Page 154 of Pucking Matt
“Where’s TikTok?” he mutters, trying to find it on my screen.
“Okay, okay,” I scold, asking for my phone back.
“I’ll only give it to you if you tell me the truth.”
I smile widely. “Okay, fine. I’m a stalker. I made this spam account in high school to troll you. I still go on the account to comment anonymously, so when Jen sent me your TikTok videos, I decided to comment on a few as a prank.”
He laughs, handing me back my phone.
“I didn’t know you would reply back. I was trying to blend in with the crowd.”
“Baby, you’ll never blend into the crowd. Here I thoughtOoohBurnQueenwas a raving fan.”
“Well, she was a raving hater.”
He grabs my legs and pulls me under him. “And now she’s pucking Matt.”
My robe falls open under him, and there’s no way he could want another round. I didn’t know someone could have this kind of sex drive. He glances down at my boobs. His eyes glaze over as he runs his tongue over my nipples. They harden as I breathe heavily.
“Matt,” I whisper.
“Sorry,” he says. “You really turn me on.”
I chuckle. “Another round, Matthew?”
He smiles. “We don’t have to. I am just…in shock that you’re mine, and excited I get to treat you like it.”
I cover myself with the robe. “I’m starving, and we can’t be having sex when room service comes up here.”
I tie the robe around my waist.
We sit next to each other, and he admits, “I wasn’t sure, but I thought I recognized your username.”
I lean forward and scoff. “You knew?”
“I had my doubts. Now that we’ve had sex twice, I think I somehow knew it was you. My mind wasn’t sure, but somehow,” he points at his chest. “The heart knew. Why do you think I replied?”
That takes me a moment to process. We’re like magnets, unable to contain our attraction.
When the food arrives, we have a towel under us as we eat on the bed. We turn on the TV while we chow down our entrees. We place whatever we didn’t finish under the metal plate covers and push it outside the door.
As we lay in bed, Matt grabs me so that I’m lying in his arms. “This will forever be my favorite weekend.”
I graze my fingers on his chest and then I kiss him. “Same.”
“Good morning,” Matt says as I roll over. I forgot I fell asleep in his arms last night, so my neck kind of hurts. “It’s early.”
I open my eyes, noticing that the room is only lit up a little from the sun rising. I’m pretty much naked because I’m bare underneath the robe.
Matt’s hands glide over me. He pulls me in. “Can I start your day off on the right foot?”
“Huh?” I ask, stretching.
He presses his boner against my thigh. A flutter rushes through my body as he kisses my shoulder.
“Is – it – okay – to start off– the day – making love to you?” He kisses me in between his words.
I grab his hard cock and pump him. I pull off my robe and throw it on the floor.
