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Phases ♡ Matt Sturniolo

Phase 2 - Follicular

Summary: Matt tracks your cycle so he knows how to take care of you at each phase Warnings: fluff, SMUT, edging, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), squirting Wordcount: 1.8k

This is part of a mini series. To find the other parts click here

“You look good, princess” Matt whispers in your ear as he steps up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. A smile spreads across your face at the compliment and you return your eyes to the mirror in front of you. You’re wearing your favorite pair of low rise jeans, they are a staple in most of your outfits and Matt is well aware of the love you have for these pants. 

Those same pants had caused a series of breakdowns over the last few weeks. You had tried to wear them the week before your period but the denim felt too tight over your sore and bloated midsection. This had resulted in a panic to find something else to wear but nothing felt right without your favorite jeans - you ended up going out in Matt’s sweats and hoodie. And of course, this frustrating cycle had continued throughout the week of your period as well. 

Currently, everything is feeling much brighter. The painful swelling in your organs has been gone for two days and your mind finally feels comfortable in your skin again. 

The change in your confidence has been quite stark to Matt. He notices the renewed bounce in your step and the way your smiles spread wider across your face. He adores the way your mood remains light and positive throughout the day and the smallest things can trigger your laughter. He especially notices the way your body moves more confidently, your hips swaying with each step you take and emphasizing your curves. His eyes tend to drag along the exposed skin of your waist just above these favorite jeans of yours…

As Matt’s arms rest around your waist and his chin on your shoulder, you smile at him through the reflection in your mirror. “Thank you, baby…” you whisper back to him. You can feel his fingers aching to roam over that patch of free skin above your hips, his eyes obviously flicking to it as he watches your reflection. Your sweet smile morphs to a knowing smirk and you gently angle your hips back to rub against him, “...do i feel good too?”

“Mhmm…” Matt hums softly in response, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. You feel his hands begin to slowly trail over the small patch of exposed skin above your waistband. His fingers tracing lightly in small shapes causes a shiver to run through your body and you drop your head back against his shoulders with a small satisfied hum.

“My beautiful girl” Matt murmurs against your shoulder, pressing his lips to the skin in a series of gentle kisses. His warm breath fans over your skin, sending sparks through your body, as his kisses begin to trail across your shoulders towards the back of your neck. 

A sharp exhale leaves your mouth as you feel Matt brush his lips over the sweet spot on your neck and you raise your head again, your eyes landing on your reflections in the mirror in front of you. You can see Matt’s cheeks flushed a soft pink as he buries his face in your neck with more kisses. Your eyes are hazed over in a trance of desire as you watch Matt's hands continue to roam over the small patch of exposed skin above the waistband of your jeans. His fingers carefully begin to dip beneath the denim, lightly grazing over the skin hidden under. 

The new contact causes a shaky breath to draw through your lips as yours eyes shift to his in the reflection of the mirror. His mouth curls into a small grin and he rests his chin on your shoulder once more as he whispers, “can i take these off?”.

A small nod of your head, followed by a breathy “...yes…” is the only response you can muster up as your mind glazes over with the same desire you can see in Matt’s eyes. Your own eyes are trained on his hands in the mirror as they move towards the button of your jeans, slowly and carefully pulling it undone before moving to the zipper. Your body itches with anticipation as he slowly shuffles the fabric down your hips, letting it fall to a pool of denim around your ankles.

“Hm… so perfect.” Matt breathes against your neck, letting his hands roam over the newly exposed skin of your thighs. His fingers dip between your legs, gently nudging them apart. Each touch of his soft fingers sends sparks through your body, you can feel the wetness beginning to pool in your panties. 

Matt’s fingers slowly move to your panties and he hums softly as he feels the wet patch soaking through the fabric. He gently swipes his fingertips through the wetness, rubbing small circles into the cloth. Your body responds immediately, doubling down on the steady stream of arousal pooling, and now completely soaking through your thin panties. Your gaze shifts down the mirror to look at the darkened patch of fabric under Matt’s touch and a small whine leaves your mouth at the sight of your own arousal.

“Matt– please…” you begin whining, turning your head away from the mirror to look into his eyes. His head resting on your shoulder from behind you tilts upwards at your words. His lips curl into another playful grin.

“Please…” you repeat in a whisper.

Matt nods slightly and immediately tilts his head to capture your lips in a deep kiss. The pressure of his lips against yours sends a shiver down your spine and you mumble a small sound of appreciation against his mouth as you lean into him further. His lips move softly over yours, matching the slow rhythm of his fingers still toying with you. The gentle guide of his mouth parts your lips, coaxing you further into the moment. You can feel your body melt into his embrace with a soft sense of relief.

A soft hum vibrates from Matt's mouth against your lips and the gentle pressure of his kiss lifts. His face hovers inches away from yours, your breaths mingling in heavy pants. Matt’s eyes flick down to wear his fingers trace over the completely soaked fabric of your panties before returning his gaze to your face as he whispers, “wan’ take these off… wan’ taste you, please?”

You nod your head eagerly, heart jumping in your chest with anticipation. Your eyes return to the mirror to watch as Matt carefully loops his fingers under the small garment and peels it off your wet heat, a small string of your arousal connecting the fabric to you until it falls softly to the ground. 

Matt’s eyes stare hungrily at the erotic view in the reflection of the mirror. The messy pool of clothing around your ankles, the way your hair is messed from the kiss. Your thighs glisten with your wetness as you squeeze them together, desperately seeking friction and Matt grins. His movements are quick and smooth as he steps around you and drops to his knees in front of you, his hands hooked behind each of your legs and gently shifting them further apart to allow his face to move into the wet area between them.

As his face moves towards your aching heat, his tongue flicks out to lap up the small layer of your arousal that has spilt down your thighs. You shiver slightly at the light feel of his tongue on your inner thigh, so close to where you need it. Matt’s eyes drop closed as your flavor rolls over his tongue and he releases a soft hum against the flesh of your thigh, planting a wet kiss before trailing up towards that achingly aroused spot. 

Matt’s eyes flick open and glance up at you for permission, his mouth hovering painfully close to your area of need as he waits eagerly for the go ahead. As soon as he sees you nod your head Matt dives in happily, drawing his tongue through your folds and over your clit with a low moan.

All the anticipation you had built up makes the small contact feel almost heavenly. Your eyes flutter closed and your jaw drops, hanging slackly as your boyfriend continues his ministrations. His lips plant on your pelvis, enveloping his warm mouth around your clit and sucking gently. Blissful waves of pleasure flow through your body, quickly building in your abdomen.

Just as the pleasure in your abdomen approaches its peak, Matt releases his mouth from you and pulls back slightly. The wave of pleasure that had been about to crash slowly begins to recede and your eyes fly open.

“W-what? Matt, i was so close” you whine, quickly tangling your fingers in his hair in an attempt to urge his face forward again. But Matt simply smirks up at you, bringing his right hand up to your dripping pussy. His fingers slowly move through the slick folds, gathering up the wetness before carefully pushing inside.

A short gasp pulls through your lips at the intrusion and you mutter a quiet “oh…” as you realize what he's doing. His fingers pump slowly in and out of you, curling just right to hit that sweet spot with every movement. The waves of pleasure begin to build in your body again, slowly flowing through every nerve as the feel of your boyfriend’s slender fingers stretching you out takes over your mind.

Matt feels your legs begin to grow wobbly as the pleasure distracts your muscles from holding you up. Knowing you’re nearing the edge, he quickly reconnects his mouth to your clit and continues his motions from earlier. His fingers work overtime, thrusting and curling inside of you as his tongue laps eagerly at your sensitive bundle of nerves.

The intense combination of sensations has your mind blanking, your hands gripping into his hair tightly for support. The feel of his warm mouth, sucking you in and toying with your already sensitive clit coupled with the way his fingers curve and press against your soaked walls causes your legs to shake. The waves of pleasure growing inside of you from the heavenly pair of sensations build to a peak, threatening to crash at any time. The muscles of your abdomen begin to pulse with anticipation, your whole body waiting eagerly to tip over the edge.

And then it happens, a strangled cry leaves your mouth as Matt sucks you into his embrace just slightly further causing the dam to break. Your legs tense around his head, fingers curling in his hair to hold him still as your waves of pleasure crash onto him intensely. Your release soaks his face and hand as you cry out “ah– fuck, Matt!” His only response is a muffled groan as his fingers continue moving, pulling every last drop from you until your body is spent.

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is a kissing booth sex work? serious debate

Yeah I think so

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Daily Drabble | 23

Matt Sturniolo

Walking through campus at 8am is the last place you want to be today but the first day of semester is not one you can skip. The free coffee your friend had given you when you showed up to the cafe she works at this morning with bags under your eyes and grumbling about hating today is the only thing keeping you going.

As you trudge along the path towards your class building, sipping the warm coffee in your hands, you roll your eyes at the group of boys yelling and messing around on the grass next to you. How they can have this much energy so early is beyond you.

Suddenly one of the boys comes tumbling towards you, his chocolate brown hair falling over his face and blocking his view as he barrels across the path. His body collides with yours messily and you screech as you both crash to the ground in a heap, your beloved coffee flying out of your grasp onto the pavement. His groups of friends cackle in the background as your body shoots with pain from the landing.

With a small groan the boy pulls himself off you and peers down at you sheepishly, holding out a hand to help you up. You begrudgingly accept and dust yourself off before looking over to the mess off coffee to your side.

Your attention is drawn back to the boy as he clears his throat and scratches at his neck, awkwardly offering an apology. “Uh sorry ‘bout that… my friends pushed me… I’m Matt.”

“Matt… You ruined my morning” you declare, gesturing at the coffee spread across the pavement.

more daily drabbles here If this idea inspires you, feel free to continue the story in a reblog ♡

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Phases ♡ Matt Sturniolo

Phase 2 - Follicular

Summary: Matt tracks your cycle so he knows how to take care of you at each phase Warnings: fluff, SMUT, edging, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), squirting Wordcount: 1.8k

This is part of a mini series. To find the other parts click here

“You look good, princess” Matt whispers in your ear as he steps up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. A smile spreads across your face at the compliment and you return your eyes to the mirror in front of you. You’re wearing your favorite pair of low rise jeans, they are a staple in most of your outfits and Matt is well aware of the love you have for these pants. 

Those same pants had caused a series of breakdowns over the last few weeks. You had tried to wear them the week before your period but the denim felt too tight over your sore and bloated midsection. This had resulted in a panic to find something else to wear but nothing felt right without your favorite jeans - you ended up going out in Matt’s sweats and hoodie. And of course, this frustrating cycle had continued throughout the week of your period as well. 

Currently, everything is feeling much brighter. The painful swelling in your organs has been gone for two days and your mind finally feels comfortable in your skin again. 

The change in your confidence has been quite stark to Matt. He notices the renewed bounce in your step and the way your smiles spread wider across your face. He adores the way your mood remains light and positive throughout the day and the smallest things can trigger your laughter. He especially notices the way your body moves more confidently, your hips swaying with each step you take and emphasizing your curves. His eyes tend to drag along the exposed skin of your waist just above these favorite jeans of yours…

As Matt’s arms rest around your waist and his chin on your shoulder, you smile at him through the reflection in your mirror. “Thank you, baby…” you whisper back to him. You can feel his fingers aching to roam over that patch of free skin above your hips, his eyes obviously flicking to it as he watches your reflection. Your sweet smile morphs to a knowing smirk and you gently angle your hips back to rub against him, “...do i feel good too?”

“Mhmm…” Matt hums softly in response, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. You feel his hands begin to slowly trail over the small patch of exposed skin above your waistband. His fingers tracing lightly in small shapes causes a shiver to run through your body and you drop your head back against his shoulders with a small satisfied hum.

“My beautiful girl” Matt murmurs against your shoulder, pressing his lips to the skin in a series of gentle kisses. His warm breath fans over your skin, sending sparks through your body, as his kisses begin to trail across your shoulders towards the back of your neck. 

A sharp exhale leaves your mouth as you feel Matt brush his lips over the sweet spot on your neck and you raise your head again, your eyes landing on your reflections in the mirror in front of you. You can see Matt’s cheeks flushed a soft pink as he buries his face in your neck with more kisses. Your eyes are hazed over in a trance of desire as you watch Matt's hands continue to roam over the small patch of exposed skin above the waistband of your jeans. His fingers carefully begin to dip beneath the denim, lightly grazing over the skin hidden under. 

The new contact causes a shaky breath to draw through your lips as yours eyes shift to his in the reflection of the mirror. His mouth curls into a small grin and he rests his chin on your shoulder once more as he whispers, “can i take these off?”.

A small nod of your head, followed by a breathy “...yes…” is the only response you can muster up as your mind glazes over with the same desire you can see in Matt’s eyes. Your own eyes are trained on his hands in the mirror as they move towards the button of your jeans, slowly and carefully pulling it undone before moving to the zipper. Your body itches with anticipation as he slowly shuffles the fabric down your hips, letting it fall to a pool of denim around your ankles.

“Hm… so perfect.” Matt breathes against your neck, letting his hands roam over the newly exposed skin of your thighs. His fingers dip between your legs, gently nudging them apart. Each touch of his soft fingers sends sparks through your body, you can feel the wetness beginning to pool in your panties. 

Matt’s fingers slowly move to your panties and he hums softly as he feels the wet patch soaking through the fabric. He gently swipes his fingertips through the wetness, rubbing small circles into the cloth. Your body responds immediately, doubling down on the steady stream of arousal pooling, and now completely soaking through your thin panties. Your gaze shifts down the mirror to look at the darkened patch of fabric under Matt’s touch and a small whine leaves your mouth at the sight of your own arousal.

“Matt– please…” you begin whining, turning your head away from the mirror to look into his eyes. His head resting on your shoulder from behind you tilts upwards at your words. His lips curl into another playful grin.

“Please…” you repeat in a whisper.

Matt nods slightly and immediately tilts his head to capture your lips in a deep kiss. The pressure of his lips against yours sends a shiver down your spine and you mumble a small sound of appreciation against his mouth as you lean into him further. His lips move softly over yours, matching the slow rhythm of his fingers still toying with you. The gentle guide of his mouth parts your lips, coaxing you further into the moment. You can feel your body melt into his embrace with a soft sense of relief.

A soft hum vibrates from Matt's mouth against your lips and the gentle pressure of his kiss lifts. His face hovers inches away from yours, your breaths mingling in heavy pants. Matt’s eyes flick down to wear his fingers trace over the completely soaked fabric of your panties before returning his gaze to your face as he whispers, “wan’ take these off… wan’ taste you, please?”

You nod your head eagerly, heart jumping in your chest with anticipation. Your eyes return to the mirror to watch as Matt carefully loops his fingers under the small garment and peels it off your wet heat, a small string of your arousal connecting the fabric to you until it falls softly to the ground. 

Matt’s eyes stare hungrily at the erotic view in the reflection of the mirror. The messy pool of clothing around your ankles, the way your hair is messed from the kiss. Your thighs glisten with your wetness as you squeeze them together, desperately seeking friction and Matt grins. His movements are quick and smooth as he steps around you and drops to his knees in front of you, his hands hooked behind each of your legs and gently shifting them further apart to allow his face to move into the wet area between them.

As his face moves towards your aching heat, his tongue flicks out to lap up the small layer of your arousal that has spilt down your thighs. You shiver slightly at the light feel of his tongue on your inner thigh, so close to where you need it. Matt’s eyes drop closed as your flavor rolls over his tongue and he releases a soft hum against the flesh of your thigh, planting a wet kiss before trailing up towards that achingly aroused spot. 

Matt’s eyes flick open and glance up at you for permission, his mouth hovering painfully close to your area of need as he waits eagerly for the go ahead. As soon as he sees you nod your head Matt dives in happily, drawing his tongue through your folds and over your clit with a low moan.

All the anticipation you had built up makes the small contact feel almost heavenly. Your eyes flutter closed and your jaw drops, hanging slackly as your boyfriend continues his ministrations. His lips plant on your pelvis, enveloping his warm mouth around your clit and sucking gently. Blissful waves of pleasure flow through your body, quickly building in your abdomen.

Just as the pleasure in your abdomen approaches its peak, Matt releases his mouth from you and pulls back slightly. The wave of pleasure that had been about to crash slowly begins to recede and your eyes fly open.

“W-what? Matt, i was so close” you whine, quickly tangling your fingers in his hair in an attempt to urge his face forward again. But Matt simply smirks up at you, bringing his right hand up to your dripping pussy. His fingers slowly move through the slick folds, gathering up the wetness before carefully pushing inside.

A short gasp pulls through your lips at the intrusion and you mutter a quiet “oh…” as you realize what he's doing. His fingers pump slowly in and out of you, curling just right to hit that sweet spot with every movement. The waves of pleasure begin to build in your body again, slowly flowing through every nerve as the feel of your boyfriend’s slender fingers stretching you out takes over your mind.

Matt feels your legs begin to grow wobbly as the pleasure distracts your muscles from holding you up. Knowing you’re nearing the edge, he quickly reconnects his mouth to your clit and continues his motions from earlier. His fingers work overtime, thrusting and curling inside of you as his tongue laps eagerly at your sensitive bundle of nerves.

The intense combination of sensations has your mind blanking, your hands gripping into his hair tightly for support. The feel of his warm mouth, sucking you in and toying with your already sensitive clit coupled with the way his fingers curve and press against your soaked walls causes your legs to shake. The waves of pleasure growing inside of you from the heavenly pair of sensations build to a peak, threatening to crash at any time. The muscles of your abdomen begin to pulse with anticipation, your whole body waiting eagerly to tip over the edge.

And then it happens, a strangled cry leaves your mouth as Matt sucks you into his embrace just slightly further causing the dam to break. Your legs tense around his head, fingers curling in his hair to hold him still as your waves of pleasure crash onto him intensely. Your release soaks his face and hand as you cry out “ah– fuck, Matt!” His only response is a muffled groan as his fingers continue moving, pulling every last drop from you until your body is spent.

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lol.

Hoes. Princess game pt.2 wake the FUCK up

Put a pic of your princess and your sidekick and tag a couple friends!

You don’t have to be tagged to play!! Someone PLZ do Nick Matt & Chris !!!

@issysh3ll @bbernard-03 @anyaa2s @annasturns @colorthecosmos444

@heartlessturniolos @lovesturni0l0s @mattsbrat @mattsfavoritestar @sturniowhore

@sweetshuga @sturniolo-fann @sturnihoelooo @strnilolover @sierrraaaaxz

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Heart Dividers

please tag @issysh3ll for credit if you use any of these

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Heart Dividers

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Triplets Dividers

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https://www.tumblr.com/issysh3ll/767730051287515136/bunny-dividers

i’ll give you a kiss on the mouth if you can maybe make a cat one … <3

Omg yes! For kitty and Matt 🫶

please tag @issysh3ll for credit if you use any of these

Kitty & bun at the end

Did I do well enough to get a kiss?? 🥺

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is there a human in my dog, i’m scared

Omg he’s an animagus

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The warm ups should be at least 25 mins of the video

Help I can’t stop watching videos of hockey boys doing their warm up stretches where they hump the ice

matt and chris should upload a video of playing hockey… and the warm ups… video idea..

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Ummm who was going to tell me that Chris had a mowhawk?? Who tf has just been sitting on this information 😭

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can i just say.. in primary, yellow house ALWAYS lost i swear 😭

Yes same but then in highschool yellow always won and I was in red and we knocked them off their pedestal so bad I fucking cried I was so proud of my people

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I thoroughly enjoyed the story telling and I’m currently making plans for us to find the hottest frat men available and make them beg to kiss our feet 🤗

I blame @sturnioz for me impulsively texting my ex situationship and going down a rabbit hole explaining shit to @issysh3ll bc bitch I’m emotionally unwell.

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Bunny Dividers

bc i'm obsessed with bun and fb!chris by @sturnioz

Please tag @issysh3ll for credit if you use any of these <3

more dividers & blog resources -> here

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HELP what happend to @/imwetforyourmom☹️

Idk I didn’t know that account

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Phases ♡ Matt Sturniolo

Phase 2 - Follicular

Summary: Matt tracks your cycle so he knows how to take care of you at each phase Warnings: fluff, SMUT, edging, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), squirting Wordcount: 1.8k

This is part of a mini series. To find the other parts click here

“You look good, princess” Matt whispers in your ear as he steps up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. A smile spreads across your face at the compliment and you return your eyes to the mirror in front of you. You’re wearing your favorite pair of low rise jeans, they are a staple in most of your outfits and Matt is well aware of the love you have for these pants. 

Those same pants had caused a series of breakdowns over the last few weeks. You had tried to wear them the week before your period but the denim felt too tight over your sore and bloated midsection. This had resulted in a panic to find something else to wear but nothing felt right without your favorite jeans - you ended up going out in Matt’s sweats and hoodie. And of course, this frustrating cycle had continued throughout the week of your period as well. 

Currently, everything is feeling much brighter. The painful swelling in your organs has been gone for two days and your mind finally feels comfortable in your skin again. 

The change in your confidence has been quite stark to Matt. He notices the renewed bounce in your step and the way your smiles spread wider across your face. He adores the way your mood remains light and positive throughout the day and the smallest things can trigger your laughter. He especially notices the way your body moves more confidently, your hips swaying with each step you take and emphasizing your curves. His eyes tend to drag along the exposed skin of your waist just above these favorite jeans of yours…

As Matt’s arms rest around your waist and his chin on your shoulder, you smile at him through the reflection in your mirror. “Thank you, baby…” you whisper back to him. You can feel his fingers aching to roam over that patch of free skin above your hips, his eyes obviously flicking to it as he watches your reflection. Your sweet smile morphs to a knowing smirk and you gently angle your hips back to rub against him, “...do i feel good too?”

“Mhmm…” Matt hums softly in response, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. You feel his hands begin to slowly trail over the small patch of exposed skin above your waistband. His fingers tracing lightly in small shapes causes a shiver to run through your body and you drop your head back against his shoulders with a small satisfied hum.

“My beautiful girl” Matt murmurs against your shoulder, pressing his lips to the skin in a series of gentle kisses. His warm breath fans over your skin, sending sparks through your body, as his kisses begin to trail across your shoulders towards the back of your neck. 

A sharp exhale leaves your mouth as you feel Matt brush his lips over the sweet spot on your neck and you raise your head again, your eyes landing on your reflections in the mirror in front of you. You can see Matt’s cheeks flushed a soft pink as he buries his face in your neck with more kisses. Your eyes are hazed over in a trance of desire as you watch Matt's hands continue to roam over the small patch of exposed skin above the waistband of your jeans. His fingers carefully begin to dip beneath the denim, lightly grazing over the skin hidden under. 

The new contact causes a shaky breath to draw through your lips as yours eyes shift to his in the reflection of the mirror. His mouth curls into a small grin and he rests his chin on your shoulder once more as he whispers, “can i take these off?”.

A small nod of your head, followed by a breathy “...yes…” is the only response you can muster up as your mind glazes over with the same desire you can see in Matt’s eyes. Your own eyes are trained on his hands in the mirror as they move towards the button of your jeans, slowly and carefully pulling it undone before moving to the zipper. Your body itches with anticipation as he slowly shuffles the fabric down your hips, letting it fall to a pool of denim around your ankles.

“Hm… so perfect.” Matt breathes against your neck, letting his hands roam over the newly exposed skin of your thighs. His fingers dip between your legs, gently nudging them apart. Each touch of his soft fingers sends sparks through your body, you can feel the wetness beginning to pool in your panties. 

Matt’s fingers slowly move to your panties and he hums softly as he feels the wet patch soaking through the fabric. He gently swipes his fingertips through the wetness, rubbing small circles into the cloth. Your body responds immediately, doubling down on the steady stream of arousal pooling, and now completely soaking through your thin panties. Your gaze shifts down the mirror to look at the darkened patch of fabric under Matt’s touch and a small whine leaves your mouth at the sight of your own arousal.

“Matt– please…” you begin whining, turning your head away from the mirror to look into his eyes. His head resting on your shoulder from behind you tilts upwards at your words. His lips curl into another playful grin.

“Please…” you repeat in a whisper.

Matt nods slightly and immediately tilts his head to capture your lips in a deep kiss. The pressure of his lips against yours sends a shiver down your spine and you mumble a small sound of appreciation against his mouth as you lean into him further. His lips move softly over yours, matching the slow rhythm of his fingers still toying with you. The gentle guide of his mouth parts your lips, coaxing you further into the moment. You can feel your body melt into his embrace with a soft sense of relief.

A soft hum vibrates from Matt's mouth against your lips and the gentle pressure of his kiss lifts. His face hovers inches away from yours, your breaths mingling in heavy pants. Matt’s eyes flick down to wear his fingers trace over the completely soaked fabric of your panties before returning his gaze to your face as he whispers, “wan’ take these off… wan’ taste you, please?”

You nod your head eagerly, heart jumping in your chest with anticipation. Your eyes return to the mirror to watch as Matt carefully loops his fingers under the small garment and peels it off your wet heat, a small string of your arousal connecting the fabric to you until it falls softly to the ground. 

Matt’s eyes stare hungrily at the erotic view in the reflection of the mirror. The messy pool of clothing around your ankles, the way your hair is messed from the kiss. Your thighs glisten with your wetness as you squeeze them together, desperately seeking friction and Matt grins. His movements are quick and smooth as he steps around you and drops to his knees in front of you, his hands hooked behind each of your legs and gently shifting them further apart to allow his face to move into the wet area between them.

As his face moves towards your aching heat, his tongue flicks out to lap up the small layer of your arousal that has spilt down your thighs. You shiver slightly at the light feel of his tongue on your inner thigh, so close to where you need it. Matt’s eyes drop closed as your flavor rolls over his tongue and he releases a soft hum against the flesh of your thigh, planting a wet kiss before trailing up towards that achingly aroused spot. 

Matt’s eyes flick open and glance up at you for permission, his mouth hovering painfully close to your area of need as he waits eagerly for the go ahead. As soon as he sees you nod your head Matt dives in happily, drawing his tongue through your folds and over your clit with a low moan.

All the anticipation you had built up makes the small contact feel almost heavenly. Your eyes flutter closed and your jaw drops, hanging slackly as your boyfriend continues his ministrations. His lips plant on your pelvis, enveloping his warm mouth around your clit and sucking gently. Blissful waves of pleasure flow through your body, quickly building in your abdomen.

Just as the pleasure in your abdomen approaches its peak, Matt releases his mouth from you and pulls back slightly. The wave of pleasure that had been about to crash slowly begins to recede and your eyes fly open.

“W-what? Matt, i was so close” you whine, quickly tangling your fingers in his hair in an attempt to urge his face forward again. But Matt simply smirks up at you, bringing his right hand up to your dripping pussy. His fingers slowly move through the slick folds, gathering up the wetness before carefully pushing inside.

A short gasp pulls through your lips at the intrusion and you mutter a quiet “oh…” as you realize what he's doing. His fingers pump slowly in and out of you, curling just right to hit that sweet spot with every movement. The waves of pleasure begin to build in your body again, slowly flowing through every nerve as the feel of your boyfriend’s slender fingers stretching you out takes over your mind.

Matt feels your legs begin to grow wobbly as the pleasure distracts your muscles from holding you up. Knowing you’re nearing the edge, he quickly reconnects his mouth to your clit and continues his motions from earlier. His fingers work overtime, thrusting and curling inside of you as his tongue laps eagerly at your sensitive bundle of nerves.

The intense combination of sensations has your mind blanking, your hands gripping into his hair tightly for support. The feel of his warm mouth, sucking you in and toying with your already sensitive clit coupled with the way his fingers curve and press against your soaked walls causes your legs to shake. The waves of pleasure growing inside of you from the heavenly pair of sensations build to a peak, threatening to crash at any time. The muscles of your abdomen begin to pulse with anticipation, your whole body waiting eagerly to tip over the edge.

And then it happens, a strangled cry leaves your mouth as Matt sucks you into his embrace just slightly further causing the dam to break. Your legs tense around his head, fingers curling in his hair to hold him still as your waves of pleasure crash onto him intensely. Your release soaks his face and hand as you cry out “ah– fuck, Matt!” His only response is a muffled groan as his fingers continue moving, pulling every last drop from you until your body is spent.

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