#matthew pussy

[luvs4matt]

—𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ꨄ 𝐌.𝐒

“do you ever think of what things would be like if we were together? like, together together. can’t you see yourself by my side?”

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 - dom!matt x bsf!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 - in which, you and matt know you shouldn’t cross boundaries because of your friend group, but both of you just can’t seem to resist anymore.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 - SMUT 18+, unprotected sex, bigdick!matt, swearing, p in v, oral (f receiving), missionary, breeding, rough sex, soft sex, daddy kink, best friends to lovers trope, fluff, aftercare, attitude, couch sex, kissing, cow girl, doggy style, fingering, groping, clitoral stimulation, begging, mentions of masturbation, tit sucking, hair pulling, cum eating?, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, teasing, praise, degradation?, squirting, dacryphilia, staring, edging, orgasm control, slapping, love confession, nicknames (good girl, bad girl, slut, doll, princess, sweetheart, matty, baby, brat, angel, sweet girl, needy whore), cocky!matt, spanking, dick claiming, roughdom!matt, softdom!matt, bratty!reader, needy!reader, masturbation

divider by @bunnysrph

with love and stems, cherry ღღ

when matt offered to give you a ride home and walk you to your door for safety, you never thought it would end up this way… “we should stop” matt groans between kisses “yeah” your lips continue to collide with each other as your back hits the wall. his large hands holding each side of your face, your arms wrapped around his neck, bringing him impossibly closer to your mouth.

it was wrong, you both know it’s wrong, it shouldn’t be happening, but neither of you could get enough of each other. this could ruin your friend group with matts brothers and nate, but you would do anything for him to be with you.

“we’ll stop.. right now..” you whisper “right now..” matt repeats your words as a reminder, but he couldn’t pull away. he wanted you for so long and now he has you, but he can’t risk losing his best friends “okay.. i’m pulling away.. right now..” instead of pulling away from you completely, he pulls away from your lips, trailing his all around your neck.

bruises decorated your skin. matt felt like he had no control over his body, his hands leave your neck, running down to your waist, and back up your stomach, groping your tits.

you moan, drunk on the feeling of his lips all over you, him drunk on having his lips all over you. “jump” you wrap your legs around his waist as he resumes the kisses you both shared, carrying you to the couch, not having patience to make it to your room.

he lays you down, holding himself above you. the kisses only become heavier and more intense “only a few more minutes” he mutters.

matt swallows all of your whimpers, enjoying your noises way more than he should. he slides his hand down your shorts, into your panties “you’re so wet” he rubs your throbbing clit, causing you to clench around nothing.

your moans of his name set something off in him, a part of him he has never seen before “please matt.. matt, i- i’ll do anything- fuck!” he shoves 3 of his fingers in your tight hole, giving no time to get used to the feeling.

your panties and shorts have already been taken off, thrown somewhere in the room. the loud squelching echoes through the whole house, your stomach churning. you have been so pent up with sexual frustration because of matt that your orgasm already starts to build.

you masturbate thinking about matt often, always cumming quick. everything about him turns you on, his eyes, his mouth, his smile, his waist, his style, his cologne, his facial hair, his hands, everything. his hands and facial hair turns you on the most, and his hair just constantly looks so perfect to pull on.

he pulls your tank top down, allowing your tits to spill out from the fabric. he pulls away from the kiss, watching your face and body language “you wanna cum?” you moan a response “y-yes, please matt!”

you’re taken aback when he pulls his fingers out of you “no! no! no”

“i want you to cum on my mouth sweetheart, alright?” he sucks on each of your nipples, traveling down to your drenched cunt. you grip on his hair while he sucks your clit, lapping up all of your juices “you taste so fucking good” matts hands hold down your hips, keeping you still.

“oh! oh! i’m g’na cum!” he continues working his mouth on you, sucking on your clit harder. everything happened so fast, one second you were hanging out with nick, chris, matt, and nate, now you’re cumming all over your bestfriends face.

you tremble as matt rides out your high a little too fast “too!- mmfh” matt wasn’t riding out your high, he was bringing you to a new one “too- much!” you stutter “m’sorry, you just taste so- fuck, you’re the best thing i’ve ever tasted” his tongue fucks you so good it hurts, a good hurt.

your thighs crush his head, only giving him more of a excuse to get a longer taste of your sweet arousal. by the way your pulling his hair, you can’t tell if you’re trying to push him away or bring him closer. you grind your hips instinctively, his lips engulfing your clit once again.

“shit! shit!” you look down to the brown mop of hair, his blue eyes staring up at you. his eyes locking with yours sends you over the edge, cumming all over his mouth.

he kisses back up your body, already wanting to get another taste of you. you impatiently unbuttoned his jeans, getting a taste of yourself as his lips re-collide with yours.

he throws his clothing to the side. he glides his tip through your folds, brushing against your clit. he couldn’t get enough of your noises, they just sounded so pretty “please fuck me matty” he wastes no time thrusting into you. you wince at the stretch, he was bigger than you thought, maybe too big.

“ow fuck!” matts face fills with worry, scared he’s hurt you “are you okay? did i hurt you, m’so sorry, i-“ you giggle at him, your giggles warming his heart “i’m fine, you’re just really big” matt smiles at you, not being able to look away from your face “yeah?”

you slap his shoulder “shut up” your giggles continue until you get cutoff by a moan, matt moving in and out of you “shit!” matt tilts his head, staring into your eyes “feel good sweetheart?” he hits spots you didn’t even knew existed “yes!” his cock slides into your gummy walls so easily, due to your arousal.

“you’re so fucking tight” you chase his lips, desperate to have his back on yours “you’re so beautiful” he praises, he removes his lips from you, kissing your cheek, to your neck, to the shell of your ear.

“i could live inside of this pussy, fuck..” he continues to whisper praises in your ear.

“so pretty”

“you’re doing so good”

“takin’ me so well sweetheart”

“such a good girl f’me”

“m- matt” he lifts his head from your neck, kissing your nose “i- i wanna cum” matt nods “i know sweetheart, you can cum” you shake your head, matt becoming confused “i- i wanna c- cum riding you” he smiles softly “cum like this, then you can ride me, okay?”

“o- okay” you stop trying to hold it back, letting yourself build your orgasm. your moans fill the room, becoming shorter and more high pitched “oh my god! i’m cumming matt! i’m cumming” matt groans at the feeling of your walls clamping down on him, whimpering at you moaning his name while reaching your climax.

he rides out your high, watching the white ring form around his base “c- can i ride you now?” you stare into his eyes, your brown doe ones making it hard to say no “you can ride me now sweetheart” he flips you both over, without pulling out.

you overstimulate yourself by not giving yourself time after your orgasm to recover before bouncing on his cock.

“fucking christ… good girl, good job princess” you whine, his words going straight to your core “so big..” the stimulation was too much, but you couldn’t seem to get enough, him being a drug of choice.

“just my slut, right?” your noises were music to his ears, he loved them, he never wanted to forget them “just your slut..! only your slut..!” his dick fits inside of you like a glove, your cervix hugs him tightly, yet so easily moving in and out. “such a pretty pussy”

no matter how tired your legs got, you never lost your pace. matt groans as he feels his own orgasm getting closer “please! cum inside me!” matts shocked at your demand “but we- we’re not using a condom” you moan, desperate for his seed to fill you “i don’t care! i need your cum!”

he finally gave you what you wanted, filling you to the brim with his seed. you never slowed down, but matt wasn’t complaining. the sight of you and his cum mixed together, being used as a lubricant, was the highlight of matts day (besides fucking you)

yes, he was overstimulated, but, he also was addicted to your feeling, you also being his drug of choice “hot damn..” he whispers, throwing his head back.

you sucked him in through your tight hole, and hypnotized him, your pussy putting some kind of spell on him. “this your dick princess?” you bounce faster, tightening your grip around his neck “this my dick..! my dick..!” he continues to curse under his breath, watching you chase your forth orgasm.

“i- m’gonna cum! please let me cum!” your thighs slap his with every bounce, creating the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain “go ahead baby, cum for me” you let out a loud cry “thank you for letting me cum daddy!” you didn’t notice that you let it slip until matt fed into it “your welcome princess, daddy will always let you cum”

you quiver and still your movements, letting out loud moans, ecstasy rushing through your veins as you release all over him.

you circle your hips, still feening for more of him “another?” you suggest, matt smirks “face down.. ass up” you giggle, doing exactly what you were told. matt runs his tip through your folds, slipping into your hole. he grips your hair, pulling your face out of the cushions.

“you’re so beautiful y/n.. you’re even more beautiful when you cum..” he leans down to whisper in your ear “so, i wonder how much more beautiful you get when you squirt..” you whimper, his hips starting to ram into you.

you grip the cushion for life, looking for something to squeeze. your arch becomes deeper when matt holds his hands down on your lower back. “do you ever touch yourself doll?” you nod, not even thinking of the question “who do you think of?” you mutter out a “you!” while you’re practically brain dead.

the only thing you could think of was matt, and the pleasure that quickly swells in your tummy “y- your cock!” his tip hits so deep inside of you that you instinctively surge forward “uh uh, get back here” he pulls you back onto his cock, going harder and deeper than before “don’t ever try to fucking run from me, you wanted it, you take it”

you cry as the pleasure you crave becomes too much, but you still couldn’t stop “m- m’sorry daddy!”

“good girl”

……

this happened a few more times over the last couple weeks before you stopped trying to resist eachother. you finally accepted that you fuck eachother and enjoy it as friends.

you and matt both accepted that the person they love only wants sex, neither of you knew that the feeling for eachother was mutual.

since that night, you have discovered eachothers kinks and how to satisfy the other. nick, chris, nor nate know yet, and they will never know. it didn’t seem like they were suspicious, you went about interactions the same, you acted the same, everything was the same.

besides the longing stares…

‘you sit on one side of the couch, matt across from you, eyes on the tv screen. your eyes on matt, you stare at his jawline, his mouth, his hands, his dick… you can’t help but to want to walk over and jump his bones, but you resist. you are so busy staring at matt that you don’t even realize him glancing over at you.’

‘eventually he turns his head to look at you, causing you to turn your head towards the tv. he looks at your whole body, he so badly wants to fuck you until you believe that you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.’

the teasing touches…

‘you sit in denny’s with the boys, eating your food and laughing when you feel matts hand placed on your thigh. if he couldn’t fuck you, he will touch you. he travels his hand to your inner thigh, sliding your shorts over to the side. he rubs circles on your clothed clit, he knows how bad you want to whimper his name, begging for more, but you can’t.’

‘you walk past matt, grazing your hand over his genitalia through his jeans, suppressing a groan from his throat. you do the same thing every time you walk past him that day. eventually matt gets frustrated and it’s obvious “you okay bro?” chris asks “yeah, i’m fine, stomach just hurts.” you definitely got it.’

everything you did to tease eachother

flashing him your thong straps

grazing your lower back

purposely bending over

wearing your favorite pair of sweats

sticking things in your mouth

using his hands more

giving attitude

giving attitude was your specialty, and it’s also what got you into this position.

…..

earlier that day

you and matt walk through the isles of kroger, looking for specific items. specific items that are hard to find. “oregano.. where’s the oregano in this place” you roll your eyes, aggravated by him repeating things, and asking questions.

“i don’t know matt! god damn, i don’t fucking work here! look at the signs or some shit!” he snaps his head over at you “excuse me?” you shrug while responding “the fuck do you want me to do?!” you try to walk away, but matt turns you around to be pressed chest to chest.

“you better watch your mouth” you keep eye contact, attempting to intimidate him “make me” key word, attempt “c’mon, we’re leaving” he clicks his tongue against his cheek as you try to protest “we’re leaving, end of story.”

…..

“close sweetheart?” you pant heavily, attempting to speak after being edged 10+ times by matts cock, tongue, and fingers “i- y- mmph” he slaps your strawberry colored ass, red from previous spankings “answer me, i’m the one who can let you cum, or tell you no. do you not want to cum today?”

your breathe hitches as he continues to drive into your abused hole, using you like a fuck toy. you gain the confidence and ability to talk, desperate to cum.

“m’gonna cum!” you moan as matt pounds into you from behind “no.” instead of obeying, you fire back at him “yes!” matt stops moving completely, pulling your head back by your hair “what did you just say to me?” his words were harsh, his eyes burning in dominance.

“i said, i’m gonna cum!” your pettiness got the best of you “no you’re not.” you furrowed your eyebrows at him, out of frustration “yes i am!” matt pulls on your hair harder, keeping eye contact “no.”

“yes!” he slaps you hard, not letting you disobey him “i said no.” you didn’t care how much he slaps you, you will get your orgasm now. “and i said yes!” you start to fuck yourself onto him, due to his lack of movement “don’t you fucking dare. only good girls get to cum.” he quickly stops your hips, placing one of his arms on your lower back.

“i am a good girl!” you attempt to chase your orgasm again, failing miserably “no. you’re a brat. that’s what you are.” you whine as matt repeatedly slaps your ass “n- no i’m not! i’m a good, good girl!” matt scoffs, realizing what this is about “what? you don’t like being told that you’re a bad girl instead of a good girl?”

you angrily shake your head, your face covered in a pout “well too fucking bad.” he starts to pound back into you. he thrusts back into you, but as soon as your about to fall over the edge, he pulls out.

“no! no! no! what the fuck matt! you haven’t let me cum all week!” matt smirks at you “well maybe if you were a good girl all week, you’d be cumming all over my cock” you scoff as he pulls up his boxers, walking out of your bedroom.

maybe you should just get rid of the attitude? i mean, thats the reason that you haven’t came. the only reason your attitude has been worse is because he hasn’t let you cum, so why prolong the punishment?

you put on red lace lingerie, throwing a robe over it. you walk out of the bedroom to see matt on the couch, waiting for you. you walk over to him, throwing your robe, while straddling his waist. “m’sorry daddy, m’sorry for being a bad girl, i’ll be a good girl, i promise.”

“you learned your lesson?” you nod your head “yes sir” matt smirks at your vulnerability “and what did you learn angel?” he places kisses down your throat “to be a good girl and to do what i’m told” he smiles against your neck.

“awe, good girl, you want daddy to make you cum now sweetheart?” you nod with pleading eyes “please daddy..” he moves his lips from your neck to your lips, placing a sweet kiss “i’ll make you cum angel.. and if this is a part of your apology, then i definitely accept” he motions towards your lingerie, tracing his finger tips around your body.

next thing you know, every piece of red lace lies on the ground, while matt is thrusting up into you, your nipple in his mouth “fuck! m’gonna cum daddy!” you start to meet him in the middle, your orgasm coming extremely fast “please! i’ve been a good girl daddy! please let me cum!” matt swirls his tongue around the sensitive bud before giving you permission “cum on your cock sweet girl, you have daddy’s permission”

“oh! oh thank you! thank you so much!” you moan “i’m cumming daddy!” you scream as your orgasm hits you like a truck, you came so hard to the point tears were falling down your face. “please don’t stop!” matt continues to buck into you at a ruthless pace “such a pretty face being all ruined” referring to the makeup smears on your face.

“more!” you beg “ha, you’re a needy whore for this dick, aren’t you?” you bring your finger down to circle your clit, desperately searching for another orgasm “yes!”

“yeah? y’like playin’ with yourself baby?” you shake your head “no? you don’t like playing with yourself? then why you doin’ it?” you whimper and whine at the overwhelming pleasure “i- i want y- your f- fingers.. but you- you weren’t d- doing it so i- i did!”

“like this?” you grind your hips down when he replaces your finger with his “yes! yes, thank you!” your hips have a mind of their own, pushing matt deeper in you by sinking lower onto him. “do i really make you feel that good sweetheart? gonna cum for the second time in 2 minutes?” you whine, feeling a semi familiar feeling in your gut.

he could tell what was about to happen, it wouldn’t be the first time it happened either. the intense feeling grows and grows, matts finger speeding up on your clit “g- gon- mmph fuck!” matt waits impatiently for the action to come “c’mon baby, i know you can do it, squirt all over your cock..”

matts orgasm comes right after yours, you let out one last scream as juices fly out of your cunt, soaking matts pelvis and dick that is now releasing his ejaculation all over your tits “fuckkk” he groans.

you plop down beside him, working on catching your breath. matt gets up, grabbing 2 separate wet cloths, bringing them to the sofa, where you lie. “are you okay?” matts voice once stern, now soft. “hell yes” matt chuckles as he uses one of the cloths to wipe his seed off of your tits.

“was i too rough with you?” he uses the same cloth to clean himself before using the second cloth to wipe down your sensitivity “no, no, i loved it” you wince at the roughness of the cloth “m’sorry sweetheart, i’m almost done.. all done”

“…so you loved it hm? which part was the best?” you giggle, play hitting him “oh shut up with your big ass ego” matt picks you up, walking you towards the bathroom “lets go take a shower, but while we’re still at it, you know every time you squirt, you get even prettier”

“matthew!”

…..

“matt.. i’m close” you whimper, this time around was soft, slower sex rather than rough and fast. “it’s okay.. cum” you both reach your peak at the same time, flopping down beside each other.

you sit in a comfortable silence until it’s broken by matt speaking “y/n?” you turn over to look at him “hm?” matt hesitates before he continues speaking “do you ever think of what things would be like if we were together? like, together together. can’t you see yourself by my side?”

your heart feels like it’s stopping out of shock “mhm, yeah, i- um, i do, but i never thought you would think of it so i never mentioned it… i mean, if that was the case then the less i know the better you know?”

“yeah, i know what you mean… um, would you ever consider.. being with me?” your insides warm, hoping this conversation would lead to something more intimate between the two of you “…there’s nothing to consider matt.. i would do it in a heartbeat..” you bite your lip, watching how he looks at your eyes to your lips.

he softly grabs your cheek before leaning in, placing a soft, loving kiss to your pink lips “i love you y/n” he climbs back on top of you, kissing all over your face “i love you matt”

that’s the night that made both of your lives complete for the next forever years…

© LUVS4MATT

a/n - 1000 of you?!?! wtf?!? i am so extremely grateful for everyone of you who supports me and my work and has gave me enough confidence to continue writing, i love you all 🩷🩷

(extended version of this blurb)

last section of fic is slightly inspired by @sturnioz fic ‘this is (not) easy’

beginning of forth section is slightly inspired by @bernardsbendystraws fic ‘payback’

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[backwardhatmatt]

↳ R.I.P. (Rest In Pussy)

˚ · . basically just a pussydrunk!chris blurb

One moment we were innocently curled up underneath the blankets together, just watching a movie.

The next moment, Chris’s fingers were tracing their way along the lace of my pink panties. He brings his fingers down lower, rubbing teasing strokes on my cunt through my panties. I could already feel myself getting worked up.

“Already wet from this?” He asks, grinning slyly as he continues his teasing touch.

“Oh shut up. You’re the one always touchin’ me.” I reply, trying to act a little bothered even though I love it.

“You know I can’t help myself. You’ve got such a pretty pussy…” He moves his fingers back up to the top of my panties, and I let out a low whine, barely loud enough to hear.

He curls a finger into the waistband of my underwear, then letting go to snap it against my skin. I already know what he wants.

“Go ahead Chris,”

He immediately moves to situate himself in between my legs, using one of his hands to push my knees apart and the other to pull down my panties. I can see the darkening look in his eyes when he sees me spread out for him now.

He leans his head down, placing a soft kiss on my plump clit. I grab onto his hair lightly for now, just wanting to keep him there. He uses his tongue to swirl small circles before eating me out more roughly.

I can only moan out loudly and hold his hair tighter, while we wraps his arms around my thighs and lifts them onto his shoulders, pulling my throbbing cunt closer to his mouth.

“Doin’ so good f’me…” he mumbles against my clit, the air leaving his mouth and the vibrations only adding onto my pleasure. I feel that all to familar knot begin to form in my stomach. Chris only continues eating my pussy as if he’s a man starved.

“I’m gonna cum..! Chris!” I yelp out, and he flicks his eyes up to mine for a second before continuing and pressing his nose to my clit, adding onto the sensations.

That’s what caused the knot in my stomach to finally snap.

I yell out a string of curses as I come on his face, and he just keeps going for a few more moments before lifting his face up, slick dripping down his chin.

He licks his lips before massaging my clit with his thumb gently. I’m still sensitive so I let out a small hiss through gritted teeth.

“You did so good. You got one more? I know you do.” he teases his middle finger around my entrance. I can only nod and take a deep shaky breath as he inserts a finger into me.

“Good girl.”

He starts off slow, pumping his middle finger lightly, eliciting quiet moans from me before he adds another finger, his ring finger. He pumps them a lot quicker and I feel my legs getting wobbly. My walls clench around him and he grunts at the feeling.

He starts to curl them as well, hitting that sensitive spot, which causes me to let out an almost pornographic moan. I can already feel my orgasm coming fast, and he begins to kiss my puffy clit.

That’s all it takes for me to cum again, this time all over his fingers.

He grins, continuing his pace to prolong my pleasure for as long as possible. Moments later, he pulls his fingers out, dragging his tongue up them.

“Tastes s’good…” he mumbles before burying his face back inbetween my shaking legs, peppering light kisses all around my still soaked cunt.

I attempt to push his head away by tugging on his hair slightly, as I’m still sensitive, but he only moves deeper.

“This pussy’s mine.. made f’me..” he spoke quietly, the air blowing out of his mouth onto my clit causing me to shiver.

He wasn’t gonna stop after two orgasms, and I fucking love all of it.

[redvelvetbunny]

hey girl u still fw me even tho i started a cult? (you’re apart of it by proxy)

[cvnntagious]

raise your hand if you're gettin it ate by chris tn 🙋‍♀️ (my edit, cvntagious on titkok/insta)

[kikisturnioloo]

SNAPS WITH BSF!MATT BUT HE LIKES YOU

warnings: suggestive , js really short

a/n : first snaps how we feeling

taglist : @raegan-sturn ( anyone else wanna be on the taglist… )

[redz0nez9]

Our silly lil bf and look at those fingers..🤭

[cherrymayy]

y'all I was rewatching some videos and this appeared on my screen and holy. fuck. HOW DID I NOT NOTICE THIS BEFORE?!?!?!!? like him opening can WITH HIS MOUTH IS SO FUCKING ATTRACTIVE like why doesn't he jus put his face between my legs already😞😒😞...

[sterniolo]

will never get over this picture

[luv-sturno]

SINKING IN - M. STURNIOLO

vamp!matt x reader.

summary: after an argument with your boss, you barge into matts room. after matt sees you crying, you shut him up with a kiss.

.ᐟ smut, fluff (if you squint), pet name (babygirl, baby)

w/c: 0.6k

matt was sat infront of his desk, on a spinning chair, reading a book with no lights on. the only source of light he had was his dimly lit lamp. the door to his room openeds. he looks abruptly as the sides of the door outlined in a bright shimmer from the other room, blinding him with the sudden light. he finds you walking in, and sensed something was up.

“whats wrong babygirl?” he said in his husky voice, spinning his chair around to look at you more clearly.

you shut the door behind you and walk straight over to his bed. his eyebrows rose, curious with the lack of response. “baby, are you ok?” his voice still hoarse as usual, but a little more finer to sound sweeter.

“im fine.” you say in a harsher tone than normal. you’re head in between your knees, covered by a blanket. matt looks at you in doubt, even a bit of anger. “y/n.” he calls out to you on the bed. “matt please” you respond with a sob. matts expression quickly changed into a face of worry.

“aw, hey its ok babygirl..” he cooed, jumping out of his chair and walking over to comfort you. he sits beside you, knees up aswell, puts one of his arms under the blanket and reaches for your shoulder. “whats wrong.” he says im a calm tone. but quickly switches it up. “who did it.” he says demandingly.

“i just got in a argument with my boss. its nothing, really!” you get your head out of the blanket and look at him with your glossy eyes.

“do you still have your job? what was the argument about? was anyone else there? do i need to talk to—“ matt says peeved before you cut him off with a kiss, you had no energy to argue right now. your tounge feeling all around his mouth, but stopping at his vampire teeth.

matt chuckles “now, what was that for?” he questions. “oh shut up and kiss me.” you say before swooning back in.

matts kisses soon move down the tip of your chin, continuing to descend to your neck. matt stays in your neck area, and lets his teeth sink in and gives small pecks after as you give out sharp exhales.

“ow,” you hiss through a smile as matt harder at your skin then usual. he looks up at you, then continues to peck down your neck and collarbone. heading back towards your lips while unbuttoning your work attire, and taking your bra off. he goes back and continues to gently kissing down your body, taking a moment to suck on your tits.

“oh s-shit” you moan out of pleasure. you slip your hand into the waistband of his pants and boxers, making him gasp instensly. he looks back up at you and grins, pulling down your pants, the sudden cold breeze sending a shiver up your spine.

he moved your panties to the side, looking like a hungry wolf. he held onto your thighs and started to suck your puffy clit. “i missed your taste.” matt muttered. you could feel both of his vampire teeth pressing onto you.

“f-fuck matt.” you moan as you close your eyes in pleasure.

he licked your clit and looked up at you to make sure you were enjoying it. matt took his time, savoring the taste of you. he couldn't get enough and kept going back for more, loving how you tasted.

“oh y-yeah. f-fuck. right t-there” you managed to murmur. matt entered his middle finger, gliding it up and down as he continued to eat you out. you were so close to cumming your thighs closed in trapping matt in his position. he didnt seem too mind.

“cum, baby.” he cooed. you didnt have a choice, you can already sense your orgasm building in your stomach.

“f-fuck!” you yelp out, pulling matt towards you. your back arched on the bed. you look at matt, his face covered in your hot liquid.

“fuck, baby. you’re so hot.”

(this is my first little thingy 🙈 please give me advice and ways to improve!)

🏷️ @her-favorite @https--roman @beridollie

[strnzzvsp]

double glance pt 2..

summary: you and matt volunteered to get batteries for the camera and..

warnings: oral (m receiving), use of names (whore, sweet thing), Rough!Matt x Sub!Reader, sex tape, p n v? (not really)

a/n:hi guys!! i decided to make this into a three-four two part series mainly because i’m super bad at writing smut and i just like making yall wait :3 (no clue who yall is i have like 7 followers)

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{“Well, since you’re so damn needy that you can’t wait five minutes… Let’s get inside. Now.” He spoke sternly, grabbing your arm and yanking you out the passenger seat. You knew one thing and that was Youre. In. For. It.}

Matt grabbed your arm, dragging you through the beach house. the second you got to yalls room he pushed you on the bed and looked you up and down before speaking in a stern tone.

“strip.”

you looked at him confused. well.. baffled (sorry gang i like that word)

you tilted your head and he sighed

“did i fucking stutter?!? strip goddamnit!” he yelled. making you jump and immediately strip down to just your underwear. he grabbed the vlog camera, he grinned and put it in your face.

“you gonna suck me off like a good whore, right?” he asked sweetly. you nodded and took his belt off while staring into the camera, those fucking eyes. they never failed to make him go crazy. you took his jeans and boxers off in one. making his dick jump out and hit his stomach. you took his length into his hand and gulped, he was huge.. you slowly took his tip into your mouth and he let out a groan. you teasingly sucked on the tip as you pumped his cock with your free hand, he grabbed your hair and made it into a makeshift ponytail and forced ur head down his cock. you started gagging and trying to push him away, tears filled your eyes when his tip hit the back of your throat repeatedly. you pulled away, hitting the bed. making matt chuckle

“awwh.. is she already running away?”

he teased and he put the camera in your face again. “i haven’t even fucked the sweet thing yet…” he said with a cocky grin. you were panting already, makeup and tears running down your face. suddenly matt pulled you up and yanked your skirt down, then your panties.. bending down between your and planting a kiss on your wet folds. making you flinch and let out a soft moan. he pulled away and stroked himself a couple of times before pushing the head of his cock into your tight hole…

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a/n 2: so erm ya girl is a big fat virgin..! like i’ve never been in 30 feet of another man! (that’s a half lie i’ve been in 15 feet of one) so i have no clue how this shit works🥰 also i’m gonna make yall wait till august for the next part :p ALSO tornado sirens were just going off but ya girl was already writing soooooo

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[swanprincess77]

fuck my face and nut in my mouth sir!

[kittycrumb]

what is this girl doing 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ i hope she doesn’t start speaking french next

[fefflerone]

1, 3

[thenickgirl]

matt catching that water bottle like that had my 🐱 going crazy ngl

[r4diostar]

yeah i’m jerking off to this tonight

[petalsfordany]

yellowjackets heard about bury your gays and just went …nah

van’s gonna miracle survive a plane exploding seconds after being shown stuck in it, wolves gonna rip her face off? doesn’t matter now she just has some cool little scars. terminal cancer? hunt each other for sport until she’s cured

ben loses his leg with no medicine or clean bandages? that’s cool bro infections don’t exist in the wilderness. don’t even know how to spell sepsis

lottie gonna get her shit kicked in so hard she’s pissing blood? give her a day and she’ll be downstairs making her girlfriend the leader

i support the new trope of unstoppable superhero gays