Dream X Tommy Novels & Stories

********** Under normal circumstances, he would've run after her, took back what he said, groveled over her, told her how much he loved her, and made love to her like the world was going to end. But there was nothing normal about his circumstances, his head felt like it was going to explode. He looked for Jeremy instead. Told him everything. The contract, the agreement with Maxine, the pictures, the drugs, the orgy, and the tape. "Oh ... man ..." Jeremy muttered, he felt depleted just listening to Tommy's recent problems. "What are you gonna do?" "I have to get that tape," Tommy paced back and forth. "Are you gonna sleep with her?" "No! If I could find out where she keeps it ..."

He asked before Scar stepped forward to defend Jasmine, "Tommy, I- "Dismiss," Tommy said as Scar's head lowed before she and the rest of the gang left the room leaving Tommy and Jasmine alone, "What do you want to get, Jasmine, speak up," Tommy demanded as Jasmine gulped, "A T-Tattoo," she said as Tommy nodded before pulling her body into his as she gasped, "Where do you want to get it?" He asked caressing her body as her hands clenched onto his t-shirt, "I want w-words just like yours, but d-down my b-back," she stuttered as Tommy grip her onto her waist before burying his face in her neck leaving light kisses causing her eyes to automatically close.

If Damien didn't trust women, which meant he was not over his ex. "Have you guys slept with him?" "Of course, but only once. Damien has a rule of only sleeping with a girl once currently but as you can see we are working on it. So that it's more than once." Raven nodded, Damien was more complicated than what she thought she knew about him. He was nothing like what she had expected. He was there physically but not emotionally attached at all. "I knew when he saw you, he would want to sleep with you." One of the girls said.

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”

It looked like a complimentary gift that was part of a kids' meal from Kidztopia. I couldn't control myself anymore. "Is Lorenzo Corporation losing that much money? You can't even afford a proper gift for Lyanna, so you have to give her a free gift as a present?" Matthew seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate and rushed to explain. "Elias wanted to eat a Kidztopia Meal today, and the Amazingman figure came with it. I figured that the kids these days all love him, which is why I decided to give it to Lyanna as a present.

The man was ridding her roughly. "yes, screamed my name.., louder" he groaned. They both went wild in the room. The soundproof did a good job as her noisy weird screams filled in every corner of the room. * After hours of crazy sex, Nicki slumped her eyes shot as darkness consumed her. Alex pulled his long dick out of her planting his eyes at her core. He flecked to the camera on the wall with a visible smirk. * He crushed his lips on her breast giving it a bit"ahhh" she moaned in her sleep.

Fact was, I was not upset we weren't discussing it, I had no clue what to say and figured I would only make things worse. Well a couple of nights ago things had gotten worse, much worse. Monday night I dreamed I slept with Tommy. No, let's be honest, I'd dreamt of my son fucking me. In the dream he had woken me by slipping into my bed and immediately started kissing me, I tried to push him away, but his hand was caressing my tit and I succumbed to his touch. The dream had been as hardcore as any of those sick movies. Tommy going down on me and me screaming as I came, me on my knees sucking his cock and taking every drop, the two of us fucking in every position. When I awoke sweating, my hear

Shaking my head at Tommy, I lifted up onto my tip toes and pressed a kiss on his cheek, whispering in his ear. "I am fine. I can protect myself... remember" Reluctantly, he let me go; looking at the death glare, Damien was shooting Tommy. I rolled my eyes. He was such a child. A female and a male can be friends without it being sexual. I felt like I had known Tommy my whole life. I felt an instant connection to him that one would have with a brother or sister.

Tom smiled to himself as he heard the familiar sound of his ringtone buzzing from his pocket. He frowned when he saw it was not Ariella—the cute Swedish healer from his guild—but Damien. After doing a project with the goth kid, he hadn't bothered to remove his number but never guessed that Damien might call him out of the blue like this. "Hello?" Tom asked without hiding the confusion in his voice.