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As the intensity wanes, I glance down at Matty, his nose pressed to my clit and his eyes closed tight, smothered by my skin as he inhales my essence. “So sweet,” he mumbles, his words muffled by my thighs.

“Matty.” I bring my attention back to his head, which is currently bobbing between my legs. “Take me.”

His eyes flash open, as though he’s burning alive, and he takes another long, languid swipe over my sensitive clit. “You are all I ever wanted,” he declares before plunging two fingers into me, fulfilling my desire.

I lift off the bed, crashing back against it as Matty works me over again and again. He seems tantalizingly distant, and with every kiss or bite he places on my skin, he distracts me from the mounting pressure building in all the right places.

Another orgasm pulses, a relentless freight train, as Matty pumps his fingers into me. As I teeter on the edge, he withdraws his hand and presses his lips against my throbbing, needy entrance. He kisses me fervently while I groan his name in a continuous, broken record.

My fingers grip the sheets as I struggle to hold on to whatever thread of reality remains, and my body quakes uncontrollably as Matty licks and kisses my clit. “I want you.”

He sits up, his blue eyes appearing dark in the dimly lit room. He slides off the bed, licking his fingers to taste me before unbuttoning his jeans and sliding them down his body.

His cock throbs, the thick head glistening with pre-cum, and he grips the base firmly, squeezing harder than I could ever imagine. His eyes grow intense, and he bites down on his bottom lip, staring at my weeping cunt with palpable hunger.

“Tell me now if I can’t fuck you raw, Charlotte.” His voice is strained and gritty, as though he’s grappling to maintain his control.

“I’m clean and on birth control,” I whisper, the reassurance slipping past my lips. I made that appointment after our threesome last month, and it’s definitely kicked in by now. Besides, there are only so many times I can handle Plan B.

He moans as he tugs on his cock. “I’m going to fill you with my cum, Charlotte,” he says, his head falling back as he whispers his desires. “I’m going to fuck you until you beg for my cum, and then I’ll stuff it back inside you and fuck you again and again.”

Matty kneels on the bed, teasing my entrance with the head of his cock. “I’m going to feed you my cock and work you over until you’re a drooling, screaming mess, begging for more.” He grips my knees, pushing them to my chest as he leans over me.

The head of his cock rubs against my clit, and I push my hips forward, aching for him to enter me, fill me with his cum, and work me over until I can hardly think straight.

The light kisses he places over every bit of skin soon become scalding, sucking kisses, which leave small red marks on my skin.

“Are you sure, Charlotte?” The look in his eyes tells me that if I don’t give him this now, he’ll push for more until I let him hold me just as close as my darkest desires hope for.

“Yes!” I cry.

The powerful slam of his hips against mine makes the room around us tremble, and it takes everything we have between us just to hold on. He works faster and harder, allowing his eyes to finally focus directly on me as he breaks through layer after layer of resistance until all I can think about is Matthew Hayes relentlessly plunging into me, each brutal thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through my being.

“Say it again,” Matty rumbles against my neck, his teeth pulling at the skin beneath my ear. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

“You. I want you, Matty. Fill me up.” Another orgasm teases the edges of my awareness, and I buck against his hold, desperately seeking that final push that will send me over the edge. Unfulfilled desire aches inside me with every powerful pump of his cock, and I’m too far gone to care about the tiny voice in my head that tells me to play it safe this time around.

He hammers into me again and again, slipping one hand between our bodies to finger my clit in a way he knows will send me spiraling over the edge. I grip the sheets with both fists, lost to his raw intensity.

A new wave of heat clenches my body as I watch him watch me. His hand slides over my clit while he sucks on my neck with all the aggression he can muster. My breath becomes everything, each inhalation and exhalation intricately tied to the sensations coursing through me. I can no longer separate them. It’s all a harmonious symphony of pleasure.

Each push of his hips against mine matches how many times I draw in the air, and with each exhale, a string of words escapes my lips. “Fuck me, fuck me harder, please.” They tumble out repeatedly until there are no thoughts louder than the commands emanating from my trembling lips.

I yearn for him to climax for me, but we’ve been so quiet and lost in our own pleasure for so long that it’s challenging to focus on anything other than the rhythmic thrusts of his cock within me. My walls flutter around him, and he grins as he kisses my neck.

“Come for me, Charlotte,” he whispers enticingly, and with that encouragement, I shatter apart.

His eyes close at the sensation, helping propel him over his own edge. He fills me with his cum in thick bursts while he freezes, a look of pure bliss washing over his face as he moans my name.

I can sense him relaxing as my walls squeeze around him, coaxing him to keep going. I want him to fuck the remnants of his cum inside me, and the thought only spurs me on.

His breathing hitches between the last few thrusts he makes, and he holds himself tightly inside me as we both calm down, allowing ourselves to breathe again.

He releases my legs and kneels before me, his cock slipping free. He takes one palm and places it on my lower stomach, pressing down to push his cum out of me. His eyes remain riveted on my pussy as he reaches out with two fingers and pushes it back inside me, his motions deliberate and enticing.

“Matty.” I moan his name as he flicks his finger over my clit again. I’m so sensitive and aroused, every touch sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

“One more time, Charlotte, come for me one more time while I massage my cum into you,” he begs.

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