Romans & histoires Timmy X Vicky

she smiled while touching my hand. "Thank you" I said. She smiled and got a call on her phone "sorry, it's my wife. I'll talk to you later. Call me if you need anything okay?" I nodded and she picked up the phone "hey honey. Yes, I put tommy to bed last night..." She mumbled as she walked out of the room. Vicky was an amazing woman. With a pixie cut and her 6 foot tall frame, she'd be hard to miss. Her platinum blonde hair matched perfectly with her icy blue eyes and bright white smile.

Vicky lay on the ground, gritting her teeth, "Claude loves me, and you can never win over me." After hesitating for a moment, I gritted my teeth and reached out to help Vicky up from the ground. As she stood up, she seemed to regain her confidence and said, "If you're not there by 7:30 tonight, you'll never know what I wanted to tell you." With a proud look on her face, Vicky left. I stood there, clenching my teeth tightly to control the urge to hit her. I really wanted to know about the child's situation and the truth. Perhaps there was still a chance that he was alive?

She ignored me completely, her eyes locked on Damian like I was a smudge on his sheets. “I came to talk, and I find you with her? After everything I—” Damian groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “Nancy, get out. It’s too early for your drama.” Too late. I could already hear footsteps rushing toward the room. Vicky appeared instantly, her hair in a relaxed, messy bun, wearing one of Elis’s comfy MIT shirts that gently draped to her thighs. I blinked. Seriously? Did she fuck him already? “Yo, babe, you good??? That couldn’t be yo loud-ass self screamin’ like the world endin’ a few minutes ago, right??

I admit I am curious. “Mark me. You’ll see it if you mark me,” Valerie breathes, her fingers unconsciously run up and down my pecks, rubbing her sore, aching breast against me to ease the demand of the heat. Just the thought of marking her, and my teeth elongated – her eyes darken at the sight of them. I didn’t expect her to suggest the idea. She still fights our bond, but it isn’t as fierce as before. I wonder what changed - her near-death experience?

"A VIP invitation? There are only ten of those given out, and they were all given only to Max's family, friends, and sponsors. Where did yours come from?" At this point, I was standing a short distance away. Cornell pointed at me, confidently stating, "She was the one who gave them to me!" Theo looked in the direction Cornell pointed and saw me. At once, his expression changed. He hurried up to me. His arrogant expression immediately melted as he put on a friendly smile. "Oh my, Ms. Swanson! What are you doing here in a corner by yourself? Max has been waiting for you all day just to start the party!" Theo said, nodding his head slightly at me as he spoke to me in a respectful, almost beseec

“But… I can’t. Aariz… he won’t agree. I know he won’t.” Zoya sighed, placing a reassuring hand on her friend’s arm. “I understand… but just remember, Timmy… it’s not wrong to miss your old life. It’s okay to feel that.” Timtim nodded, a small, wistful smile playing on her lips. Her eyes shimmered with unspoken emotions—a mixture of longing, love, and the subtle sadness of being trapped between two worlds. She wanted to share everything, to confide in Zoya, but even now, she felt the invisible chains of Aariz’s watchful presence, restraining her from speaking freely.

She'd come to my room the first morning I'd stayed at my parents apartment and given me a mind shattering blow job. I'd come a long way since first taking the sexy blonde as my lover, but I would always hold her in a special place for being the one to give me the confidence to be the man I am today. Vicky was easily the most outgoing of the group, but I was starting to realise that Lucy was a close second in the crazy shit they'd do. Sometimes the girls fed off each other. I was glad that I'd been able to bring Vicky and Liz together; the redhead had been in love with her sister for years, but never acted on it. That moment when she admitted to it brought me and my athletic lover closer, alm

'' she said those words with a big grin on her face. I chuckled softly and moved away from her while shaking my head, ''There is nothing to tell.'' I insisted. She rolled her eyes at me and sat on the stool before me. ''You are really lucky Vicky, according to subs who had the privilege to be with DOM Tim said he was very caring and thoughtful, unlike some doms, but right now, it seems like you have stolen him from them.'' She said with a soft scoff. I rolled my eyes at her but didn't say a word.

'So what if Tyler has a past?' thought Vicky. 'Everyone does, but the past is the past. No matter what, it’s enough that he wants to start over with me, not over some song played on a piano.' ... Time flew, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Tyler and Vicky grew closer as time went by after they became intimate, and it even began to feel like they were in a honeymoon phase. On the weekend, the two sat in a restaurant and as soon as they finished ordering, Tyler's phone rang.

I don’t think I should get so wet all the time. Timmy rolled me on my side, his hard dick penetrating my pussy. Steph told me about Sean. How wonderful he was. How he had fucked her brains out. Timmy was going to town on me. Soon after I hung up with Steph, Timmy came inside me again. I came right with him.