Matthew hisses softly, pulling back a bit before thrusting forward. “Look at you. Taking me in so well.”
I murmur softly around him, my cheeks rosy at his praise. My nipples are hard pebbles rubbing against the lacy material of my bra, and my panties are a soaked mess between my thighs.
“Are you drenched for me? Does sucking my cock turn you on?”
I nod slightly, licking his tip.
“Show me.”
I uncurl my fingers from his hip and let them glide down my belly. My skin is heated, my whole body buzzing with need. Need to be touched. Possessed. Filled by him.
I shove my panties to the side, sliding two of my fingers through my folds, but before I can pull them out and show him, his grip on me tightens. “Push them inside.”
My fingers slip easily into me just as Matthew sinks his cock into my mouth. The double sensation makes me moan loudly as my eyes fall shut.
“Eyes on me, Trouble,” Matthew grinds.
I blink my eyes open to find his heated gaze locked on me. “Another one.”
I try to shake my head, but he doesn’t let me. “Another. One.”
Dammit.
I pull my fingers out. My whole palm is coated in my wetness, the same wetness that’s dripping down my thighs. I add another finger, gliding it down my slit and pushing it inside.
Holy fuck?—
My body shudders, my pussy gripping my fingers. The fullness makes my skin feel tight as tingles of pleasure run over it.
“That’s it,” he rasps. He wraps my braid around his hand, tipping my head back, and his cock slips in another half an inch. “Fuck yourself with your fingers while I fuck your mouth. I want to feel you moan your release on my cock.”
Shit.
My pussy quivers around my fingers as I moan softly.
I’ve never seen this side of Matthew before—dominant and completely in control—but I love it. I can’t look away from him. I want to see him fall apart. See him lose himself in me. Be there for him, just like he was there for me when I needed him.
Together, we find a rhythm. He pulls back, my tongue sliding over the underside of his cock and twisting around his tip, before he sinks back into my mouth, each time a little bit deeper, all while I thrust my fingers into my pussy.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard. Every part of you will be mine.”
He’s hitting the back of my throat, making my eyes water. My mouth is so full, it feels like I might burst. My scalp burnsslightly, and I moan around his dick as my head bobs over his length.
“Is that what you want? To give me everything? Every last bit of yourself?”
I nod my head as I suck him, my hips grinding into my palm as the pressure builds inside my center. I sink down on my fingers, the pleasure exploding inside me as I come.
My movements become sloppy as I roll my hips, trying to prolong my pleasure, my pussy pulsing around my fingers as I moan against his throbbing dick.
He’s on the edge, practically throbbing on my tongue, his movements becoming shorter and sharper. I grip him harder, pulling him to me.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come.” The muscles in his arms become taut, straining with pleasure. “Where do you want me? Should I fill that pretty mouth or spill all over your tits?” He curses under his breath as he sinks into me again. “Fuck.”
I hum around his cock. I don’t care one bit where he comes as long as I get to see him let go. Be the one who got him over the edge.
“Trouble…”
My name is a plea and a curse. His cock jerks against my tongue, his release filling my mouth as he groans loudly. I suck him, swallowing everything he pours into me. His free hand wraps around his base, and he suddenly pulls out of my mouth, pumping the last of his release over my heaving chest.
