Tommyinnit X Reader Novels & Stories

The concrete floor felt cold beneath his feet, and he could hear the faint drip of water somewhere in the darkness beyond his cloth-covered vision. Tommy leaned closer to Liam, so close that the man's chin was almost resting on his shoulder. The warmth of his breath penetrated through the fabric covering Liam's head, carrying with it the smell of coffee and something else - something sharp and medicinal that made Liam's stomach turn. When Tommy spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper, but every word was crystal clear and filled with malicious satisfaction. "You are going to say on camera that you made a big mistake," Tommy said, his lips so close to Liam's ear that the words seemed to vi

(Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all) I listen intently, my eyes never leaving yours. A slow, knowing smile spreads across my face as I take in every word, every detail of your story. “Mmm, Tommy, is it? Sounds like he knows how to handle a woman. You like it rough, don’t you? The way he took control, made her beg for it. I can almost feel it, the way he filled her , made her come undone.” I reach out, my fingers lightly tracing the line of your jaw, my touch electric.

She turned her eyes back to the show. “I’m serious too.” Tommy voice was sharp and clear. Triffany looked at him in surprise, she saw how serious he was. “You are? But, how will you help me?” “I’m a publisher.” Triffany blinked. “Tell me you’re lying?” “I’m not, check it up on your phone, if you doubt me.” He told her. Triffany brought out her phone and browed he internet for Tommy Joe, and she looked up at him with a shocked expression. “You’re damn serious.”

Tommy is Dimitri's right hand man and they grew up together so Dimitri knows he won't double cross him when it comes to me. As much as Tommy is basically a man whore and will sleep with anything that has a pussy, I have never seen him raise a hand to a woman. In fact I've never seen him even raise his voice to a woman unless Dimitri ordered him to and even then he never used his full strength but just enough to please Dimitri. However, as soon as the woman was out of Dimitri's sight Tommy would pick them up bridal style and take them straight to Nickoli all the while he was apologizing to them.

"Now you are in New York and meeting Joseph to match Leo and Alaina's DNA?" Erland asked, pressing his phone to his ear. "Yes, boss!" Tommy's voice was firm. Erland immediately smiled, unable to hide his happiness as he would soon prove that Tiffany had been betraying him all along; she indeed had a special relationship with Leo. "I'm free now, right?" Tommy asked. "I want to rest; Amanda hasn't fully recovered yet, so I want to focus on her."

It was one of my reasons for wanting her as my fake girlfriend after all. I just had to figure out the most natural way to go about it. “Wow, Ale.” Tommy came around to pat my shoulder, speaking in Italian. “Never thought I’d see the day.” “What day?” I slid him an uninterested look. “That you’d be hopelessly pussy-whipped.” He chuckled gratingly. “But I get it. Your girlfriend’s fucking hot but still has that innocent look to her. The best of both worlds, really. I’m sure she’s an absolute wildcat in be—”

It was a mostly secluded area as it was the old side of campus and not much happened on this side anymore as the new ‘smart’ buildings began to take over. Before I realised what was happening Tom pushed me against a wall in an alleyway. From the path you couldn’t see, but from here you could see everything. His lips planted soft yet calculated kisses along my neckline. I could already feel his erection beginning to show. “I realised maybe I left you wanting the other night Anna. And I thought the only way to entice you, was to show you what you’d be missing. Remember our safe word?” He questioned. I nodded as excitement and nervousness crept over my body, my trembling, very aroused body.

The party is already whispering, so far in an undertone, about their romance for three. “Tommy… gossip… that there is something between you and this girl too…” Tommy made a mournful face: “Mrs. Sparks, since when do you believe in idle fiction and collect gossip like the old apothecary Mrs. Paddington?” Not much to talk about! Moreover, they write online. You still read fanfiction ... there, according to the hacks, Lou and I generally do nothing but fuck each other. — Thomas! Ugh!

Tom emailed Julie, wanting to get a better idea of just where she was at in her own masturbation session on her end so he'd know how to take her and him both along together so hopefully they could orgasm about the same time. Tom had gotten hard the moment he'd logged into his email to write to his lady admirer and he'd really gotten turned on when she told him all the details about how much she enjoyed reading about a man's horny lusty masturbation sessions. Tom was ready to give his lady friend, Julie, exactly what she was hungry for.

“And if anyone follows, if anyone tries anything, I blow her brains out. Got it?” “Understood,” I replied, although I had no intention of letting him leave with Alina. I exchanged a glance with Jaxon. I could see he was thinking the same thing as me. We’d worked together enough to communicate silently. He would move left, I’d go right, causing a distraction that… Alina drove her elbow into Tommy’s chest. She’d learned that move from Maddox, practiced it dozens of times. But practice was different from actual execution, and Tommy was bigger, stronger, prepared for resistance.