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I actually had an orgasm when he rolled his eyes back

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Matt when you’re on your knees begging to suck him off.

he’s petting your hair and calling you such a needy, whiny girl.

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just give me five minutes i’m begging

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I love being irrelevant on Sturniolo tumblr because if I was involved in all this drama I think it would send me into an actual anxiety spiral

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i love matt when he looks a little dirty... the long hair and beard mhm mhm

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i hate myself why do i feel so left out on sturniolo tumblr.

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Until my throat memorizes every vein.

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I cannot stop thinking abt this are you fucking KIDDING ME

I need to suck his dick

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somebody get him before i find him n fuck him

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My comfort zone ✨

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────── titty fucking. matt sturniolo

he’s sat on the edge of the bed, watching his cock slip back and forth between your tits — your hands gripping them as you push them together, tight around his length.

“fuuck.” he groans, leaning back on his elbows as his hips thrust up gently, grinding his dick against you. “can you— mgh shit.”

he hisses, watching as you tilt your head down to dribble some spit onto the tip — eyes glued on the way it allows his cock to slip between your breasts so effortlessly.

“this is so fuckin’ hot.” he moans, holding his bottom lip between his teeth. loving the way your tits looked like this — so perfect and plump as they created a tightness around his dick.

“you like my tits like this?” you tease, smirking to yourself before adding more spit — his mouth hanging open slightly as he watches the way it spreads over your chest, making his dick so wet.

“love it so much.” he groans, eyes fluttering shut and mouth parting as a small bead of precum collects at his slit. “so so much.”

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i want to take a nap with matt. that’s it. that’s the post. keep scrolling weirdo.

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All three 😮‍💨

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oh lawd im bouta bust

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perv!matt using your panties to get himself off

matt knew it was wrong. he knew it. but still, he couldn’t help himself from swiping your lacey panties off of nick’s floor when he went up there to grab a phone charger. he anxiously hurried back down to his room, almost as if you would suddenly teleport in front of him from the ice cream shop back to their house in a matter of moments.

back in the safety and privacy of his room, matt was quick to lock the door behind him. his cock strained against the zipper of his jeans, begging to be freed. he fiddled with his belt as he tugged his pants down, jeans pooling around his ankles as he slowly began to palm himself over his boxers.

matt tugged his bottom lip between his teeth, concealing his small whines and whimpers as he continued to tease himself. as his right hand worked, he looked down into his left, examining your underwear he’d stolen out of nick’s room. he admired the lace, and the little frills at the edges with a teeny tiny bow in the front. he felt himself getting harder and harder, finally pulling his aching cock out of his boxers.

his dick sprung up against his stomach, throbbing and dripping with pre cum. he shakily took your panties, slowly wrapping them around himself, moaning quietly at the sensation of the fabric as he began to stroke himself. he knew it was sick and perverted, but that didn’t stop him. if he couldn’t have you squeezing around him, your panties were the next best thing.

he slowly rubbed the panties along his cock, increasing the speed as he flicked his thumb over the tip teasingly. he let out soft grunts, scrunching his eyes closed as he thought about you being the one touching him. he wondered if you would think he was a total creep, or if you liked the idea of him getting himself off with your panties.

as he worked himself faster and faster, he felt himself begin to become lost in the sensation, his strokes turning sloppy and his breathing ragged. his cock throbbed in his hand as he tugged at it lazily, making sure to keep your panties wrapped perfectly around him. he bit his bottom lip, holding in his sounds as he grew closer and closer to his climax.

while he was touching himself, he hadn’t heard the front door unlock, when you and nick came home from getting ice cream. you walked over to his door, knocking lightly. “matt,” you spoke softly, “me an’ nick are back, we got you ice cream.”

matt held back a choked moan, rasping out an okay before letting out a small strand of curses while cumming hard all over your panties. he let out heavy pants, pulling the sticky fabric away from his now limp cock. he looked at your panties, now absolutelty wrecked with his cum. the sudden realization came over him, that not only did he cum from the sound of your voice, but he used your underwear to get himself off. he sighed softly, begrudgingly pulled his boxers and jeans back up, tucking your panties into his back pocket before walking out into the kitchen.

he headed to the table, keeping his gaze away from you as he swiftly snatched his ice cream, quickly returning to his bedroom. he was slick, but not enough. not enough to keep you from noticing your frilly and laced panties sticking out the back of matt's pockets. and in a weird, sick, and twisted way, you couldn't help but press your thighs together, feeling a heat in between your legs.

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GUYSSSSSSSS I CANT HES SO FUCKING FINE AND HE KNOWS IT