Matt’s answer was to suck her nipple. He latched on, feeding from her as if she had milk to offer him, while he toyed with the other.
“Please, baby,” Gina begged, hooking her leg over his.
Infatuated with the morsel in his mouth, he only suckled harder. Matt loved her breasts and how he could get her off just by playing with them.
It was such a turn-on to watch him, holding him there, her fingers running through his hair.
He kept on with his sucking until she came.
“Good morning, bunny.” Then, tugging on her nipple with his teeth, Matt pushed two fingers inside.
Best fucking morning of my life.
She spread her legs farther apart.
“That’s it,” Matt crooned into her neck. “Give me that pretty pussy.”
Then, he rewarded her, adding another finger.
Before him, she’d never felt this way. Rabid. Reckless. She never could’ve imagined it either.God, what’s he doing to me?As he slid his thumb over her clit, Gina’s nails dug into his muscled flesh.
He groaned in what sounded like approval, his teeth nearly piercing her skin. And in that moment, she wanted him to draw blood. To see crimson on his lips. For Matt to leave his mark on her, a tell-tale reminder that body, heart, and soul, she was his.
Grabbing the ends of his hair, Gina pulled his mouth to hers. “I said, fuck me.” And she kissed him as if he were the air she needed to breathe.
He rolled her on top of him and drew his knees up, laying her back against his thighs. “I’m going to watch my dick stretch you open, bunny.”
Gina closed her eyes, head tipped back, as he notched himself at her entrance. It stung, and she hissed at the contact, the tissue still swollen from hours spent fucking.
“I want you to see it, too,” he said, nudging her. “Look, baby.”
She gazed into molten puddles of chocolate, the pupils blown, then down to the rigid part of him breaching her little hole. With only the head of his cock inside her, she traced the pulsing veins in his shaft with the tip of her finger, thighs trembling, her entire body tingling in anticipation.
He pushed his hips upward, the lips of her cunt parting for him, until he was all the way inside her. To be filled with him had to be the most incredible feeling in the world.
“You’re mine, Gina.” With his thumb rubbing her clit, Matt slowly moved in and out of her. “Forever and always, you’re a part of me. I hope you know that.”
“I do,” she moaned, biting her lip, a profound ache building in her core.
And along with his cock, Matt wedged his fingers in her pussy. “I mean it.”
Stretched thin, she whimpered.
“Like that, baby?”
Fuck, yes. But she could only nod.
“You’re bleeding a little.”
Gina glanced down. She must’ve torn. Blood stained his fingers and cock. “I don’t care. Don’t stop. It feels too good.”
“That’s my girl. You can take it.” He rubbed her clit, pressing in deeper. “You’re not a virgin anymore, are you?”
Like I was before?
But in many ways, she had been.
Only Matt made her bleed, made her come, and she was glad.
