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I saunter over to him and pull the fleece shirt off over his head. He scrapes his fingers through his dark curls, fixing the mess I made of his hair. There he stands, his T-shirt straining over his biceps, and runs his open palm over his crotch, I presume because he’s got a growing hard-on.
I should be able to confirm shortly.
It’s almost impossible to believe this sexy, confident, athletic guy is about to swear off women for the rest of his life. I don’t understand it and probably shouldn’t even try to. But when I slow down and let myself ponder it, well, it blows my mind.
But those are thoughts for another day.
I take Matthew’s hand and lead him to the desk, which I gesture for him to sit on. He leans back on his hands with that sly crooked smile and opens his legs wide so I can slide between them.
Leaning my hands on the blue jeans covering his rocky thighs, I reach to kiss him, soft and slowly, as a sort of appetizer for what’s to come. As I pull away, I hear his breath quicken, and when I look down, recognize the bulge of a cock painfully restrained behind a closed zipper.
Unbuttoning the top of his jeans, I pause to stare at him. He’s fucking gorgeous, and I can’t believe how lucky I am to do what I am about to.
Like a freaking animal, I tear his jeans the rest of the way open and reach into them for his hard cock, which turns out to be as thick and beautiful as I thought it might be.
He moans lightly at my first stroke, squeezing his eyes shut and screwing up his face almost like he’s in pain. I feel it too, as my core screams and clenches and tells me what I so desperately need.
I glance over my shoulder to find John and Thomas in chairs, watching with heavy-lidded eyes. I throw a smile their way, and they nod back.
“Your hand is so nice on my cock. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but why don’t you try your mouth on it?”
“Thought you’d never ask,” I say, bending so that the guys behind me get a perfect view of my ass.
He groans when I lick the first drop of precum from his cockhead and grunts when I take him in my mouth.
“Goddamn,” he murmurs.
I swirl my tongue around his tip, and then open wide to take him as deeply as I can.
“Holy shit!” he yells.
“Dude, keep it down,” John says from behind me.
I snicker, my mouth full.
“Yeah, man, I gotta keep it down,” Matthew says in a pained voice.
I piston my mouth over Matthew’s cock, lost in myself and relishing how hot and hard he is between my lips, and the way he bangs the back of my throat.
“I’m gonna come, baby,” he whispers in a hoarse voice. “I’m gonna come in your mouth.”
I moan with excitement and seconds later he convulses so hard he nearly bucks me off. But I hang on and accept every bit of cum he spurts into my mouth.
He takes me by the shoulders and lifts me off his still-hard cock, then runs a finger down the side of my face. “Beautiful girl.”
I want to ask if he’s thinking about the day when he won’t be able to do this, but I don’t want to spoil the moment.
“Stay right there,” Thomas says from behind.
Matthew continues to hold me, stroking my face and hair, looking at me in awe like he’s never seen a woman before, while Thomas reaches around to the front of my jeans. He has them open and pulled down to my shins in moments, and bends me forward onto Matthew, where he sits on the edge of the desk. My ass is now in the air.
“Holy shit,” Thomas breathes, looking at my most private parts. “So pretty. So nice and bare. So pink and wet.”
Oh my God. Is he going to…?
He rubs his fingers through my pussy lips, and I can tell by the way his fingers slide around I am soaked.
What is he going to do about it?
