《Cadillac Haven [Tom Hiddleston]》ELEVEN
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We stopped at a deli,Tom getting me a sandwich and a bottle of cherry cola. We had been driving around town for an hour before we got to a beach stopping at the beach. Tom put the roof of the car down, parking at the rocky part of the ocean. I unwrapped my sandwich biting into motioning it towards Tom, asking if wanted a bite. "No thank you babe...eat". I smiled taking another bite of my sandwich.
"So... what are you into, I know you like books so what else". I say resting into Tom's shoulder as he put his hand around me.
"Well, besides from me being into you", I laughed. "Oh please, flatter someone else". Tom chuckled. "Im into learning new languages...I love traveling and trying new things in general".
"So what made you teach, you seem very real estate". I say lookin up at him. "I actually did that for some time actually, I just love teaching but it's gonna be my last year I think". I paused sipping my drink, I didn't want this to be the last year, I still had two years left in college and I couldn't help but think of him leaving me, although our relationships didn't seem like one to last. He was decades older than me, but here we were enjoying each other's company in his 1958 Cadillac. His presence was like a haven, and I wanted it to last forever.
"So your going to leave me". I say fiddling with the wrapper of my sand which. He looked down at me and I looked up at him. "Im not gonna leave you", he held the back of my head using his fingers to massage my head, playing with me hair. Before pulling me into a kiss. Our lips crashed together and I used his thigh as support. Slightly squeezing it, I rode my hand up to his crotch playing with his belt. Tom moaned pulling me, taking my thigh and putting it around his waist
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My face was misty and red at the thought of being exposed in front of me. Softly kissing my lower chest, he took his hand playing with my nipple through my bra, before using one hand to unclip my bra. Exposing my breast Tom took off my bra. Groaning, Tom lowered his head into my breast using his hands to pull me closer into him. Slipping a nipple in his mouth and biting softly I whined throwing my head back.
Suddenly startled by the loud beep of the car horn. Jumping into Tom's arms and holding onto my chest. He chuckled loudly, teasing my agitated state. Laughing with him, I pushed his head back jokingly. "I hate you", I said slowly getting off of him and sliding back into the passenger seat. Tom who was still laughing at me took my hand kissing it. Taking up my bra I put it on, pulling up the straps of my bra. Letting out a breath I turned to Tom, smiling at him bashfully. I so badly wanted to continue. "Do you want me to drop you back home", he said playing with my fingers.
"Do we have to go back to my house". I sigh, hinting that I wanted to finish what we started. Tom smirked, starting his car and pressing a button that made the roof of the car retract and close up. We drove out of the beach and in about 13 minutes we got to a house. It was a french country style house. Driving into the roundabout Tom parked. I got out of the car shutting the door, and turning to admire the house.
Not saying anything Tom took my hand leading me into the house. Unlocking the door revealed a modern style house. Abstract paintings hung from the walls. And the house was furnished with red and grey toned decorations. Dropping the keys on the table, Tom took my hand leading me into a room which I assumed was his and shutting the door. The room had a king sized bed in it and was decorated with the same color scheme as the parlor. Walking up to it I took off the sandals I wore turning to Tom who extensively studied me with his eyes which had turned dark. We already knew what we were gonna do and even though I was scared I wanted it, more than I had ever wanted anything.
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Tom walked up to me slipping his hands under my dress and pulling it off of me, tossing it to the side. My heart began to race, fidgeting under Tom's gaze. He towered over me, using his hand he picked me up. Approaching the bed and softly landing me on the bed. Kneeling over me he pulled of his shirt keeping eye contact with as he unbuttoned his pants. No would be a good time to tell him you're a virgin Eva, I thought to myself. Tom took my legs wrapping them around his waist and began kissing my neck. I moaned feeling his body crash into mine....come one Eva, tell him your'r virgin. My thoughts were interrupted by Tom pulling down my lace panties.
Tom leaned into me kissing my neck and whispering "Show me how you touch yourself". My heart stopped.
"What" I say to him in disbelief. "Show me how you touch yourself at night baby", he moaned in my ear. My legs felt weak, but without hesitating I moved my hands to my clit, closing my eyes as I circled it around spreading my wetness around my labia before pressing lightly into my clit in a forward motion.
"Like that", Tom moaned taking his hands and sliding it on my pussy.
"Your'e so wet me for me Eva". Tom moaned in my ear as pressed his hands on my clit making my move my hands to his crotch. Feeling the hardness of his dick I pulled off his boxers taking my hand and slowly stroking his hand. Tom groaned slipping a finger into me and curling, using his thumb to still play with my clit. I whined moving my hips to the motion of his finger. Feeling an orgasm approaching Tom pulled out, "Not yet Eva". I whined watching Tom get on top of me, wrapping my legs around him he traced his dick around my clit. "Tom" I moaned.
"Im a virgin".
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