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Matty’s lips twitched. “What do you think?”
I grunted in satisfaction. “Why don’t we see how pretty they look filled with your cum?”
He groaned, thrusting against my hand. “You have such a filthy mouth.”
I smirked at him in the mirror. “Do you like it?”
His cheeks were flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. “Yes. When it’s coming from you, I do.”
“What can I say? I have a very talented tongue.”
The second I said it, I wished I could take it back. My tongue certainly wouldn’t be taking part in any of this. Sadly.
I ran my nose along his ear, inhaling his scent deeply. Fuck, I wished I could lick him all over. Taste his lips. Lave my tongue over his cock. His hole. Let him spill his pleasure into my mouth.
That was a line I couldn’t cross though. The temptation to bite him, claim him, was too great. Tasting him again might push me over the edge.
Instead, I’d have to satisfy myself with his scent.
“I’m going to leave these on,” I murmured, slipping my hand beneath the lace. Matty shivered at the touch, and I paused. “Shit, are my hands too cold?”
“No. I…like it.”
The light inside me expanded a bit more. “Good.”
I explored his cock slowly, mapping out every inch of it with my fingers. I wanted to memorise him so thoroughly I’d never forget him. He was short but girthy. I bet he’d fill my mouth so perfectly.
God, how I wanted to go to my knees to test the theory.
“Aren’t you going to get naked?”
I hid my wince behind a smirk. “No. This isn’t about me.”
Being naked with Matty… Nope. Couldn’t go there. The more barriers between us, the better.
Matty opened his mouth to protest, so I covered it with the hand not teasing his balls. “No. I want to see my sunshine debauched and begging while I’m still fully clothed.”
Matty’s eyes flew wide, making me pull my hand away hastily. “Did you just call me ‘your sunshine?’”
Oh, fuck a duck.
I pulled my hand out of his underwear to run my tongue over it before returning it to where it’d been. “Don’t read into it, Matty.”
“Hmm.” He was smiling at me, his head tilted to the side. “I think you might have a crush on me.”
I growled, my grip tightening around his cock as I set a punishing pace. “No. I just want to see you come apart.”
He gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head as his body responded to my purposeful strokes.
Matty seemed to forget my slip-up as he lost himself in how I was making him feel. I changed up my grip, alternating between tight and looser strokes. My other hand got in on the action, tugging gently at his balls and rolling them in my palm. It was tricky, manoeuvring under the lace, but I’d meant what I’d said.
I wanted to see them filled with Matty’s pleasure. I wanted it dripping out, smearing over his tempting, peachy skin.
Matty was letting out a series of small moans as he writhed against me. His hands were braced on my forearms, his nails digging into my skin. For a second, I wished I were mortal so he could mark me. A physical reminder that I’d been his.
Just for a little while.
“Seb, Seb, Seb,” Matty was chanting my name like I was the anchor keeping him grounded.
