One drop falls onto my hard nipple. I pull my hand from between my legs and rub my fingers against the drop of cum.
Matthew’s eyes narrow as he watches me, his pupils blown, cheeks flushed.
Before I can lower my hand, he grabs my wrist and pulls it to his mouth, sucking my fingers clean.
“Fuck, you taste so good.”
His words travel straight to my throbbing clit, causing my pussy to clench. Although I just came, I’m far from satisfied. I don’t think I’ll ever be quite satisfied when it comes to Matthew. I’m just as greedy to possess all of him as he is to possess all of me.
Matthew pulls me up, his mouth crashing over mine as he shoves his tongue inside my mouth. He cuts the kiss as abruptly as it started, his palm slapping against my ass, the sting going straight to my core. “On your hands and knees.”
I blink, confused by the sudden harsh tone. “Wha?—”
Before I can even move, he flips me over, maneuvering my body onto the bed as though I weigh nothing. “You didn’t think I was done with you just yet, did you?”
My hair tie falls out, braid unraveling, my hair shielding my view.
His fingers dig into my skin so hard I know it’ll leave marks, but I don’t care, because the next thing I know, his mouth is on me.
“Shit!”
I claw at the blanket as his fingers push my panties to the side and then spread my ass cheeks apart. The next thing I know, his warm breath tickles my skin before his tongue sinks inside my pussy from behind.
Wetness pools between my thighs as he works his magic on me. I lean down, raising my ass up, his expert tongue lapping and swirling at me as he moves lower, his lips wrapping around my clit.
My hips jerk at the sensual touch. I push myself more against his talented mouth as I bury my face in the blanket.
Matthew murmurs something unintelligible into me, his hot breath teasing my flesh and making goosebumps rise on my skin.
“Look at that dripping pink pussy.”
My head falls, walls clenching, the emptiness inside me making me ache for more.
“Please,”I pant, my breathing ragged.
“Please what?” he murmurs, his fingers spreading me open wider, his tongue circling around my entrance. Teasing. Taunting.
“Shit… Please, I—” I shake my head, trying to push back against him harder, but his hold is unyielding. “Matthew, I need more. I need?—”
“Such a greedy girl.” His palm connects with my ass again, the slap echoing in the room as the sting warms my skin while he presses into me from behind.
I barely have a moment to register what’s happening before he’s sinking inside of me.
Hard.
He’s hard once again.
My head falls to the mattress in pure ecstasy as he fills me, ass thrusting higher. This new position makes him go even deeper, touching parts of me I didn’t even realize existed.
My whole body shudders as his fingers sink into my hips while he fucks me from behind, his hand sneaking around me and tweaking my clit.
My orgasm comes—hard and fast.
His name is a muffled moan as I grip the blanket, but he doesn’t stop. His movements speed up, the slapping of skin against skin echoing in the room as he chases his release.
Hard. Merciless. Restless.
There is nothing gentle in his movements. We aren’t making love tonight. No, he’s fucking me raw, and my body craves everything he gives me.
