. 
“Go ahead, puppy. Cum for mommy. You’ve been so so good.” You ghosted your thumb over his flushed cockhead, humming appreciatively as he spilled his load over your hand and his lower stomach. 
Thoma breathed heavily, the grip he had under his knees slipping as you fucked him through his high. Your hips hadn’t come to a still, the blunt head of your artificial cock rutting roughly into his abused prostate. 
He whimpered pitifully, eyes wide and watery as he met your dark gaze. “More?” 
You just nodded, pinching softly at the flesh of his thigh. There was something so beautiful about the look of pleasure in his eyes, his emerald irises almost completely obscured by his blown out pupils. A small whisper of ‘thank you, mommy’ graced your ears as you continued focusing your attention on his still-hard length. 
It wasn’t long before he was crying out again, his body quivering as you worked him to his limit. A gentle hand on his length and your steady pace was leaving him dizzy, his words becoming more slurred and erratic with each minute that passed. 
“Cumming! Mommy, oh fuck!” His mouth hung open in a silent scream, eyes squeezed shut as he came harder than before. His back arched off the bed, legs spasming as he tried to deal with the intense pleasure filling his body. 
You came to a slow stop but didn’t pull out, the toy still nestled deep inside of him. “You’re making such a mess, baby. So filthy.” 
Thoma sobbed at the loss of contact as you slowly pulled the toy out of him. His hole fluttered pitifully, practically begging you to fuck back into him. “Want more, please.” 
“Honey, you’re shaking like a leaf. I don’t think you can take more.” Rubbing soothing circles on his thighs, you held your cum coated fingers to his lips. 
He swirled his tongue eagerly over your digits, licking his own spunk like he was a starved man. You couldn't help but scoff internally. What a slut. 
“I can take more. I wanna make you feel good too. Let me fuck you, mommy. Please?” 
“Go ahead. You’ve been such a good boy. You deserve a treat, puppy.” 
Thoma moved gingerly, shaky hands unbuckling your strap and dragging it off your hips. You let him lay you back against the pillows, his hands gentle and loving as he ran his fingers over your body.
He nudged your thighs apart with his knee, immediately settling between them. “You’re so beautiful, mommy. I love you.” 
“I love you too, pretty boy. You’re so sweet.” 
He smiled bashfully as he wrapped a hand around his length before lining up with your slick entrance. “You’re so wet just from fucking me. I’m gonna make you feel so good just like you did for me,” he assured you, nodding eagerly as he pushed his tip into you. 
You moaned at the intrusion, hooking your legs around his hips to pull him deeper into your cunt. “I know you will.” 
His pace was decided quickly, his hips crashing into yours with such a burning passion. He was erratic and sloppy, hips moving almost too fast for his own good. Thoma buried his face against the side of your throat, gasping loudly as your walls clamped around him. 
“Just like that, honey. You’re filling mommy up so well. Feels so good.” You embraced his shaking body, one hand running through his messy hair as he fucked wildly into you. 
Each thrust delivered a delightful press into your g-spot, causing pleasure to brew in your belly. He reached a hand between your intertwined bodies, using his slender fingers to toy with your clit. A cry tore from your throat, your nails digging into his skin at the intense ecstasy that coursed through you. 
Thoma whimpered at the slight pain, his hips crashing harder into yours. “Are you close? Am I doing good?” he warbled. You could feel his hot tears against your skin as he spoke. 
“So good! I’m gonna cum soon, pretty boy.” The tension in your abdomen was becoming incredibly intense, signaling that your own orgasm wasn’t too far away. 
He babbled nonsensically, gripping tightly at your hips as he pounded into your gummy walls. He rubbed faster on your clit, making your eyes roll back in your head. 
“Fuck, puppy! I’m cumming, oh shit!” You clung tighter to him, chest pressed hard into his as your orgasm hit you like a train. 
Your walls milked at his cock, tightening like a vice around him. He came with a sob, shuddering as he collapsed onto you. His hips came to a stop, stuttering messily as he relished in the tight grip of your warm cunt. 
With gentle hands, you rolled him off of you. His eyes were unfocused and glassy as you looked down at him. You straddled his hips, sitting over his cock. 
“Thank you,” he squeaked, reaching for your hips. 
“You can't even see straight, you still want more?” You asked, fitting his dick between your folds. 
“Hah!” He jumped at the sensation, shivering as you slid yourself along his length. “Too much. Hurts, mommy.” 
“Should I stop?” you asked, brushing away his tears. 
He shook his head, rocking his own hips to match your pace. “Need more. But I can’t cum anymore,” he confessed, groaning as you ground your clit against the head of his cock.
“Oh? And you still want more? You’re insatiable, puppy.” 
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emi-simps · 3 years
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