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Authors: Sadie Black
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his hand and drag him down the hall to his room. I want him to fuck me right here on the cold floor. I want him to do something. Anything!
“Are you ok?” Matthew interrupts my spinning thoughts as I follow him into the living room.
“Yes, why?”
“You’re breathing heavy,” he sounds amused. I think he’s enjoying watching me squirm in anticipation of his touch. I know he is.
“I’m fine.” I grit my teeth, refusing to beg him for pleasure.
“Let’s step out here and get you some fresh air. It sounds like you might need it,” he guides me by the elbow out onto his sprawling balcony. The view of the city is enough to take my mind off my eager flesh for a moment. The millions of twinkling lights compete for my eyes as the warm spring air swirls around me.
“It’s amazing,” I breathe softly. Matthew wraps his hand around my neck, pulling me into him flat. Our mouths meet in a slow, tantalizing kiss as his fingers tug my zipper down my back. He opens my dress until my entire back exposed and my dress clinging on by the shoulders alone.
“Take it off,” he directs me. The fabric to slumps down my arms until I’ve freed my hands from the navy blue cloth. Then I hold the dress around me like a hula hoop, stepping out of it carefully, so I don’t damage Brianna’s new clothes. Tossing the clothing inside his large patio door, I stand up straight, pushing my breasts out and returning his smoldering gaze defiantly. Taunting him to take me.
Matthew pulls me back into him and nibbles on my earlobe while one hand releases the clasp on my bra. When he pulls back from me, he takes the flimsy lace with him. The spring air blows over my nipples, making them hard nubs as I stand in nothing but my panties and high heels. His hands travel over my exposed skin, competing with the cooling air. I gasp as he slides down onto his knees in front of me, grabbing me firmly by the hips and pulling my wet pussy to his mouth. Shuddering my hips against him, I grind my sex into his hot tongue as the heat of his breath pours over my clit.
His hands slide down over my ass and squeeze my cheeks so tight that I cry out from the mixture of pain weaving in with the pleasure from his tongue. Matthew’s fingers slip under the fabric leg of my panties, and he hooks his thumb around the lace, pulling it to the side. With the flimsy barrier removed, he delves his tongue deep into my fold, making my knees buckle from the intensity. My pussy is completely covering the lower half of his face while his lips circle my sensitive clit and push it out into his hot mouth. I groan loudly, pressing down onto his tongue as he swirls the tip around my nub until I’m begging for release.
“Oh, please Matthew. I’m so close!” He pulls me forward, so I’m straddling his face while he assaults my clit. Lashing his tongue against it mercilessly until I’m writhing and twitching with pleasure. My fingers run through his thick, chestnut hair, and I grab on with both hands. Using his head as my anchor, the waves of bliss wash over me, tossing me around like a stray surfboard in the crashing tide. My guttural moans fill the night air with shameless sounds of passion as my thighs tremble from the intensity of my orgasm. I suddenly realize how tightly I’m gripping Matthew’s hair, and I pull my hands back out, freeing him from my twisted fingers.
If I was hurting him, he doesn’t let on. He stands back up and locks his eyes onto mine, freezing me into place. I never move my eyes from his, but instead watch him unbutton his shirt and toss it to the ground from the periphery of my vision. His pants quickly join the shirt and finally, my intrigue drags my eyes from his so I can glance down at his impressive, rigid cock. A smile spreads across my face as I tug my panties off and walk over to him, wearing only my high heels. Pressing my body against his, I can feel his member pushing into my belly.
I
“Are you ok?” Matthew interrupts my spinning thoughts as I follow him into the living room.
“Yes, why?”
“You’re breathing heavy,” he sounds amused. I think he’s enjoying watching me squirm in anticipation of his touch. I know he is.
“I’m fine.” I grit my teeth, refusing to beg him for pleasure.
“Let’s step out here and get you some fresh air. It sounds like you might need it,” he guides me by the elbow out onto his sprawling balcony. The view of the city is enough to take my mind off my eager flesh for a moment. The millions of twinkling lights compete for my eyes as the warm spring air swirls around me.
“It’s amazing,” I breathe softly. Matthew wraps his hand around my neck, pulling me into him flat. Our mouths meet in a slow, tantalizing kiss as his fingers tug my zipper down my back. He opens my dress until my entire back exposed and my dress clinging on by the shoulders alone.
“Take it off,” he directs me. The fabric to slumps down my arms until I’ve freed my hands from the navy blue cloth. Then I hold the dress around me like a hula hoop, stepping out of it carefully, so I don’t damage Brianna’s new clothes. Tossing the clothing inside his large patio door, I stand up straight, pushing my breasts out and returning his smoldering gaze defiantly. Taunting him to take me.
Matthew pulls me back into him and nibbles on my earlobe while one hand releases the clasp on my bra. When he pulls back from me, he takes the flimsy lace with him. The spring air blows over my nipples, making them hard nubs as I stand in nothing but my panties and high heels. His hands travel over my exposed skin, competing with the cooling air. I gasp as he slides down onto his knees in front of me, grabbing me firmly by the hips and pulling my wet pussy to his mouth. Shuddering my hips against him, I grind my sex into his hot tongue as the heat of his breath pours over my clit.
His hands slide down over my ass and squeeze my cheeks so tight that I cry out from the mixture of pain weaving in with the pleasure from his tongue. Matthew’s fingers slip under the fabric leg of my panties, and he hooks his thumb around the lace, pulling it to the side. With the flimsy barrier removed, he delves his tongue deep into my fold, making my knees buckle from the intensity. My pussy is completely covering the lower half of his face while his lips circle my sensitive clit and push it out into his hot mouth. I groan loudly, pressing down onto his tongue as he swirls the tip around my nub until I’m begging for release.
“Oh, please Matthew. I’m so close!” He pulls me forward, so I’m straddling his face while he assaults my clit. Lashing his tongue against it mercilessly until I’m writhing and twitching with pleasure. My fingers run through his thick, chestnut hair, and I grab on with both hands. Using his head as my anchor, the waves of bliss wash over me, tossing me around like a stray surfboard in the crashing tide. My guttural moans fill the night air with shameless sounds of passion as my thighs tremble from the intensity of my orgasm. I suddenly realize how tightly I’m gripping Matthew’s hair, and I pull my hands back out, freeing him from my twisted fingers.
If I was hurting him, he doesn’t let on. He stands back up and locks his eyes onto mine, freezing me into place. I never move my eyes from his, but instead watch him unbutton his shirt and toss it to the ground from the periphery of my vision. His pants quickly join the shirt and finally, my intrigue drags my eyes from his so I can glance down at his impressive, rigid cock. A smile spreads across my face as I tug my panties off and walk over to him, wearing only my high heels. Pressing my body against his, I can feel his member pushing into my belly.
I
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