Page 155 of Pucking Matt
“You’re fucking perfect,” he whispers, eyeing down my body.
I glance at his dick and see that he’s as hard as can be. Even his penis veins are popping. Before he can say anything more, I take his dick into my hands and suck him hard with my mouth.
“Oh, fuck,” he moans as his body flexes under me. I suck him harder, bobbing my head. “Fuck, babe, that feels so fucking good.”
I squeeze him with my lips and hand, licking his length. I repeat it until he’s so hungry that he’s reaching for me.
“Fuck it,” he says, pulling me under him. “I’m going to stop you right there. I want you.”
I nod, easily approving. His hunger for me only turns me on more.
“I want you every night,” he says, kissing me. “Every morning. All day. Every day.”
“I think someone would say that’s an addiction.”
He rips off his robe and says, “Then call me an addict.”
I grab his dick, which is so not four inches by the way, and tug at it.
“This is my favorite way to wake up,” he says.
He aims, as I admit, “Me too.”
He presses into me, sliding in as we both moan at the pure ecstasy of our bodies meeting.
“It’s just you and me, babe,” he says, meeting my body. “You’re so fucking tight. Jesus Christ.”
He thrusts into me over and over. I hold onto him, my fingers digging into his back. I cry out his name as the bed rocks under us.
“I love this,” I accidentally blurt, but that’s because he feels so damn good.
He slows his hips as he kisses me. “I fucking love this too.”
I wrap my arms around him. It feels so good to have him like this.
“I want this,” he says, slowing his thrusts. “I want all of you, Amber, and I mean it.”
“Is there an expiration date?” I ask.
He shakes his head, making my body tremble. “No expiration date, baby. I’m addicted. You got me, girl. I’m hooked.”
I meet my hips with his. “So, does that mean I win?”
He leans down and says, “You fucking win.” He kisses me. “You win this game of ours in every lifetime. I cave in, and I’m all yours.”
“I love the sound of that.”
He slams into me causing me to cry out.
“Is this what you like?” he asks, banging into me.
I nod quickly, feeling the pleasure jolt through my body.
He brushes the hair out of my face and smiles. “God, you’re so beautiful.”
He starts thrusting harder and harder.
“I’m going to come,” he says.
