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The way he just fucking took it….
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Introducing....
LOSER-SUB!CHRIS STURNIOLO X DOM!READER
warnings: smut, edging kink, masturbation, sub male, slight degradition kink, losing NNN, overstimulation, oral sex (male recieving), use of y/n, little to no plot, pet names, NOT PROOF READ
details: DOM!READER will be using SHE/HER pronouns. chris lives with his girlfriend, y/n, who works at the local pet store. one day, she comes home early to find chris in a very compromising situation.
a/n: hi lovelies!! thank you for voting on my poll. as you can see, this story won! if you would still like to see the matt story, let me know!! this is my first time writing in MONTHS, so excuse me if it's bad... ENJOY!!
You walked into your apartment, noticing all the lights out. You know Chris is home, You saw his car outside, and it's only 6:00.
You slide your shoes off and walk deeper into the familiar darkness, placing your purse and jacket on the couch.
You stumble towards the hallway, tripping slightly on a cord. You come to a halt outside of yours and Chris's shared room.
You reach for the handle, turning it to open the door slightly. You stop in your tracks, the door not even halfway open when you hear a quiet whimper.
You peek your head around the door and into the room, seeing Chris lying on the bed. One arm is draped over his face, his head thrown back into the pillows. The other hand is rather low, stroking a quite intimate area very rapidly.
You step into the room fully, slightly mesmerized at the sight. You couldn't help but giggle quietly, which Chris hears.
His arm shoots off his head, grabbing the blanket and throwing it over himself as he sits up. His eyes glued to you.
"Babe, your home early..."
He speaks awkwardly, shying away under the blanket.
"That I am. What were you doing?"
You speak teasingly, walking towards the bed slowly. You know what he was doing, and he knows you know
"Nothing babe."
"Oh, so jerking yourself is nothing?"
"Shut up.."
"Weren't you bragging to Nate about how your gonna win NNN?"
"And I will. Its No NUT November, doesnt mean I can't touch myself."
"Hmm, I think I could make you lose."
You say, sitting down next to him, your hand snaking under the blanket and resting on his thigh.
"As if. I have more self control then that."
Chris speaks in a tone of courage, but the shudder his body gives and the quiet gasp he lets out says otherwise.
"Is that...a challenge?"
You speak, gently lifting the blanket off of him and crawling over him, hovering.
"Maybe."
As soon as the word left his mouth, you wasted no time. Your lips fly down, attacking his, as your hand snakes down his body to his most intimate member.
You wrap your finger around his cock, gently, causing him to gasp into the kiss. When his lips part, your tounge subconsciously shoots into his mouth, exploring it.
You begin to move your hand up and down, slowly. Your long nails, which he had paid for, adding extra sensation.
You slowly pull your lips off his, before moving them down to his neck. Leaving little bruises all over it, being sure to bite his most sensitive spot.
"Y/n.."
He gasps out your name, his hips bucking involuntarily up into your hand.
"Shh, be quiet for me.."
You mumble against his neck.
Your stroking gets faster, and his whimpers get louder.
"Y/n, Im gonna cum!"
Chris cries out, and you immediately stop the movement.
He lets out a whine and looks down at you, giving a questioning look.
You pull away from his neck, looking up at him.
"Wouldnt wanna lose, now would you?"
You smirk, crawling back up and kissing him.
This kiss is long and passionate, as he cups your cheek. Your tounges danced together in a loving fight. The heat between your bodies matching the flame of the sun.
Your hand moves back down, starting the stroking slowly. Teasing the tip of his cock, before speeding up slightly.
You pull away from the kiss, staring down at him. Watching as his eyebrows furrow, and his head tilts back slightly.
His lips pressed into a thin line, a slight sweat on the edges of his mouth. His eyes squeezed shut.
You begin moving your hand faster.
His mouth falls open, groans falling out one after another, and his head jerks back further.
You can tell hes close. So,
You stop your hand movmemt, earning a whine from him. You give him a sharp look, shutting him up before he has a chance to protest.
You climb off the bed, getting on your knees at the edge. You open your mouth to give commands, but before you can Chris is already positioned infront of you, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Little slut."
You mumble, before kissing the tip of his length. He lets out a quiet whimper, before responding. Or atleast, attempting to respond.
"Im not a slu- ahh!"
His words cut off, and blend into a moan as your wrap your lips around his tip. Your tounge flicks the very top as you move your mouth lower.
He throws his head back, a stream of curses, moans, and grunts leave his mouth as your work your magic.
You push your mouth as far down and deep you can go. Taking almost all his length in your mouth. What you cant take, your hand is tightly wrapped around it and twisting.
This throws him over the edge, his head falls back as he attempts to pull away from you.
"Please, im gonna.."
Before he can finish his sentence, you feel a string of warmth fly into your mouth and down your throat. It was a salty taste, but you swallowed it all nonetheless.
You dont pull your mouth way however. You keep going.
Sucking, and bobbing your head up and down.
"To much, to much"
Chris cries out, but his hand that has found its way to your hair eggs you on, pushing your face towards him as his hips buck up into your mouth.
Whimpers upon whimpers leave his mouth, and even faster then the first time he releases in your mouth once again.
You pull away, after swallowing it of course, and look up at him.
"Loser."
"Shut the fuck up."
hope you enjoyed it ! its not the best and kinda short, but its what i got ! let me know if you have any requests !!!
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Intrusive Thoughts PT.2- M. Sturniolo
pairing: bestfriend!reader x bestfriend!Matt
classification: SMUT
warnings: 18+, MDNI, literal sex, oral sex, cream pie, slight cursing, no use of y/n, dom!reader x sub!matt (kinda?), short
inspiration: request
summary: The morning after yours and Matt’s night together, you go for round two.
Instrusive Thoughts PT.1
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The next morning you wake up tangled in Matt’s naked limbs. Last night was a blur for you, the aching feeling between your thighs serving as a reminder of your inability to practice self control. Your intrusive thoughts migrated from your mind down to your core, impulsing you and Matt to cross a boundary that best friends should never cross. This is new territory that you’re not sure how to navigate; you don’t know whether to be mortified, embarrassed, confused, or all three.
Matt’s soft snores fill the room, his eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks which each exhale. He looked peaceful, still blissfully unaware of last night’s activities. You wish you could go back to sleep and force these feelings of anxiety out of your mind. Matt stirs in his sleep, strong arms pulling you closer to him and situating you in a compromising position. He lays on his back and pulls you into his body, your head now resting on his chest. Your leg is thrown over his waist, the exposed skin of his penis grazing against your calf.
This feels intimate, almost too intimate, but at the same time it’s exciting. Your mind replays the way he fucked you last night, the way his strong arms wrapped around your torso and gripped into your boobs. Your core clenches around nothing at the though, reminiscing on the pleasureful stretch his dick provided you.
Subconsciously, your hands begin tracing shapes on his stomach, the silhouette of your hand visible under the white comforter as you trail dangerously close to his tip. His dick lays up against his stomach, his soft breathing causing it to barely miss your finger each time. You bite your lip as you debate whether or not to take the plunge and grab it, it’s not like you two didn’t already fuck, right?
You let your intrusive thoughts win, letting a gentle finger graze his tip slightly. Matt stirs a little, bucking his hips and pulling you in closer. You take this as an invitation, finally wrapping your small hand around his big cock, pumping it slowly and intently watching his face for a reaction. This shouldn’t get you so worked up, you were never meant to cross this threshold with him, but then again he fucked you to sleep last night.
Matt’s grip around you becomes tighter, but you manage to wiggle out of it and shimmy your way down to his cock from under the plush blanket. It serves as the perfect cover, if anyone were to accidentally walk in right now they’d never know you were here.
You situate yourself over his cock, finally getting to see it up close. Immediately you feel your mouth watering and an insatiable hunger take you over, but you control yourself and start off slow. You start by kissing the base, trailing sloppy open mouth kisses all the way to the tip. “So big,” you whisper to yourself, feeling his dick become hard in your hands. Matt’s still asleep and the sensation makes him feel like he’s dreaming, and he doesn’t want it to end.
He drowsily murmurs your name, his dick twitching as he replays the night before like a movie in his mind. You wrap your lips around his tip, dragging your tongue along the slit slowly. You struggle to take him all in your mouth, his sheer size being enough to elicit a gag from you once he hits the back of your throat. But, once you’ve managed to deep throat him, you’re bobbing your head up and down slowly.
Your cheeks hollow when you come back up towards the tip, only to relax once your head bobs back down. Matt’s awake now, but he swears he’s still dreaming, there’s no way he’s waking up to head. When you stop at the tip and suck and kiss it sloppily, Matt can’t contain the whimper that escapes his mouth.
Your hands momentarily leave his cock to push the comforter off of you. Matt’s eyes are already locked on you, a sleepy smile adorning his face. “Hi,” you greet, placing another sloppy kiss on his tip. He can’t take it anymore, he needs to feel you, “come here.”
You happily oblige, crawling from your spot until your bare pussy is hovering over his crotch. He wastes no time in pulling you in for a kiss, the first kiss the two of you have ever shared. It’s slow and sensual at first, but it quickly becomes heated and passionate as Matt’s hand’s rest on your ass and push you down onto his cock.
Your wet folds hug the sides of his dick, Matt’s hands guiding your hips so they drag up and down his member enough to coat him in your juices. Momentarily, you break from the kiss and place your forehead on his, your eyes focusing on where your bodies meet. This provides Matt the perfect view of your tits as they threaten to spill out of your loose fitting crop top.
“Take this off,” he grunts, desperate hands pulling the edge of your shirt. You help him take it off, your boobs bouncing against the fabric and finally on full display for him. He swears he’s in heaven. “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he groans, using his big hands to pull you into him. You giggle in response, his praises making your pussy flutter.
“I need you, baby,” you whimper once his lips latch onto your breast, sucking and nibbling at your nipples hungrily. He hums in response, alternating between your breasts as he praises your body. Your hands massage the back of his neck, holding him in place and pulling the back of his hair in the process. “Then use me, beautiful,” Matt replies with a moan, your boobs muffling his words as they suffocate his face.
You reach behind you to grab his dick, lining it up carefully with your entrance as Matt continues peppering your chest with kisses. He’s leaving purple bruises everywhere, marking his territory for everyone to see. Slowly, you sink down into his cock, a satisfied sigh leaving your lips once he bottoms out. Matt whimpers, your tight pussy clenching around him just right.
The new angle makes it easier for you to be in control, yesterday’s position giving Matt all the leverage. “Let me make you feel good,” you whisper, quoting Matt’s words from yesterday as you pull him into a hungry kiss. He nods his head eagerly, ready to feel your walls push and pull against his excited cock.
You pull away from the kiss and begin bouncing on his dick, your hands resting on his lower abdomen and chest for support. Your thighs slap against his waist and your ass against his thighs, his balls sitting right under your pussy with each bounce. He watches in awe as your slick pussy coats his cock.
“So fucking sexy. All mine,” he grunts, needy hands finding their way to your breasts again. He squeezes and twists your nipples, silently thanking God for sending him the perfect angel to fuck him so early in the morning. “You like that, baby? Tell me how it feels,” you moan, one of your hands snaking down to rub on your clit as the other moves to Matt’s thigh, gripping onto it for support.
His jaw is slack, the euphoric feeling being too much for him to form comprehensible words. “C’mon baby, don’t be shy,” you tease, grinding down especially hard as you say it. The situation is all too familiar, reminding him of how he had you babbling through your orgasm last night.
“You’re making me feel good. So fucking good, princess,” he manages to choke out between moans, his hips bucking into you as he chases the feeling. “Yeah? Is that why you fucked your best friend? Because I make you feel good?” you tease, swiveling your hips back and forth on his cock. You reach behind you and squeeze his balls, only pushing Matt further past his breaking point. Your dirty words turning him on more and more.
“Oh!- Fuck yes!” Matt moans loudly, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into him. Your head falls on his shoulder, small whimpers and breathy moans fanning against his neck as he fucks into you. His strong arms are wrapped tightly around you as he bucks into you forcefully, each thrust making you see stars.
Your pussy starts trembling and clenching around him as your orgasm nears, “just like that, handsome. Just like that.” You’re feeding off of each other’s praises at this point, his hips snapping into you harder each time a sultry word leaves your lips. His dick twitches inside of you, a clear sign that his orgasm is close too.
“Fill me up. I wanna feel you fill me up.” The invitation is enticing, and Matt, being so pussy drunk, gladly takes it. His hot cum paints your walls with loud grunts and moans, the warm feeling being enough to push you over the edge. “So, so, so, so good” he whimpers out, limp arms falling to his side as his thrust become sloppy.
You grind on his dick again, playing with your clit as you chase your high. Finally, it washes over you, and you cream around his cock. The sight is beautiful, and Matt takes mental pictures as he watches in awe. “You’re so perfect,” he praises again, bringing you in for another kiss. Matt doesn’t know if it’s the post-nut clarity, or what, but he feels so in love with you right now.
“Shush,” you reply, still convulsing around him as you sloppily kissing him back. You reluctantly hop off of him and lay on his chest, instinctively slinging your leg over his hips once again. You’re both a sticky, wet mess, and the moment is too perfect to leave. But you have a long, busy day ahead and you certainly can’t leave like this.
“I should shower,” you chuckle, mindlessly tracing shapes on his skin once again. He hums in response, dragging a finger under your chin so you’ll look at him. He pulls you into another hungry kiss, blissfully enjoying having you in his arms.
The room goes silent as you muster up the courage to speak, but when you have your thoughts in order you continue, “Matt?” There’s a slight hesitance evident in your voice, you’re scared that this could go horribly wrong.
“Yeah?”
The plush, white comforter is thrown over you both and you mindless pick at it, trying to distract your mind from thinking anything negative, “What does this make us?”
He thinks for a while, the question catching him off guard. For some reason he thought that these past two extremely sexual experiences would’ve been enough for him to mark his claim over you, “the sex?”
“Yes, Matt, the sex,” you reply with a small eye roll and a chuckle, what else could you be referring to?
“Oh. Are you not like… my girlfriend?” Matt’s nervous to hear your answer, he doesn’t know what he’ll do if you reject him, especially not after being so intimate with you.
A small giggle escapes your lips, “I mean, I can be…Do you want me to be?”
“Yeah, I’d really love that,” he responds, a sigh of relief following the sentence.
“Good, now come join me in the shower,” you say, a big smile painting your face. You get up from the bed, holding onto Matt’s arms as you guide him towards the restroom.
He happily follows behind you, his dick shooting up at the idea of you lathered in soap, the intrusive thoughts were going to get the best of him every time.
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alright enjoy this guys, I’m done writing Intrusive Thoughts for now 😋 thanks for showing it so much love🫶🏻 my bday is coming up & ima be super busy so I probs won’t be updating/ writing for a while (only like a week but still). So, I’m tryna feed yall before I leave & write as many requests as possible 🤓
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crybaby - matt sturniolo
warnings; sub!matt, use of paddle
"you don't deserve it" you repeat. you wanted matt to think long and hard about his words and what he had done. matt loved to act up and then try to gain sympathy so you wouldn't punish him. usually it works but this time you didn't budge. with protruding lips matt replied, "i don't, i apologized please". *smack* "wrong answer" you said as the paddle made contact with his ass. he groaned out at the intensity, "ouch"
"wanna try that again?" you asked while smoothing the paddle over his asscheeks. matt stayed silent, refusing to let you win. tsk tsk tsk. you landed another smack on, hitting hard this time. not even giving him a chance to react, you hit him again. matt cried out in pain, cold tears falling upon your thigh. "i'm sorry please i deserve this" he whispered, hoping you'd stop. you chuckle at his attempt for pity. you pulled his head back, making sure he heard you loud and clear, "i don't care that you're crying or that you said sorry, you're still getting punished matthew." you saw right through him, and it made him cry even harder, knowing he was in for it tonight.
"you're so mean" he whined. you scoffed and landed another two blows to his reddening asscheeks "only to bad boys like you". he began sobbing loudly, the spanks got harder, and he was sure the paddle design was making a tattoo on his ass by now. "it hu-rts pl-please?" he tried again. your hand rubbed his sore cheeks, giving him a slight break. "it's a punishment for a reason, i'll decide when we're done" you say, preparing him for another hit. you felt his tears pile up on your skin, falling as the paddle struck him. "yes ma'am" he sniffled, resting his head back on your thighs.
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Oh my I feel loopy 😵💫😵💫
The thought of nerd Matt being submissive makes me lose sleep.
“What do you want?” You ask Matt, sitting on his lap, pulling away from your heated makeout.
He starts blushing— embarassed to say what he actually wants. Born to say, “ride me until I can’t give you anymore cum” but forced to say “I want you.”
“You want me?” You ask lifting his chin up to look at you. He starts nodding fast. His fucked out look made him even more desirable.
His pink plump lips, his half unbuttoned shirt, love bites all over his neck, and his glasses still on the bridge of his nose.
“You gotta say somethin’ before I stop, you want me to stop?” You ask, looking down at him.
“N-no!” He says, holding your hips to make sure you don’t leave.
“So beg for it, what do you want?” You ask more sternly.
“Please f-fuck me. Please?” He asks, his words getting quieter and quieter everytime he spoke.
“There you go, good job baby.” You say, unbuttoning his shirt.
Matt always grew up being submissive, wondering what was wrong with him. He always did what everyone wanted, he never questioned them and just went along with it. And you loved that about him.
You always found Matt attractive, and one day you asked him out and he shyly said yes. He didn’t know how far this relationship would go, but now you’re in his room, making him beg you to ride him.
“I haven’t fucked you in so long, love.” You say, pulling into a kiss. Small, low whimpers leave his mouth. He starts gripping the bedsheets next to him, almost about to release in his pants. You start taking off his pants, so he’s left in his underwear. You look down and see the print, and you almost start drooling.
When you and Matt first had sex, you were in shock for at least a couple of days as you didn’t believe how huge he was. You even asked him if you could ride him everyday just because he was that addicting.
“D-do you think they’ll c-catch us?” Matt asks, in between kisses. Matt’s biggest fear is always Nick and Chris walking in, seeing him just to listen to his girlfriend like a dog.
“Who cares, baby? If they do, they’ll know how good I fuck you.” You say, slipping your shorts and panties off. You start pulling down Matt’s underwear very slowly. He starts breathing heavier, bucking his hips in order to help you go faster.
“Did I tell you to do that?” You look up at him with disbelief.
“I’m sorry. I just w-want you.” He says looking down, fixing his glasses that is about to fall off. You look down and finally get his underwear off. His tip is beating red, with precum oozing out of his slit.
“Oh my gosh, mmmm. I’ll never get tired of you.” You say to yourself, kissing his tip so gently. He starts whimpering, needing anything more than this.
“Ride me raw, please.” He says quietly, hoping you heard.
And you did hear. You just wanted to hear it again.
“What was that baby?” You say, rubbing your thumb over his tip.
“R-ride me raw, p-please.” He says, basically pleading at this point.
You and Matt always used protection, as he was very cautious on not wanting an accident to happen. But, this time he was so desperate— he wanted more.
“Yeah? You want it?” You ask, slowly getting up and pulling yourself on his lap.
“P-please, I’ll do anything.” He states whimpering.
“You’re so pathetic for me, I love it.” You state, grabbing the base of his cock and sliding down.
You both gasp at the feeling, Matt knuckles turning white from how hard he was gripping the sheets next to him.
“F-fuck, you’re so big.” You say, completely bottoming out.
You sit still and you feel Matt twitching inside you already, not daring to make eye contact.
“Why won’t you look at me?” You ask, choking him slightly.
“If I-I do, I will cum really fast. I don’t w-want to c-cum yet.” He says, looking up at you with his signature “fuck me” eyes.
You start slowly bounching on his cock, him feeling how truly wet you are. He takes matters into his own hands and removes your [his] sweater, revealing you wearing nothing underneath. He starts sucking your left tip, you moaning as a result.
“Baby, you’re so big I don’t know if I can take it— oh my God.” You say, your wetness getting all over his cock, his thigh, his bed, everywhere.
“Please don’t stop. Oh my God. Y-you’re so tight.” He says, his head hitting the headboard of his bed.
Matt was getting closer and closer to release, but his number one rule: “You need to cum first before I do.” And he always stuck to that rule, but this time he doesn’t even know if he’ll make it.
“You gonna cum soon, baby?” You ask, taking his glasses off and putting on you.
He almost cums at the site of you wearing his glasses, your fucked up hair, your titties bouncing, and your make up half off.
“You h-have to cum first.” He states, mouth slightly open.
“If you cum first, you’ll make me cum.” You state, hands on his stomach.
“I’ll t-tell you when to get o-off.” He says, getting closer and closer to his release.
“No. You’re cumming inside me. I want you to fill me up. I want you to make me a mommy baby. Fill me up, baby please.” You say, knowing damn well he’s gonna cum soon.
And you were right, he moans loudly, filling up your tight hole.
Then, you reached your climax. Your juices getting all over his cock, slowly riding him to finish yourself.
“You’re so good to me, baby.” You state, kissing his neck up and down.
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make a sub!matt smut where matt is getting head from the reader and is whimpering like crazy asking if he's her good boy and stuff🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: Matt’s stressed, and Y/N wants to help him🥹
Warnings⚠️: THIS IS SMUTTTT, also Idk that I made him subby enough now that I’m thinking about it, but uhh it’s already written so enjoy LMAOO😭
Song for the imagine: Cherry Hill- Russ
⚠️This is an 18+ imagine, so minors do not interact, or do??⚠️
Matt’s been super stressed and annoyed lately. I presume it’s because of tour just ending, and him and his brothers having to start filming content back to back. I get it he was tired and just wanted to truly relax.
He would come back most nights just annoyed and wanting to play Fortnite. I know Matt’s usually non verbal about his issues at first, so I let him play, and then when he’s ready he rants to me.
I loved when he ranted I just sat there staring up at him in awe. Just all ears and all eyes letting him tell me his worries. I would respond back to him and let him know I was here for him. Then we would lay down while I rubbed my nails along his back and through his hair. Allowing him to melt into my touch as he would doze off.
But I wanted to give him more, and I wanted to please him. It was rare Matt would ever let me give him head. I didn’t understand why. Sometimes I had to beg him to let me suck his dick, so unfair.
Tonight was the same thing. He came home a bit stressed and decided to hop on the game. I was sitting on the bed reading a book as he played. Occasionally slamming his hand down and getting upset
He kept breathing hard and sucking his teeth. My poor baby, maybe I should help him. I started to think and a beautiful idea popped in my head. I would give him head and I wouldn’t allow him to tell me no
“Matt” I called out to him
“Yeah” he said still looking at the game
“Can you come over here” I said
“I’m in the middle of the game” he responded
“Please” I said
“I’m about to win one second please” he said sitting up
“FUCK YES” he said standing up from the table and getting excited
“You won?” I asked him
“Hell yeah I did” he said taking off his headset, and shutting the game off
“Can I now have your attention” I said
“Yes my beautiful girl, I’m sorry” he said coming over to the bed and leaning in to kiss me
“I want to give you something, and I need you to not say no” I said to him
“Okay?” He asked furrowing his brows
I got up from the bed placing my book on the nightstand
“Sit” I said pointing to the edge of the bed
Matt sat down still looking at me confused
“Whip your dick out” I said looking at him
“Why do you want me to whip my cock out?” He said laughing
“Because I want to suck your dick duh who asks that” I said looking at him in a dumbfounded way
“You don’t have to do that you know this” he said rolling his eyes
“Matt! I want to okay stop depriving me of sucking your dick. I want to take the stress off of my boyfriend, and what better way than to choke on your cock” I said laughing
“Dirty mouth” he said looking at me
“Are you whipping it out, or do I have to beg some more?” I asked
“Fine fine” he said putting his hands up
I went to get down on my knees but Matt stopped me
“Hold on” he said putting his finger up
He leaned back and grabbed a pillow placing it on the floor for my knees
“I don’t want your knees to hurt” he said looking up at me and smiling
“Such a gentlemen” I said kissing him
He slid his sweatpants down and I got down on my knees
“Mmm for someone who doesn’t want their dick sucked you sure are hard” I said looking up at him as I palmed him over his boxers
“Shit” he moaned out quietly
He lifted up so I could pull his boxers down allowing his cock to spring out. My eyes growing excited at the sight
“Baby you don’t have to do this” Matt said in a whisper
“Just shush and enjoy” I said grabbing his dick
As soon as I grabbed his dick his mouth fell slack and he shut his eyes letting his head fall back a little bit
I spread his pre cum from the tip down slowly, watching his body shudder. I started to jerk his dick slowly making sure I squeezed the tip
“Feeling good baby?” I asked looking up at him
“Yes oh my god yes” he said in a whimper
I looked up at him through my lashes to see him looking down at me with his bottom lip in between his teeth. Fuck he’s so hot
I licked Matts tip looking up at him to see him with his mouth hung open and his chest rising and falling deeply
I swirled my tongue around his tip before bringing my head down to take Matt’s whole length into my mouth
“Fuckkk” Matt whispered out
I came back up, swirling my tongue around his tip before going back down. My head bobbing up and down, hallowing my cheeks out
“Fuck you’re so good to me” he moaned out letting his head fall back
I continued to bob my head up and down moaning around Matt’s dick allowing the vibration to stimulate him more. I started to lick from the base all the way up to his tip before taking his full length into my mouth again
I allowed my hands to run up and down his thighs, taking my nails down causing him to get goose bumps. I grabbed Matt’s hand allowing him to run his hands through my hair
“You’re being such a nice boy” I said pulling away while stroking his cock
“Am I being a good boy for you?” He asked in a whimper breathing heavily as he looked down at me
“You are” I said licking my lips and going back to sucking his dick
“I can be such a good boy…FUCK” he moaned out grabbing my hair as I sucked harder
I pulled away and looked up at him “how good?” I asked stroking his dick
“Very fucking good I promise” he said licking his dry lips
“Mmmm I might let you cum in my mouth then” I said
“Fuck please please” he said looking at me with lazy eyes
I went back down to suck on his tip as I jerked his shaft.
He started to shutter and I knew he was cumming soon
“Are you going to cum pretty boy?” I asked jerking him harder
“Yes…fuck yes” he said
I started to bob my head faster as he hit the back of my throat causing me to gag
“IM GOING TO CUM OH MY GOD” he yelled out as his hips bucked up
I pulled away stroking his dick faster
“Come on, be a good boy and cum for me” I said licking my lips
He held eye contact with me as I stroked harder, his mouth falling slack as his lower abdomen contracted
“I’m going to cum” he moaned out rolling his neck and licking his lips
Within a few more strokes his thighs started to shake, and his mouth fell open
“OHHH myyy GODD” he moaned out as he came on my tongue
Painting my tongue in his white strips of cum. I swallowed looking directly into his eyes. His breathing was heavy as he came down from his as he looked at me with half lidded eyes.
“So fucking good to me” he said petting my face
“Always baby” I said getting up as he helped me up taking the pillow and putting it back on the bed
Matt pulled his boxers and pants up, huffing and laying back on the bed
I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, and I came back joining him on the bed
“Thank you baby. I didn’t realize how badly I needed that release” he said pulling me into him
“This is why you should always let me help you” I said kissing his cheek
“I love you” he said looking over at me
“I love you too” I said smiling before pecking him on the lips
The End
I hope you enjoyed this one 😭 I feel like I didn’t really write for the request, but I wrote it already so yall just gonna have to enjoy it LMAOO🖤🖤
-J💅🏽
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One thing about me is that I will NEVER let the brattysub!Matt agenda die.
Just imagine him catching attitude with you cause you’re teasing him so you just completely blue ball him, not saying he would call you a bitch but he definitely would in the moment, which makes you in return making him a whiny apologetic mess in the end :3 (not important but Matt lowkey has a mommy kink, he’ll slip it out once in a while)
#sturniolo triplets#matt sturniolo#matthew sturniolo#sub matt sturniolo for the win#nick sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#sturniolo smut#sturniolo imagine
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OH FUCK MEEEEEREEEE
God I feel like I’m going insane this man just wants me to get on my knees and suck his dick 😣😣 (just wanna break him and hear him whimper a bit yk)
#matt sturniolo#matthew sturniolo#sub Matt sturniolo for the win#sub matt sturniolo#matt is the biggest fucking sub argue with the wall#sturniolo triplets#sturniolo smut#matt sturniolo smut#nick sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#nick sturniolo smut#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#chris sturniolo smut
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