Page 147 of Pucking Matt
The thought makes my vagina throb. “I’m not sorry for that.”
He smiles. “I know. That’s why I spanked you.”
“Will you make love to me now?” I ask.
He pulls me to the bed and lays me on my back.
“Are you okay after that?”
I nod, smiling. A flutter is in my stomach because he’s bare in front of me. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beautiful man. He’s a work of art.
“You’re so fucking perfect, Amber.”
I pull off my two shirts and my bra. I can finally breathe.
Excitement rushes through me as he aims his dick and starts rubbing me with his head. He slides the tip in, watching me.
“Are you ready?” he asks as my nipples harden.
I nod.
He pushes into me, and the pressure causes me to cry out. He keeps pushing until his dick fills me completely. His eyes roll to the back of his head.
“Fuck, Amber,” he says with an intoxicating groan.
He glances down at his insertion and lets out a deep breath. My insides are screaming, squeezing, contracting against him. I can’t remember the last time it felt like fucking heaven to have a dick inside of me.
Matt is absolutely everything. I’m addicted to him, knowing damn well that I will never want this to end. I will always want this. I will always want him.
He thrusts, making me moan at his girth and length. My hips naturally move with his as he keeps thrusting. I squeeze my insides, unable to control how throbby I am.
“This is so good, baby,” he says as I cry out in pleasure.
He reaches up, squeezing my nipple, and that’s a whole new sensation now.
“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” he moans, sliding out and then slamming back into me.
My head rolls back at his voice. I grind my hips on him, rolling on his dick.
“Fuck yes, Amber. Fuck yeah.”
I dance on his dick as he watches. He starts slamming into me harder, faster.
“Fuck,” I cry out.
Pleasure tears through my body as he thrusts against me and then pulls out. Warm cum shoots all over my stomach. Some probably getting on my skirt.
My vagina is still aching for more, but he doesn’t waste a second as his mouth sucks on my clit.
“Oh, shit,” I cry. “Fuck!”
He licks and sucks my clitoris while fingering me. I’m seeing a thousand stars as my toes curl the comforter beneath us. I’m riding his face. And then my orgasm climbs until it can’t any longer. The stars explode, and I’m over the edge as I convulse on his tongue.
“Fuck,” he says, grabbing his dick and aiming into me again.
I moan, wondering how the hell this can feel that good. He shoves himself deep inside of me and watches me pant.
“Do you like making love to me, Amber?” he asks.
