Thomas Shelby x reader smut: Revenge best served
"Good morning ms. Sullivan..or should i call you ms. Changretta now ey?" Were not the words you expected to hear walking into work. Nor was the silent emptiness of the garrison pub. To quiet as your breath hitched, the shock making you sweat like fire licked your skin..and in a way it did with those ice blue eyes baring into your soul.
"Tommy what are you-" you started but his voice cut through as his chair scrapped against the wood floor loud in your ears. "Nah love dont play that with me, I dont like stupid. Now why didnt you fuckin tell me eh?" Normally he wouldnt have cared and maybe that pissed him off more, but he had talked to you, not about business, but you knew enough, his brothers talked a lot, at least the scruffy older one did though.
But Tommy had grown something kin to affection toward you, not love he would never call it that. But this made two times emotions clouded him and two women in his pub who betrayed him.
"You knew what those bastards did to us, and you said fuckin nothing" He continued backing you into the bar. "Tommy Listen I didnt-I wouldnt tell em nothin i dont work with them!" You pleaded but that wouldnt work and you knew it, tommy was beyond pissed "Youre very lucky your pretty and Ive got a much better idea for revenge than putting a bullet in your head like your family did to my fucking wife"
āTommy your being fucking insane! I have nothing to do with that side!ā You shouted in a last defense, trying to snap the man back to earth, you were a bastard, and the Changrettaās didn't have much to do with you in the first place considering that fact, Much less Luca..even now that you worked close to the Shelbyās.
āTell me why i dont believe you eh? Now come on, get on your fuckin knees, your mum was a whore yeah? Then you should be good at thisā he said, clicking his tongue undoing his belt as you stared aghast in shock at the audacity you should've expected from a man like Tommy.
You supposed you didnt move quick enough as tommy grabbed you shoving you to the rough wooden floor of the pub, you had zoned out, you didn't know when he had undone his belt and pulled his trousers off, now you were face to face with his cock, Uncircumsized but it didnt hide how angry red his cock head was,how it was already dripping pre, the veins throbbing visibly, he was long, thicker than expected.
āNow I know you've never seen a cock like this little one, but come on i need you to open that mouth for me and stop starin at itā He says deceptively gentle making you look up at him in wide eyed confusion, parting your lips about to speak his cock was suddenly in your mouth.
āBite me and i put a bullet in that pretty fucking skullā He hisses giving you no time to relax, his fingers tangling in your thick hair immediately thrusting, choking you on his cock. āCome on i wanna see those eyesā he growls thrusting still, giving no mercy.
Looking up at tommy finally, through watery eyes you couldn't help but think if this were a different occasion youd have agreed openly, you were already soaked you knew it you could feel it, and looking up at tommys face, his breathy grunts his head threw back and eyes shut as he fucked his cock into your throat, groaning. He was a vision, undone. And god was he thinking the same about you. Those watery doe eyes, drool and mess sliding down wetting your blouse and his balls, your makeup smearing. It made something in him purr.
āGod your a fucking natural, suppose you arent useless. Id keep you if i could just take you everywhere to fuck when i wanted, to use this pretty mouthā He hissed before yanking your head off his cock, he was about to explode and thats not where he wanted it.
Watching you gasp and sit back, coughing and choking, he shows no pity, saying nothing, yanking you up, bending you over a table nearby, hiking your skirt up and underwear down, he feels your cunt once, finding it dripping. āGoddamn maybe you are a bloody whore.. Fucking soaked from gettin your face fuckedā he laughs amused almost.
Pushing two fingers inside your virgin cunt giving you no time to protest as you yelp at the intrusions. āNo come on none of thatā Tommy says moving his fingers twice before pulling them out.
A scream rises in your throat as he thrust in all at once, claiming you. āGod yeah I think I may just keep this cunt.. Let word get to your brother, your my personal cocksleeveā He groans. Feeling your cunt throb around his cock he laughs heavy in your ear ālike that idea eh?ā not giving anytime to adjust, moving. Listening to your gasp and whines as he moves, one hand on your shoulder the other on your hip as his cock moves in and out slamming into your cervix with each heavy thrust. You couldn't speak, laying your head on the cool wooden table, moaning loudly through gasp of his name when you could manage.
A swirling in your gut that felt like itd break and overwhelm you, a wave you couldnt stop āTommy, Tommy fuck im gonna cum!ā you warned feeling his chest press to your back āI know, cum for me, cum around my cockā he grunts getting close himself, your walls were warm and tight and fuck him he was close.
Groaning as you tighten, gushing around his cock with a loud moan that sounded whiny but blissful to his ears, a few more thrust and his hips stuttered pressing his pelvis to your ass cumming, his cock twitching as it softens sliding out of you. He grinned examining his work before lighting a cigarette stepping back like you disgusted him now (though thatd be a lie and he knew it) ānow I want you to go to your brother, tell him what i did, that you are going to carry a fucking shelby and my cum is dripping down your goddamn legsā He says before turning and leaving the pub with a silent loudness only he was capable of, Leaving you defiled on the garrison pub table trying to piece together what had just happened and the shaking in your legs.
An:I will likely rewrite this if or when my writing ever improves and I donāt write like a first grader writing a book for the first time