#chris smut

[sweetshuga]

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝟑 [𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒆] ✧ 𝑪.𝑺

───~𓆩♡𓆪~───

𝒃𝒔𝒇.ᐟ𝒄𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔! Eating you out as gratitude for the head. "Mffh, oh, fu—ck, you taste s’good, sooo sweet– ’can eat this pussy for hours."

𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂. «𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕» «𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕»

𝒘𝒄. 𝟗𝟐𝟏

𝒂𝒏. Tell me why my wifi js randomly stopped working last night and came back like 2 hours ago? Anyway, here’s the final part<3

𝒑𝒔𝒂. English is not my first language!

Chris’ hands held your body in place as it writhed and trembled. "Chris–" "Shut up, they’re gonna hear ya." He pulled his face away from your soaked pussy just to speak before diving into it again.

The tip of his tongue rimmed your entrance before plunging inside, slowly on purpose. He wanted to hear your needy moans, even though he knew Matt and Nick were sleeping and could potentially wake up and hear you if you made too much noise.

His fingers parted your folds to taste you further, and his nose pressed against your pussy as he fucked you with his tongue.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝟓 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓

"I’ll take care of ya, alright? So jus’ relax," he eased your legs apart, smirking slightly at the way you fidgeted and looked away – clearly embarrassed to let your best friend see your bare pussy, dripping with arousal.

"Ah-ah, don’t look away, look at me." He demanded, his tone was completely playful, but something about it made you comply without another word. You turned your face back to him, keeping eye contact as you waited for him to start.

A shudder went down his spine.

Chris felt a huge rush of satisfaction at the way you were so willing to listen to his requests. The way your body responded so obviously to his touch was intoxicating.

"So pretty," he cooed, "alll this jus’ f’me huh?" He ran two digits down your slit, feeling your wetness on the pads of his fingers.

Chris spread your legs wider apart, his hands on either side of your inner thighs as he shifted slightly to get in position. He could feel his body heating up with anticipation to taste what he wanted for so many months.

He leaned down, his face mere inches away from your sopping cunt, and he could smell your arousal, could almost see it dripping out of you. His shorts started to feel taut, his dick straining against it as it hardened yet again.

"Fuck," he breathed out before closing the distance and getting a first taste of your pussy.

He was hooked already.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 – 𝟏:𝟎𝟔 𝒂𝒎 (𝟎𝟏:𝟎𝟔)

"Mffh, oh, fu—ck, you taste s’good, sooo sweet– ’can eat this pussy for hours." He groaned, his mouth leaving wet kisses on your folds, nipping gently at your skin before wrapping his lips around your clit to suck on it.

His fingers quickly replaced his tongue and plunged deep inside in one thrust, making your back arch and fingers grip his hair tightly.

"Chris-- fuck, right—right there," you whispered shakily, barely holding back your moans from getting louder as he crooked his fingers upwards and rubbed that spongy spot that made you clench around his digits.

His tongue lapped at your clit, varying from quick flicks and slow swirls. He wanted you to feel every little sensation, every ounce of pleasure he was giving you.

Chris deftly climbed you towards another high, his mouth and fingers relentlessly following every jerk and move of your hips.

The bands in your abdomen were taut, and suddenly, it snapped, leaving you gasping.

Your third orgasm crashed over you in strong waves, threatening to leave your head blank and you seriously thought he’d stop by now, take a break or even pull away.

Oh, you were dead fucking wrong.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓

You don’t even remember how many times you’ve come at this point.

Your whole body trembled as he pumped his fingers in and out of you at a rapid pace as he flicked his tongue feverishly over your clit, needing to see you fall apart for him again.

He was working you towards something earth-shattering, and a few rough licks on your swollen clit sent you straight into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Your eyes rolled back and hips lifted off the bed, thighs trembling as your hands clutched desperately at his hair. This one was far more intense than the previous ones, making your body jerk and your moans finally break through your lips.

"O—h Chris, too much, I can’t—can’t, too much!" you keened, and it came out as more of a chocked bunch of rambling than coherent words.

Nick and Matt definitely heard that... Oops.

Chris finally relented, breathing heavily, and crawled up a bit before placing his head on your stomach. His eyes closed as he gently caressed your still trembling thighs and waist with his hands, placing chaste kisses on your lower abdomen.

You could feel his hard-on brushing against the side of your leg. "You’re hard," you stated the obvious, eliciting a sheepish giggle from Chris, "Should I help you with it?" You asked, your hand carding through his hair disheveled hair.

"Don’t worry ’bout it, you jus’ sleep yeah? it’ll go away soon," he reassured, smiling as he lifted himself off of you and instead laid next to you. His fingers gently reached out to brush a few stray strands of hair away from your face.

His heart beat faster when you smiled back at him, mumbling a soft 'thank you'.

That soft smile of yours, combined with your hooded eyes from exhaustion made butterflies swarm in him, and not from lust. This was something else, something that made him want to keep you closer.

You were quick to sleep, and he gently took your hand in his, intertwining his fingers with yours as he gently tugged it up to his lips, leaving a soft kiss on the back of your hand. He kept his lips lingering on your skin as he gazed at your sleeping face.

This was real, and everything he ever wanted.

𓆩♡𓆪

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[sturniqlo]

rapper!chris x singer!reader au

*.✧ get to know rapper!chris and singer!reader ✧.*

both sfw and nsfw

rapper!chris who listened to singer!readers entire discography after he met her

singer!reader who played hard to get to see just how much rapper!chris wanted her. and also because she knew about his history with girls. plus, she has a bit of trouble committing to anyone (but they both hooked up once before they started dating)

rapper!chris and singer!reader who are each others plus one to any and every event

rapper!chris who gets a chain with singer!readers name or initials on it

rapper!chris who eventually gets a tattoo of singer!readers' kiss mark. it's a total surprise for her once she had gotten back from a quick trip to nyc

rapper!chris and singer!reader who aren't afraid to show each other off. always posting each other on thier social media, pointing each other out at their shows, and mentioning each other during interviews and songs

rapper!chris who loves to go rough but will often times take it slow and soft to feel her and take his time with her

rapper!chris and singer!reader who love to do interviews/videos together just for fun. like BuzzFeed CELEB, ELLE, WIRED, and GQ. even when they're not promoting anything

rapper!chris who will publicly call out anyone who makes a rude comment about singer!reader or mentions her in a song that rubs him the wrong way

singer!reader who loves going to visit rapper!chris in the studio whenever he is recording. always brings him food, snacks, drinks, or anything he asks for

rapper!chris and singer!reader who love to make silly little songs together that don't make sense at all and never release them, however one time chris accidentally posted one of the songs and it accidentally made the charts for how silly it was. (it was about the lunch they had, had that day)

rapper!chris who is in awe of everything singer!reader has ever accomplished. he teared up when she won her very first grammy, was over the moon when her song went platinum in a week, went to every. single. show of her tour no matter what state or country it was in, he was there

rapper!chris who goes to every. single. show of singer!readers' tour no matter what state or country it's in, he's always there supporting her

singer!reader who always senses when rapper!chris is taking candid pictures of her

rapper!chris who puts singer!readers' moans into one of his songs and ends up putting it in his album with her consent of course

rapper!chris and singer!reader who are both so utterly in love with each other and everybody else loves them that they broke twitter the day they announced their engagement

☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ ★ ✮★

an: not claiming this as my own idea! i know there as been several writers who have done this au before! anyways, i'm so excited to write for these two i love em already ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

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[strnilolover]

dealer!chris fucking soft!reader in the back of his car

there was just something about the way chris had looked tonight that made your stomach flutter as warmth pooled low in your belly. his one had gripping the steering wheel, while the other was reached over to rest comfortably on your upper thigh—a little too high.

his jaw was clenched, eyes focused on the road—you couldn’t help but ogle him every time your gaze flitted to him.

“i can feel y’starin’ at me angel.” he says suddenly, snapping you from your thoughts, his hand giving your thigh a light squeeze. “do y’need somethin’?”

you shake your head quickly, legs trying to press together subtly. “n-no i don’t need anything. m’okay.” lies. he just hummed, eyes flicking away from the road to look at you briefly—taking in your now flushed state, he grinned.

“mhm..y’sure baby? you’re lookin’ a little warm there.” he teased, now giving your thigh a light pat. you just nodded, looking away from his gaze that kept on flicking to you—he knew.

chris looked at you once more before slowing the car down, pulling to the side of the road as he flicks on his hazards. he turns to you, patting your thigh once more to get your attention.

“get in the back angel, c’mon.”

-

your knees were on either side of his thighs, leggings and panties discarded on the floor of the car. your muscles ached with how slow you were moving—chris’ hands gripping your hips tightly as he bounced you up and down on his cock.

your head rested on his shoulder as your arms wrapped around his neck, holding onto his body. small whines and moans echoing in the car. “c-chris please..” you whined, trying to speed up your hips. but the action only made him grip you tighter.

“nuh-uh baby. gonna keep it niiice and slow—want you t’feel it.” he grunted, pushing his hips up as he tugged your hips down—cock hitting deep inside your slick walls.

you cried out, nails digging into the fabric of his shirt and your head tipped back. chris grinned, lifting you up and bringing you back down to meet his thrusts over and over and over—each one hitting so deep. “mm, feel good angel?—shiiit—y’feel me in here?” hand leaving your hip to press on the lower part of your stomach.

the pressure of his hand makes you moan, bottom lip tucking between your teeth. your head nods, “mhm—ha, fuck. ch-chris…m’close.” your body shakes, stomach starting to pull taut.

“yeaaah, i know pretty.” he moans, your walls fluttering around his length. “g’nna make y’feel better. know what y’need.” his body shifts, both hands on your hips once more as he holds you in place—beginning to buck his hips up wildly into your sopping cunt.

“ah—fuckfuckfuck!!” you gasp, eyes rolling back. “pleasepleaseplease—right th-there!” you babbled, choking out a moan as your head tips forward, searching for his lips through your clouded mind. the tip of his cock pressing perfectly into you—it had you seeing stars.

his lips captured yours, it was hot and messy. teeth nipping at your bottom lip before his tongue pushed into your mouth. your hands roamed to his hair, tugging on the locks, a grunt slipping into your mouth.

he pulled back, breath right against your face. “m’right there angel. c’mon, let go f’me—can feel ya squeezing me.” your body shuttered at the thought of finishing with him. your muscles drawing tighter as your orgasm rippled through you—chris right behind, spilling inside you.

your body slumped against him, breath ragged as you try to calm yourself. his grip on you loosened, hands now rubbing up and down your back and soothing circles on your hips.

“did so good angel, s’proud of you.” he whispered against your hair, pressing a light kiss to your head.

[sturnstars5]

drivers license- c.s

chris finally gets his license so you show him how proud you are of him

tw!: mdni, smut, kinda public sex(in a car), swearing, suggestive terms, a lil fluff, unprotected p n v

you, matt and nick were sitting anxiously in the lobby of the dmv. you had been nagging at chris for months, telling him he needed to get his license so you and matt didn’t have to chauffeur him around everywhere.

today was finally the day, and after weeks of reminding chris which pedal was the gas and which was the brake, you were going to find out if he was getting his license.

after what felt like hours of waiting chris walks out of the testing room with papers in hand.

“so..did you get it?” matt asks.

“yeah, did you?” you ask.

“fuck yeah i did!” he says, pulling everyone into a group hug.

you’re not only happy that you aren’t his personal chauffeur anymore, but you’re so proud and happy for him.

“well since you’re a nascar racer now, me and matt will drive the van home and you can take y/n’s car.” nick suggests.

“i’m a super good driver, i swear i won’t wreck it.” chris says to you.

“okay that’s fine.” you say.

the four of you walk out into the parking lot, splitting off as you and chris stroll over to your sleek white car.

“you’re finally my passenger princess now.” chris says, putting his hand on your thigh.

you give him a kiss on the cheek, feeling a smile form on his face as you do so. she pulls your face over to align with his, giving you a kiss on the lips.

“i’m so proud of you chris.”

“mm-show me how proud you are, ma.”

you deepen the kiss, allowing chris’ tongue to glide into your mouth.

you feel chris’ firm and grab your thigh, pulling you over the console. you pull your other leg over, straddling him.

“i’m glad your windows are tinted.” he says in between kisses.

you feel him growing hard underneath your wet heat. you grind on him, both of you moaning into each others mouth.

“oh, fuck y/n.” chris groans.

he takes the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down, revealing your lacy black panties.

you return the favor, pulling his sweatpants down, revealing his hard length and no underwear.

chris takes your panties, sliding them to the side. he runs his hard tip soaked in precum over your folds, paying extra attention to your clit.

“oh, chris-“

he pushes his whole length in, giving you no time to adjust to his length.

“holy shit, chris, fuck!” you moan loudly.

“shh, princess, we gotta be quiet.”

he thrusts fastly into you, and you can feel his tip poking at your cervix. you can also see the imprint of chris’ dick in pointing out of your stomach.

“mm, stop grippin’ so fuckin’ tight ma, or m’gonna cum.” chris groans.

you keep pushing yourself up and down chris’ dick, going faster and faster each time.

“mm-fuck chris! almost there!”

you almost come when you hear chris’ phone ring.

“fuck, it’s matt.” chris says, continuing his thrusts.

“mm, you might need to answer.” you groan.

chris stops thrusting, so you’re forced to stay motionless until he’s off the phone.

“mm-chris!” you whine in protest once you’re forced still.

chris glares at you as he picks up matt’s call.

“why the fuck aren’t you two home? it’s been forever since we’ve left.” matt says.

“yeah, i’m gonna be fucking 47 before you two come home, i mean really how long does it take to get home from the fucking dmv?” nick remarks in the background.

“i’ll be home in a sec.” chris says as he hangs up.

be immediently continues thrusting, pushing you over the edge.

“oh chris!” you moan. your moan causes chris to come as well, leaving you both sweaty and breathless in the dmv parking lot.

[mattsnight]

Bsf!chris taking shy!readers virginity ! ✧₊⁺

My first language is not english!

“y’know i can help with that ache, right?” Chris mumbles against your skin, his hands trailing slow figures on your side. You’re a virgin and you’ve always hated it. It’s stupid you can’t seem to find the right guy to give your virginity to. Chris knew about your situation and tried helping you with taking you to parties to meet new people, but none of it helped. That’s why he took matters into his own hands.

“What?” You say, your face turning a light shade of pink within seconds. “You heard me,” he starts, now looking up at you. “I could…” his hand moves to your face to cup your cheek. “help you.”

A small gulp is left from your mouth as he speaks. “Like you… want to touch me?” You say under your breath. Chris smiles and nods. He was so patient with you every time you two talked about things like this. “I’ll be gentle and slow.”

You nod, sitting up to fix your posture. Chris also sits up and moves his hands to the edge of your shirt, pulling at it. “Can i take this off?” You wouldn’t say no to that. “Yes,”

He takes it off before throwing it to the floor. For a moment he takes in how beautiful you look with your red lace bra. He’s almost floating in the air. “Shitttt… may i?” He asks, pointing at it. You nod almost immediately. He chuckles, unclasping the bra. You suddenly feel a big wave of nervousness wash over you. Did you really want this right now? Was this a good idea? You push the thoughts aside as you look into Chris’ gorgeous love-filled eyes. He leaves slow kisses down your neck, to your chest before stopping. “You still comfortable?”

“Yes..” you breathe out. Chris smirks before taking one of your nipples into his mouth, tracing laps around it with his tongue. Your hand moves into his hair while the other is trying to grab something. Chris moves to your other nipple. “C-chris.. that feels really good.”

“Yeah? You lovin’ the feeling?”

“Mhhhhmm…”

After a short while he pulls back, moving in between your legs. “You ever touched yourself, hm?” He asks, knowing the answer. You blush again, feeling embarrassed. “Maybe..” you mumble. “Maybe? Give me a real answer, doll.” He will not shut up until you give him the truth. “Yes..”

That’s what he needed to hear. “Then you know how it feels right? Only this time it will be better.” His hands move to your shorts to pull them off, looking into your eyes for permission first. As you nod he doesn’t hesitate. He takes off your shorts, throwing them to the floor where your shirt is, revealing your matching red panties.

“Fuck, got the whole set on tonight..” he moves his hands the inside of your thighs, taking in the view again. Then, he pulls down your panties. You immediately try to cover yourself up as you start to feel really exposed, but chris immediately spreads your legs again. “Nah, don’t be embarrassed, ‘kay? Just gonna help you get that ache gone.”

And with that he runs a finger down your slit, surprised how wet you are. “Fuck.. you’re so gorgeous, ma.” He says, teasingly moving his finger against your entrance. A small whine escapes your lips as you start to feel more and more desperate. “Chris please…” your voice cracks, failing itself. “Please what?” He asks teasingly. “I need your fingers…” you lay your head back against your pillow. “Where do you want them?”

“Everywhere… please chris.”

That motivated Chris. He pushes one finger inside of you, feeling your tightness. His movements are slow at first, but grow faster as you keep adjusting. “You’re so tight..” chris groans, looking at how his fingers disappear inside of you. It was terrible how hard he got from this.

He adds another finger, spreading them inside of you. “Takin’ my fingers so well, baby. Keep taking deep breaths, yeah?” He says, moving his other hand around your stomach as a sign of comfort. “Feels… so good.” You moan out. Chris’ ego almost busts through the roof, but keeps calm.

His thumb moves to your clit, slowly rubbing it at first before speeding up. He keeps doing this routine for a while, making you feel extremely good. “Chris.. i- do i cum now?” You ask, unsure if you’re close, since it’s a new feeling. “Yeah, just let it all go f’me.. you’re doin’ s’good, pretty.” He praises, speeding up his movements. “Just like thaattttt.” You cum hard, your pussy clenching around his fingers. “Chris! Fuck!” Your hand moves to his, squeezing tightly. Shit, it felt so good.

Chris stops his movements, but doesn’t pull his fingers out. He watches you come down from your high. “I think i’ve never made someone cum that hard.” He chuckles, before slowly taking his fingers out of you. A wave of uncomfortableness washes over you as he pulls his fingers out. “Shit, i should’ve warned you it could hurt.” He says, rubbing your thighs.

“N-no it’s okay. Can we just… go further?” You ask, your voice full with desperation. Chris’ eyes shoot up at you. “What? You sure? It’s like.. quite a level higher.”

“Im sure, please.”

Chris nods, standing up. He takes off his shirt, then his belt and then his pants. His gaze is focused on your face, trying to see if you’re uncomfortable in any way, but there’s nothing bad, just desperation. He takes out his dick. “You ready?” He asks, only focussed on your pleasure. “Yeah, yeah- just go slow.”

He places himself at your entrance before slowly pushing it, but not too far. You wince at the stretch. Chris stops his movements, letting you adjust to the first bit. “We’re takin’ it slow.. deep breaths.”

Then, he pushes in further. He’s almost fully in as he sees tears swell in your eyes. “Hey- hey, look at me.” He says, grabbing your hand. “Does it hurt too much? We can stop.” You shake your head. “I just need.. to adjust.” You say, wiping away the tears.

As a few minutes fly by, you start to feel better. “You- you can move.” Chris nods, slowly moving his hips. “Just tell me if it’s too much, yeah?” He says, moving his hands to your waist to get a better angle. His movements start to speed up, making you moan and cry out. “Fuck”

“Takin’ me like a good girl, ma.. c’mon don’t hold back.” His balls are now slapping against your ass with each thrust. “Chris- chris- chris.. i’m gonna cum.” You warn as that familiar feeling comes closer. “Yeah? Cum for me.”

With that, you cum hard all over him again. Once again feeling that incredible feeling. “Ugnnhh…” you manage to get out. Chris’ head falls back as he also lets go. “Shit.. oh fuck”

“That was so fucking good.”

///

[gilbertscurls]

The scent of freshly baked cookies and popcorn filled the air as you sat cross-legged on the living room floor, a board game sprawled out between you, Matt, and his family. Snow fell softly outside the window, but the cozy warmth of the house made it feel like the perfect holiday afternoon.

“Alright, prepare to be annihilated,” Matt announced, dramatically cracking his knuckles as he leaned over the board. His brothers, Nick and Chris, exchanged amused glances.

“You talk a big game,” you teased, holding up your stack of game cards, “but I’m undefeated when it comes to this.”

“Undefeated?” Chris cut in, raising an eyebrow. “I call bluff. I’ve seen you play—you’re, like, mid-tier at best.”

You gasped in mock offense, throwing a piece of popcorn at him. “Careful, Chris. I’ve got strategy.”

“Strategy?” Nick chimed in, laughing. “You mean accidentally winning?”

Before you could retort, Matt slid his arm around your shoulders, grinning. “Ignore them. They’re just scared of a power couple dominating.”

The first round of the game was surprisingly tame, with everyone playing cautiously and sticking to the rules. But by the second round, chaos erupted. Chris accused Nick of cheating, Matt kept trying to convince you to form an alliance (“I swear, it’ll benefit us both!”), and snacks were flying as everyone tried to outwit each other.

“Matt, you’re not allowed to just make up rules as we go,” you said, narrowing your eyes at him as he moved his piece in a questionable direction.

He gave you an innocent look, complete with wide eyes and a shrug. “I’m not making them up—I’m interpreting them creatively.”

Chris groaned. “This is why we can’t play Monopoly with you anymore.”

“I’m a visionary,” Matt said with a grin, popping a handful of M&Ms into his mouth.

Eventually, the game came down to a tense standoff between you and Matt. The rest of the family had been eliminated, and they were now watching with bated breath as you made your final move.

“If you mess this up,” Matt whispered, leaning closer, “I’ll never let you live it down.”

“No pressure, right?” you replied, smirking as you rolled the dice.

The room erupted into cheers as your move sealed your victory, leaving Matt groaning dramatically.

“I demand a rematch,” he declared, flopping back onto the carpet.

“You lost fair and square,” Nick said, tossing a pillow at him.

“You let them win, didn’t you?” Chris teased, nudging Matt with his foot.

“Never,” Matt said, sitting up to glare at him, though his smile betrayed him. “She just got lucky.”

“Lucky?” you repeated, crossing your arms. “I crushed you.”

“Alright, alright,” he said, raising his hands in surrender. “You’re the champion—for now.”

As the day stretched into evening, the games continued, switching from one to another with just as much laughter and playful banter. Matt kept sneaking bites of your snacks, earning him a flick on the forehead every time, and Chris kept trying (and failing) to outsmart everyone.

By the end of the night, your cheeks hurt from smiling, and you couldn’t remember the last time you’d laughed so much. Matt leaned over as you were packing up the last of the game pieces, his voice soft in the warmth of the moment.

“Thanks for putting up with all of us,” he said, his hand brushing yours. “You make everything more fun, you know that?”

You smiled, leaning into him. “It’s not putting up with you if I’m having a good time.”

“Well, in that case,” he said, smirking, “you’re officially invited to every game night from now on.”

And as his family began teasing him for being sappy, you couldn’t help but feel like you’d won more than just the game.

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[camzeecorner]

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⚝ chris sturniolo ↴

A [aftercare] -

Chris is very attentive and always makes sure you get the best aftercare. He’ll run you both a warm bath and make sure to change the sheets to clean fresh ones straight from the dryer.

“Hey baby, you okay?” Chris asked with a soft hum. His fingers danced lightly on you skin, drawing figures on your soapy shoulder. “Yea. Im okay.” You replied softly, turning your neck to look at him. He smiled placing a firm kiss on your forehead.

B[body part]-

Chris loves your thighs. He’s completely obsessed with them. After a long day at the warehouse all he looks forward to is laying between your thighs suffocated by your warmness.

“Hi baby.” Chris grumbled, he walked in the room shutting the door as quickly as he opened it. He threw his bag on the floor and quickly changed into more comfortable clothes. He had spent hours upon hours at the warehouse working on his brand. All the stress has him pent up, all he wanted was to lay between your thighs.

C[cum]-

There’s nothing better than Chris cumming on your face. He loved watching his fluids run down your face into your mouth. The way you’d swipe your finger on your cheek placing his sweetness into your mouth moaning at the taste.

D[dirty secret]-

Chris would never admit this to anyone, but hes dying to try role play. Nothing excites him more than fantasizing about you dressed in a skimpy nurse suit. The thoughts quickly rush to his dick as he groans at the images flashing his mind.

Chris palms himself as he imagined you taking care of your patient. Which so happened to be him. “What brings you here today Chris?” He smirked as he pulled his attention from your eyes and landed them on his dick. “I can’t stop getting a boner nurse. I don’t know what to do.” You smirk as you examine his fully erected cock as it oozes with precum. Gently palming him you bit your lip. “I think I know just the trick “

E[experiance]-

It was no lie that Chris wasn’t a virgin. He wasn’t a sex god but he’s definitely been in the game for a while.

F[favorite position]-

He loves the spooning position. It feels more intimate and caring. He loves to hold you close to his chest as he whispers soft praises in your ear. It feels like he’s making love rather than just fucking you.

G[goofy]-

Chris can be 50/50. He loves to focus on your pleasure which does result in him being serious most of the time, but he might make a few jokes here and there.

H[hair]-

He’s well groomed, he makes sure to trim every week but he never goes completely hairless. The hair is darker; almost black, and just a bit more thicker than his regular.

I[intimacy]-

He loves to praise and reassure you. He wants you to feel comfortable and loved.

“You look so pretty baby.” Chris hummed into your ear. He held himself up above your face as he slid slowly into your dripping core. His aching cock was begging for more, but he promised to make you feel good.

J[jack off]-

He never really jerks off because he has you, but if you’re ever away he won’t hesitate. He has a folder saved in his phone with all the videos tapes and explicit photos you’ve taken together.

“Shit” Chris hissed as he made contact with angry cock. It twitched in the palm of his hand dripping precum down the swollen shaft. He ran his thumb over the slit gliding his fluids down. He moaned at the touch as his hips jerked upwards.

K[kink]-

Chris has countless of kinks but his biggest one yet is praise. He just loves the way your soft voice whispers in his ear, telling his how well he’s doing, how good he’s making you feel.

“That’s right baby, oh- just like that.” You moaned tossing you head back. Chris had been below you for about 15 minutes eating your dripping hot pussy. He was devouring you like you were his last meal. Each praise went straight to his cock. He couldn’t help but slowly begin to fuck the mattress under him.

L[location]-

To Chris nothing beats bedroom sex. He’s a classic guy and likes to keep it simple. He’s for sure fucked you many places but nothing will ever beat the comfort of your own bed.

M[motivation]-

Chris gets turned on just seeing you cry. Watching your lips quiver as your cheeks are swollen. Watching the tears run down your face he can’t help but get hard. You were his crybaby.

N[no]-

As shocking as it sounds Chris will never blindfold you. He wants you to watch every movement as his cock rocks in and out of you. The way your pussy clenches around him as you watch his hips repeatedly hit your g spot over and over.

O[oral]-

Chris is both a giver and receiver. He loves when you wrap your lips around the base of his cock, slowly swirling your tongue around him. The way you kitty lick his tip, teasing him so much he’s crying.

But he also loves to watch your face as he’s pumping his long pale fingers in and out of your dripping cunt. The way you moan and fuck your self on him. He can’t help but watch as the juices swallow him whole. You take each finger one by one into your hole, sinking further down onto his fingers.

P[pace]-

He loves fast rough sex. The way you scream as he’s hitting the perfect spot, his hips banging against yours repeatedly.

You squeezed your eyes shut from the pleasure, biting hard on your lip. Your body was aching for release, you were sore and tired but it was just the way Chris looked so good while he fucked you dumb.

Q[quickie]-

Who doesn’t love a quickie? Chris sure does. It’s like a game to him. Seeing how fast you can make his dick turn white from your dripping arousal.

R[risk]-

Chris loves a risky moment. The idea of fucking you in public. Or doing naughty things while his brothers are inches away from you guys. He loves to see you try to contain your loud moans.

Chris smirked as you jerked your hips up, his fingers tracings mall circles on your clit. It was too much for you but you lived the way he overstimulated you. You had a poodle of your fluids beneath you, dripping straight from your thighs. Worst part and best part was Matt was sitting right next to you.

S[stamina]-

Chris can go for hours. Literal hours. He loves pounding in you as you beg and cry for more. Nothing makes him more proud than making sure his princess feels good.

T[toys]-

You both own toys. You love to use them on each other. Watching as he pushes the bullet further into your dripping hole. He loves seeing you press the vibrator on his cock as he twitches.

U[unfair]-

Chris loves teasing you. You love it just as much. Watching as he restrains you. Your body twitching from your third oragsm.

V[vomume]-

Chris is loud. Extremely loud. He can’t help it when you’re bouncing at a rapid pace, slamming your ass down hard onto his cock. He loves the way your tight hole takes him so well. How it’s the perfect fit, just for him.

“Oh fuck- uh” Chris moaned aloud. He was completely lost in the feeling of your tightness squeezing him. The way your boobs bounced perfectly in front of his face. “Oh shit im gonna cum” he whined.

W[when]-

Chris doesn’t care what time it is. No matter how early or late it is. He’s always horny and in the mood to touch you.

Seven in the morning. It was only seven in the morning and you already had your mouth full of Chris dick. Swallowing him whole while you looked seductively into his eyes.

X[xray]-

Chris is just a bit above average, he’s not ashamed of his size. He’s proud of it, it satisfies you and him both. He’s a good 8.5!

Y[yearning]-

Chris could fuck you for 6 hours straight, take a piss and be ready for more. He really just loves you so much he constantly craves you.

Z[zzz]-

Chris does fall asleep pretty quick after sex, but he makes it his mission to stay awake until you’re sleep. He’s not worried about anything else in the moment besides you getting rest.

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[brushioo]

QUIT IT

Small snippet inspired by @bernardsbendystraws Shut the fuck up!

“Shit Chris” she moaned throwing her head back, his hips rutting into her ass. “Fuckkk i know baby, c’mon I know your close ma” he whined grabbing her hair and pulling it back making her whine. “Faster!” She cried softly her nails digging into the sheets of Chris’s sloppily put on sheets.

“Shit ma, s’close” he whined his head thrown back, hands on her waist. “Fuckkkk Chriss” she screamed her mouth forming the perfect ‘o’ shape, her eyes rolling back into her scalp. “Oh, oh, CHRIS!” She screamed coming undone on his length. “Shit ma” he moaned watching her unravel “So fuckin hot when you do that” he said thrusting brutality before releasing into her.

“Hey love birds, could you quit it?” Nick yelled banging ont he wall. “Some of us are trying to do stuff!” He banged again. „let’s get you cleaned up, huh” he said grabbing a tissue from his bed stand and gently cleaning her puffy pussy.

[claireezz10]

BITCH I SAID YOU BAD

C.S.

when they lowk don’t like you…or do they..?

warnings: SMUT, piv, riding, sitting on his face, switch!chris x switch!reader, missionary, use of y/n, he calls you ‘ma’, enemies to lovers if you squint, confession I think that’s all enjoy!! 💋💋

you and nick were best friends. you and matt got along but you kinda ignored chris. you weren’t mean to him or anything just very nonchalant and dry towards him.

but chris…he was obsessed with you. constantly stalking your socials and staring at you.

nick and matt had gone to run some errands leaving you and chris alone.

“Yo y/n i’m getting food y’want anything?”

“mm sure.”

“what d’ya want?”

“I don’t really care get whatever”

the fact you didn’t even look up from your phone during the entire interaction should hurt chris’s ego, but it mostly just made him want you more.

“ok”

when the food arrived chris called you down. you were wearing pj shorts and..a fresh love hoodie

“woah fresh love. I like it”

you look down at your hoodie pretending not to realize you had picked that to wear.

“oh...yeah it is”

chris’s eyes trail down to your exposed thigh and how the pjs shorts were riding up. his blood rushed down as he exhaled deeply.

you noticed this because well…you were just as bad as him. you always looked when he wasn’t and you felt his stares.

“chris?”

“yeah?”

“my eyes are up here starebear.”

“what?- oh. sorry” his face flushes and he looks anywhere but your eyes.

you smirk and walk towards him.

“see something you like?”

“well- I-“

you push him back onto the couch. seeing as nick and matt weren’t home you decided to let chris know how you feel.

“I feel you looking chris. constantly.”

“m’sorry I-“

you place your finger on his lips and you climb onto his lap straddling him

“no need to explain chris…I understand”

you cup his flushed cheeks

“can I kiss you?”

“yes!- I meant yeah please”

you chuckle then slowly lean forward pressing your lips together.

your lips are moving at a steady pace as you swipe your tongue on his bottom lip. as soon as he opens his mouth you slide your tongue in hungrily moving it against his.

you grind your hips down onto his causing his to let out a moan into your lips.

“c’mon let’s go to your room”

“ok” he says breathlessly and flushed beyond belief.

he follows you to his room in a daze. when you lay him down and get on top of you his eyes couldn’t be peeled away from you.

“you look so pretty” he says before he can stop himself

now it was your turn to blush

“yeah? y’think I’m pretty? I think you’re pretty baby.”

“what d’ya want me to do chris? I’m all yours ‘kay?���

he nods. “wan’ you to..sit on my face”

“oh yeah? want me to ride that pretty face?

he nods eagerly

you begin removing your clothes. you start with your hoodie leaving you in a white tank top and pjs short. your hardened nipples we’re poking through the shirt. you removed your shorts and shirt leaving you in only your underwear.

“so pretty ma”

you let him take off your underwear and then you straddle his face. he was now staring eagerly at your dripping cunt.

“plea-“

you slam your pussy down on his face causing a loud moan from him. the vibrations send a shiver down your spine.

you gently begin rocking your hips back and forth against his face. he sucks on your clit and you moan loudly.

“chris!- fuck!”

he moans again sending you further toward the edge.

“so close chris fuck”

“m’gonna-“

your cum spilled onto his tongue and his face. and he moaned. you slowly remove your cunt from his face

“fuck you’re good at that.”

your attention moves to his body.

“too much clothes. take em off for me?”

chris begin to undress. he takes off everything until your staring at his aggravated tip that’s leaking precum.

“ride me ma. please”

you don’t answer you just grab a condom from his bedside drawer (you found them once when you were snooping) open it and roll it down his dick. he moans.

you straddle him and sink down on his dick. you both eat out loud moans.

you start bouncing fast up and down chasing your climax.

after a while you get tired. “ch-chris”

“need help ma?” he says as he pounds into from below.

suddenly he pulls out and slams you on your back. “fuckkkkk ma” he says as he starts pounding into you. “chris! ohhh”

“yeah? am I makin’ ya feel good? this is what you needed huh? needed me to finish you off.”

“fuck! m’gonna cum”

“yeah? come all over my cock yeah?”

you scream his name as he somehow speeds up pushing you over the edge.

“fuck fuck fuck..” chris moans as he finishes in the condom and collapses on top of you

after a while he takes of the condom and goes to the bathroom to clean himself up. you comes back with a warm wet towel and cleans you.

you jerk a bit due to still being sensitive and he chuckles.

he lays next to you pulling you into his arms

“chris?”

“yeah?”

“I really do like you a lot.”

“me too y/n”

not proofread.

a/n: first chris fic! I’m ok with it I’ll try and post more!

🧸

taglist: @cayleeuhithinknott @mattsfavseason

all credits to @bernardsbendystraws for my dividers! ily bb

[redz0nez9]

one in the back and one in the front??? 😩

[lillysturns]

Keep talking - Chris sturniolo

You and chris were driving to a cafe and you just couldn’t stop talking which turned him on…

Smutttt

Based on this: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeweDCMm/

You speaking, chris speaking

You and chris were in the car together driving to a cafe that just opened in downtown and you were yapping your ass off while driving.

„And she literally said that i was wearing too many rings, like excuse me and-„. While you were talking, Chris was kinda breathing heavy and squirming a bit in his seat, you don’t notice.

„And oh my lord i swear she was pissing me off so bad, i was just trying to teach her some shit that the teacher couldn’t- you even listening?“, you ask him, looking at him for a second.

„I-yeah i’m listening baby…“, he says, sitting up straighter.

„Well alright, if you say so…“, you continue speaking for about five minutes until he speaks up in a desperate voice, „Uhm could you please pull over at a gas station? I need to go to the bathroom.“

You look at him while waiting at a red light, seeing him adjust his pants.

„You sure you only need to go to the bathroom?“, you ask having a slight smirk on your face. He just nods and clenches his jaw while leaning his head back against the passenger seat.

„Mhm alright, i’ll pull over“, you say pulling over at the nearest gas station. When your parked, you turn to look at him. He licks his lips and also looks at you.

„Baby don’t look at me like that“, he says, his voice full of need and lust.

„Your the one looking at me with need“, you with a slight laugh.

„Not funny, your the one that got me rock hard“, he confesses.

„Oh yeah?“, you ask with a big grin on your face. He just nods and looks down at his lap, a bulge definitely visible. He looks at you with need and is practically begging you to touch him.

„What do you need baby?“, you ask, knowing what he wants but you want to hear him say it.

„You know what i want…“, he says with a desperate whimper.

„Words chris, words“, you say teasingly.

He groans and speaks up kinda embarrassed, „Touch me, please.“

You nod, „Good boy.“ You move your hands over to his pants and unbutton them. He lifts his hips so you can pull his pants down and you do so.

You tease him trough his boxers and he whimpers softly. „No teasing…“, he says.

„Fine fine,“ you say and pull his boxers down a little, then finally stroke him. He lets out a string off curses and thrusts up against your hand. You rub your thumb over his tip and smear the pre-cum over his length. He whimpers and bites his bottom lip.

„I’m close…“, he says, panting.

„Already? Oh your sensitive today“, you say jokingly. He nods and not even some seconds later comes all over your hand, panting heavily. You lick his cum off your hand and look at him while doing so.

He whimpers quietly, „We still going to that cafe?“, he ask.

„Big back ass, but sure yeah“, you say, chuckling slightly.

„Oh shut up, i know your hungry as well.“

[humpster35]

chris is definitely the type to press all his body weight onto you. i’m so convinced that if you were his girlfriend he would lay on you and you would just not even be able to move like he’s the type to be like “i wanna be in your skin”. i love him to death omg

[cvnntagious]

☆ introducing... pornstar!chris

chris was never shy about his profession... not at all, really. truthfully, he only stayed quiet about it as to not make other people uncomfortable. but of course, as soon as he was in front of the right crowd, and the questions started coming, it was like they'd never stop. "nah— no, i don't do all that fake shit," he answered, waving off his friend as he chuckled.

everyone looked to him as they sat around on the couches in your living room, some with wonder on their faces, others with confusion. you were skeptical, to say the least. "y'know what i mean, with those plots and all," chris continued on, "no one even likes that anymore. they wanna see real, unscripted fucking. all the dirty talking and moans, they're just not enjoyable if it's all for show."

"yeah, but i'm sure it's all played out anyways," you were quick to speak up, not thinking too much of the comment you'd made. though the words were simple in your mind, they immediately caused everyone's attention to turn to you, as if you'd told this something no one could've ever possibly thought up.

chris shook his head, grin unwavering. "nah, i scrap anything that seems even remotely forced."

"but porn's always forced, everyone knows that," you quipped, completely disregarding chris' 'professional' opinion.

"y'think so?"

the smirk that began to tug at his slips only seemed to further build the tension that had already started hanging in the air. "yeah," you stated bluntly, the way you crossed your arms gave you a snobbish look, but you didn't care. "i mean, seriously, all those loud moans and screaming and shit... nobody's really that loud, no matter how good it is. and there's just no way chicks are, like, squirting and shaking all the time— i wouldn't even be surprised if squirting wasn't even real."

by this time, chris had shifted comfortably in his seat on your couch, crossing his arms like you had and watching you with an almost unreadable intense stare. he wasn't offended by what you were saying, no. rather, he was curious. he could be way off, but something told him you didn't really know much of what you were talking about.

━━★

"mm-mm, baby, don't go all quiet on me now," chris hissed as his hips snapped to meet yours, his hand reaching to lift your chin and force you to look at him.

"c- chris!" you practically shrieked, hands reaching to claw at his biceps as your back bowed slightly off of your couch, eyes closed and mouth making a pouty little 'o' shape that had chris' ego blowing up his head.

the way his large length filled you up more than you ever had before, threatening to hit your cervix with each thrust had tears brimming at your waterline. your world was being rocked, in every sense of the word, and it was all his fault. he'd decided it was time to change your outlook on everything on one random night over a silly comment you'd made hours prior. "how loud could chicks 'never be'? was it -" he cut off his sentence to pull all the way back and snap his hips as hard as he possibly could, eliciting a loud mewl from you that echoed through your house, "that loud?"

you immediately clung to him, legs wrapping around his torso and arms throwing themselves around his neck. he breathed harshly and groaned in your ear, head dipping to practically nuzzle itself in between your neck and your shoulder for a moment.

chris couldn't help chuckle when he heard you pleading to him, mumbling on about how he was too big, and that you couldn't finish like this. but still, when he slowed down for you, you found yourself whining at the loss of friction, writhing beneath him as he lifted his head to make eye contact with the camera set up on your coffee table. "wait! wait, m'not—wait, no, ke- keep doing that," you rambled on, practically unable to control the babble falling from your lips.

so when you finally decided you were fully satisfied with what he was doing (as if you hadn't already been before), chris' eyebrow raised, realizing he'd really found it now; that gummy sweet spot that made your eyes roll back.

and he shot the lens focused on him a cocky gin before diving all the way back in, allowing his head to drop on your shoulder once more

w/c : 754 a/n : divider by issysh3ll

[euaphora]

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[sturniqlo]

KINKTOBER WEEK 3 | SMASH OR PASS- M.S

summary: where playing smash or pass with fictional characters turns into something more with matt

cw: cursing, SMUT; slight dom!matt, making out, fingering, unprotected p in v, backshots, creampie, spanking, hair pulling, aftercare

an: happy smutday- i mean thursday!!

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tonight, y/n and her best friend, matt, were having a sleepover. before the night even started, matt had picked her up from her place and drove the two of them to the store to buy snacks and drinks for the night ahead of them.

as they walked around the grocery store, she had realized just how full the cart has gotten. "fuck, we've gotta get rid of some stuff." she picked up a random bag of peanuts. "bro, i didn't even realize how full it got." he giggled, picking up a few snacks he actually wanted.

once they arrived back at her place, it was matt's turn to order dinner for the two of them. "how's pizza sound?" he asked, his phone open to the postmates. "so good, get a stuffed crust, please." she looked at him with pleading eyes. "i will, i will." she smiled, she then went back to look for a movie.

that was a few hours ago. they were now playing smash or pass. "okay, okay, uh- the guy from tangled." matt snaps his fingers trying to think of his name. "flynn rider?" he nods. "oh i'd smash him any day. he can break into my tower." she smirks, taking a sip from her soda can.

"you're insane." matt laughs. "okay, my turn. let's see... betty boop." she looks at him. "smash... that's a classic, too easy. give me another one." she smirks at the thought. "fine.." she thinks for a few seconds before speaking.

"me." she smirks, raising her eyebrows at him. "y- you?" he stutters. "me." she confirms. "i- i would." he gulps, feeling himself grow hard at the thought. there had been far too many thoughts of her in that situation. "you would what?" she scoots closer to him. "y/n.." matt whispers.

"you would what, matt?" she repeats, feeling herself getting wet at the way he said her name. "smash." he finally says. "yeah? you'd fuck me?" she grabs a hold of his chin, bringing their faces inches apart. "i've been thinking about it for so fucking long." he wastes no time, brings his hand to the back of her neck and pulling her in for a kiss.

"mmm." she hums in satisfaction, feeling his soft lips on hers. their kiss hard and messy. she pulls away for a second, pushing him back so that he rests against the back of the couch. climbing onto his lap, matt's hands come to rest on her hips. "are you okay with this?" she asks him. "more than okay." he smiles before closing the gap again.

their tongues fight for dominance, his winning so he now has control. her hips roll against his and she feels his hard bulge. "so hard already, matt." she mumbles against his lips. "all for you, babe." he grips her ass in his hands. she gasps at the sudden feeling.

as they keep making out on the couch, she pulls away and throws her hoodie off of her and tosses it somewhere in her living room, leaving her in her bra. "fuck." matt groans at the sight of her cleavage. "can i?" matt presses a kiss on her shoulder, his finger ghosting over her bra strap. "yes, take it off for me."

his hand comes behind her back, easily unclasping her bra. he lets it fall down her arms before grabbing it and tossing it with her sweater. "so beautiful, look at you." he mumbles, awing at the sight of her tits. her nipples hardening at the change in temperature. matt brings his hands up and squeezes one in his hand, running his thumb over her nipple. she gasps.

"you like that, yeah?" he smirks, rolling the bud between two fingers, hearing her whimper. she nods, rolling her hips against him some more. "stand up." he says lowly, patting her thigh. she does as he says and he stands behind her, moving her loose hair over her left shoulder. pressing wet kisses along the exposed skin of her neck. she sighs in pleasure, leaning her head against his shoulder.

matts hands come around her her waist, caressing the soft skin of her belly, slowing creeping down to the waistband of her short. "take these off for me, please." he says into her ear, fiddling with the button. she hums, replacing his hands with hers, unbuttoning her jean shorts and letting them pool around her feel. "good girl." his hand comes back down, slightly touching her covered cunt. she practically moans at the pet name.

"on the couch." he nips on her neck and pats the side of her thigh. she nods, getting on all fours on the couch. her forearms resting on the head of the couch, and her ass sticking out. matt discards of his shirt, coming up behind her and rubbing his hand over her ass cheek. "so pretty." he mumbles, kissing up her spine. his hands runs up her body.

he then pulls back, admiring her almost naked body. he looks at her thin grey thong that already had a wet patch. "look at you, already so wet for me." his fingertip tracing her covered slit. "matt." she whines, arching her back at the small, yet teasing touch. "what, baby?" he smirks knowing she's getting impatient, just wanting him to do something.

"please." she turns her head around to see him and wiggles her ass against him as he leans his front against her. he groans at the contact, his cock feeling suffocated under his underwear and jeans. "so needy, yeah?" matt spanks her. she jolts at the sudden impact, the sting hurting so good. "again." she leans her head against her arm. "you like that? such a dirty girl." he rubs his hand over the red skin before hitting that same spot again, making her whimper.

matt looks down and sees that the wet patch on her thong has grown. he curses under his breath knowing he caused that. he wastes no time in booking his finger on the sides of the material and slides them down to her thighs. she helps him out but lifting each one of her knees so he can slip them completely off. she spreads her legs a bit more, giving him a better view of her dripping pussy.

matt sees her glistening core and grows harder, unbuttoning his pants to give him a bit more freedom. "so wet." he whispers, dipping his fingers into her hole, collecting some of her wetness. "please, matt." she's had enough of his teasing. "okay, okay. i'll give you want you want." he leans and gives her shoulder a kiss.

finally, he slides his two fingers from her hole down to her clit. he circles the sensitive bud. "shit- just like that." she pushes her ass back, moaning. "you like that?" his fingers moving back up to her hole. pushing two of his fingers in slowly, letting her get used to the feeling. "f- fuck!" she gasps, feeling his long fingers massaging her walls.

"so good, matt." y/n says. matt pumps his fingers faster, seeing his fingers shining with her arousal when they slip out. "keep- keep going." she starts to feel the pressure build up in her lower belly. matt can feel her pussy clenching around his fingers and slips out before she can get closer to her climax. "matt." she whimpers at the loss of contact.

"sorry, baby. i want you to come on my cock." he licks his fingers clean. "taste so good." y/n turns on her back and sees matt with a flustered look on his face, shirtless and his unbuttoned pants. she brings her arms out and matt hovers over her his hands coming to rest besides her head. her arms go around his neck. thier lips colliding into a messy kiss. y/n can taste herself on his tongue.

"gonna fuck you now, back on your knees." he cups her cheek, pressing one last kiss on her lips. she smirks at his words and turns back around into her original position, arching her back a bit more. matt slips his pants off along with his boxers, letting his hard cock spring up. he rubs himself a couple of times before running his leaking tip along her folds.

"y'ready, baby?" he bites back a groan. "yes- fuck." she whimpers. matt, slowly pushes his cock in holding her hips to steady himself. "oh- you're so big." she cries, feeling his dick stretch her out. matt groans as soon as he bottoms out, looking down to where they're connected, seeing her hold stretch out to accommodate to his size.

"move- please move." she puts her hand over his that rests on her hip. matt nods even though she isn't facing him. he starts to thrust in and out of her. "oh fuck!" she throws her head to the side.

"feel so good wrapped around me, baby. shit!" he slaps her ass cheek. seeing the skin turn red. "matt!" he groans feeling her pussy clench around his dick. "squeezing me so hard." matt reaches up and wraps her long hair around her hand, slightly pulling on it. "yes- yes!" she moans at the stinging of her scalp. matt pulls on the makeshift ponytail until she's on her knees leaning flush against his chest.

matt continues thrusting into her from behind, kissing along her neck and moaning into her skin hearing her moan from him hitting deep spots inside of her. "fuck- i'm so- i'm so close." she brings a hand behind his head and turning her head so they can meet in a kiss. "mm." she hums into the kiss. matt pulls away from the kiss, holding her chin in his hand. "come for me, come all over my dick."

"yes- gonna come for you." she whines, her eyes fluttering in pleasure. with a couple more thrusts she's cums. "fuck! i'm cumming!" she turns limp against him. matt rides her through her high and he then cums inside of her. "so good." she mumbles. "you did so good for me, babe." he coos, moving bits a pieces of her hair from her face.

matt carries her from the couch to her room to clean her up. knowing her place like the back of his hand, he knows where to get a rag. he cleans himself off before going to back to her and wiping the cum that is seeping out of her. she slightly hissed. "m' sorry, almost done." he kisses her thigh. matt gets her to pee before changing her into a pair of sweatpants and hoodie.

"well, i'd say 'smash or pass' was a great game since it ended up with us fucking." matt says as he lays on her. "you're unbelievable, matt." she giggles. "answer this one f'me, smash or pass... jack skellington." he looks up at her.

"smash."