Imagine Matthew Sturniolo Fucking The Attitude Out Of You.

imagine Matthew Sturniolo fucking the attitude out of you.

cw.. rough — unprotected p n v, choking, degrading, taunting, slight humiliation, stomach bulge implied, overstimulation, creampie, profanity.

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his hands gripped your hips tightly as his hips collided into yours, the force of his thrusts making the headboard bang against the wall. he was punishing you, using every ounce of his strength to fuck the unwanted, snobby mental state out of you.

"you think you can treat me like shit all day and expect me to just take it?" Matt growled, his voice low and rough as he continued to pound into you. "you're going to learn some goddamn respect,"

he pulled your legs up and over his shoulders, his hands digging into your thighs as he angled his hips to thrust even deeper inside you. the new position allowed him to hit a spot within you that made your vision blur and your body tremble with each forceful stroke.

you tried to keep up the attitude, but it was becoming more and more difficult as he ravaged your body. each thrust sent a shock wave of pleasure through you, your legs shaking as you struggled to keep them in place over his shoulders. "fuck you," you managed to pant out, even as his hips continued to snap against yours with a primal urgency. he leaned down, his breath hot against your neck as he growled, "you asked for it,"

his hand wrapped around your throat, applying the slightest amount of pressure, his lips grazing your ear as he let up on his quick pace, thrusts shifting to slow and deep. "do you feel that?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "do you feel how good we are together? how good i make you feel?"

you tried to gasp out an insult, but all that came out was a breathy moan as he hit that spot again and again, your back arching off the bed as pleasure overwhelmed you.

"that's it," he purred, his hand tightening around your thigh he still held onto, picking his pace back up, the bed creaking under the force of his movements.

as he spoke, his thrusts became even more brutal, the head of his cock slamming against your cervix with a force that left you seeing stars. tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as your body struggled to keep up with his relentless pace. your legs shook and trembled, threatening to give out at any moment under the onslaught of his lustful fury.

"where's your attitude now?" he taunted, his voice a hoarse growl as he paused his thrusts, the tip of his cock still nestled inside you. "you were so quick to spout off that sharp tongue of yours earlier,"

you let out a needy whimper as he pulled almost all the way out of you, leaving only the tip of his cock buried inside you. you were sick of his random breaks.

"speak baby," Matt cooed, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he slowly, deliberately pushed back into you, filling you to the hilt once more. "you had so much to say, why so quiet all of a sudden?"

whilst his words continued to berate you, your cheeks grew hot with embarrassment. you felt so vulnerable and exposed beneath him, his heavy body pinning you down as he fucked you at his own will.

but despite the humiliation you knew was written all over your flushed face, a soft moan still managed to sneak past your lips as his thrusts hit that perfect spot inside you once more.

"shut you up real quick," he smirked, switching back to hard and commanding.

the pleasure coursing through your body was almost overwhelming, despite the growing ache that lingered in your thighs. you felt yourself growing closer and closer to the inevitable, each thrust pushing you farther than before.

his hand moved from your throat, down your stomach, his fingers splaying wide as he pressed down gently right where your womb was.

it was a oddly intimate gesture, something that felt almost wrong somehow given his earlier words and threats, but at the same time the contact brought a spike of intense pleasure as his fingers pressed into the swell of your belly just above where his cock was buried deep inside.

as his fingers continued their firm massage on your lower abdomen, you suddenly felt an intense surge of pleasure. your inner muscles clamped down around his cock in a vice-like grip, and then with a pornagraphic groan, the knot inside you snapped taut, locking him deep within you.

a shuddering moan tore from your throat as the knot pulled him even deeper inside, the sensation of being so full and stretched almost too much to bear.

with a final thrust Matt buried himself to the hilt inside your writhing body, his own low moan echoing yours as he came hard, the hot surge of his release flooding the depths of you as his cock continued to throb and pulse deep within your core, holding himself in you.

as your body slowly began to relax, he leaned down and gently pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss. he brushed his thumb across your forehead, easing back the sweaty strands of hair that clung to your skin.

breaking the kiss, he pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours for any sign of pain or discomfort. "you good?" he murmured softly, his fingers still gently stroking your damp hair back from your face.

you nodded, a contented sigh escaping your lips as you nuzzled into the comforting touch of his hand. your body felt wonderfully warm and satisfied, the aftermath of your intense encounter leaving you feeling pleasantly afloat.

he carefully slid out of you, the sensation of your combined releases slipping from your body — making him swallow hard as he admired the resulting creampie. his cock twitched at the sight, already eager for more.

he reached down, rubbing the head of his still-hard member up and down your slick folds, coating his shaft in the sticky mix of your juices and his own semen whilst spreading it throughout your cunt. when he grazed your hypersensitive clit, you let out a sharp hiss, your body instinctively trying to pull away from the intense stimulation.

his eyes darkened with lust as he watched you react to his touch, the sight of your delicate flesh glistening with the evidence of their coupling only fueling his desire further. he pressed his cockhead more firmly against your swollen clit, rubbing in deliberate, slow circles that had you squirming beneath him.

you felt your hand drift down between your legs without conscious thought, trying to push him away in a vain attempt to find some relief from the almost painful pleasure he was administering.

but he was persistent, slapping your hand away as he continued to stroke your clit. he leaned in, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered, "don't fight it baby, i’m far from done with you,"

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Fucks his cum into you

Fucking you so good

Late night fucking

Matt the munch

Breeding kink

Matt after seeing you in a skirt

Rubbing his tip on your lips

Pulling your hair

Pov you said something that made him mad

Playing with you in front of a mirror

Showing him you’re sorry

He loves how you taste

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Teasing you

Makes you swallow his cum

Size kink

Waking you up with his fingers

Playing with your mouth

Thigh riding

Playing with your tits

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Riding him while he plays Fortnite

All of him in your mouth

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Part 1 here

His Girl

Chris x Reader

Blurb! Chris makes it all up to you, letting you know he can really care for you.

Warnings: MDNI !! SMUT, p n v, soft dom Chris, intimate sex, unprotected sex, and more.

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A/N: All interactions are deeply appreciated!!

With love and big tits, Rose

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It was petty, really. The reason you had broken things off was because of how reluctant Chris was for anything serious. He was scared and that fear made him run for the hills. 

Two weeks hadn’t even passed and you found yourself back in his bed. 

Under him. 

You promised yourself that you wouldn’t give in, but when he showed up and picked you up with tears laced in his bottom lashline, you knew you had to hear him out at least. 

Typically, sex was rough with him. The man craved your moans and screams and he’d rut his dick in as fast as possible to get you screeching his name. 

Not now though.

Now, he was thrusting up into you deeply. His lips were passionate against yours, his tongue plundering caringly into your mouth. This wasn’t just sex for him and he was showing you that. He was showing you how capable he could be for you, how much he wanted to try. 

And his efforts were not unheard. 

“My baby….mmmm—my fuckin’, baby,” he moans, trailing kisses along your jaw before reconnecting your lips. 

Toppling over into complete bliss, your body tenses, clenching around him. He lets out some sort of strained groan as you cum around him. You squeeze his hands tighter as he pins them in his grip. He nearly moans as you grip him desperately, consumed by the knot snapping in your gut that leaves your hips quivering and hovering off the bed and closer to him.  

“Fuck, princess…that’s it, that’s it….” 

Still pumping into you, you can tell he’s trying to hold off to pull out like usual. Taking matters into your own hands, your aching legs wrap around his waist and tug him deeper into your pussy. 

“Baby, fuck, ‘m bouta cum, lemme—”

“Inside, please.” 

The plea from your lips has Chris shooting his warm, sticky cum deep into you within an instant. He’s sloppily running his tongue over your collarbone as his hips still. 

“Mmmm, fuck…my girl, my—oh god, say it, please—say it,” he begs.

“Your girl, Chris—’m all yours.” 

SEXUAL TENSION M.S.

bsf!Matt x fem!reader

summary: the sexual tension between you and your best friend Matt causes you two to ‘talk it out’ in the car

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warnings: filthy ass smut bro

word count: 3.2k

a/n: I’ve been so busy with work, but im glad i finally found the time to write something hope yall enjoy it :) this post is not proofread

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"Wait do you like him?" my friend asks with a smirk on her lips as she playfully pushes my shoulder.

I was hanging out with my friend at the beach tanning, eating some grapes, swimming and just taking in the sun.

"I don't know, it's like this weird sexual tension between us like I just feel that hot and bothered vibe coming from him," I say to my friend as I twirl a strand of my hair between my fingers.

"As in general or like just around you?" She asks me while raising an eyebrow. "Girl I don't know, we don't talk about how often we get laid," I say with a serious tone. "You should then," she answers as one corner of her lips rises up followed by a wink. "Can we not? I'm not asking Matt if he wants to fuck me or just fuck in general, let's change the subject," I say now slightly annoyed about how long this topic has dragged on.

I have to admit though, in the past couple of weeks there have been moments of strong sexual tension between me and my best friend Matt. I don't know what it is but every time we hang out in a group setting, I feel him throwing glances at me while fidgeting with his rings practically undressing me with his eyes, his eyes seem to scan me up and down, eventually meeting mine every time, his stare would get this hint of hunger like he's been starving for something, so I went for advice to my friend but she doesn't have a serious bone in her body so it obviously didn't go far.

Not even a second later I heard my phone ring. I turn it facing up to look who's calling. My friend leans in pushing up her sunglasses to see the caller as well. "Oh it's Matt, you should ask him if he's down to fuck," she says with a huge smile plastered across her face. "You're so funny," I say sarcastically as I roll my eyes before answering the phone.

"Hey!" I say as I bring up the phone to my ear.

"Hey, what are you up to?" Matt asks.

"Nothing much, I'm at the beach with a friend," I say as I turn my head to look at her, as soon as I do so, I see her standing on her knees humping the air before she points to my phone laughing. I instantly facepalm regretting that I even mentioned something to her.

"Hello, are you there?" I hear on the phone.

I snap back as I remember that I'm currently on the phone with Matt.

"Yeah sorry, what did you say," I say.

"I asked if the weather is nice, am I really that boring?" Matt says.

"No I was just looking at my friend, she was kicking down someone's sand castle," I lie as I search around with my free hand for something to throw at my friend. "Yeah the weather is nice, the water is really warm too, what are you doing?" I continue.

"I'm driving home, do you want to do something later?" Matt asks and I see my friend walking over to me kneeling next to me pressing her ear against my phone trying to hear what Matt is saying.

"Yeah I'm down, do you have something in mind?" I answer as I try to push my friend away with my elbow staring at her and shaking my head.

"Chris and Nick really want to see you, so I was thinking we could go to topgolf, and get something to eat after that," he offers.

I see my friend nodding her head up and down signaling me to say yes. How did she even hear that is beyond me.

"Yeah I'm down, should be fun," I say.

"Alright I'll pick you up at 7, see you then," he says before ending the call

I look down next to me and see one grape lying in the sand, without giving it a second thought, I pick it up and throw it at my friend. "You're such a child," I say as I roll my eyes smiling. "You still love me," she says sitting down smiling, finally relaxing after being on my case this whole time.

The sun had started to set and we decided to head back to my friend's house. The beach is like a 10 minute walk from her place. "What time is he picking you up?" My friend asks me.

"He's picking me up at 7, but it's not like you didn't know that already, you're so nosy," I say as I look down at my phone to see the time. "Shit it's 6:27 pm already, there's no way I'm gonna get back to my house and get ready in time.

"You can just get ready at my place," she offers. I nod and pull out my phone from my pocket and text Matt the new address.

We go into her house and I drop my bag at the door running for the bathroom to shower. I turn on the water and hop in.

"Are you really that excited to see him?" my friend asks as she opens the door to the bathroom. "What do you mean?" I ask her. "I mean you rushed to take a shower so fast, surely you're excited to meet up with him," she says as I hear her turning on the sink to wash her hands. "I'm literally just showering, I don't want to be sweaty, covered in sand, and gross, no matter who I'm meeting up with," I defend myself. "Whatever you say," my friend says as she leaves the bathroom.

I hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. I went past the kitchen to my friend's room. I open the door and she's sitting in front of her vanity doing her skincare playing some music in the background.

My eyes lay upon an outfit lying down on her bed, it's a short jean skirt and a black lace tank top, I raise my eyebrow in confusion "What's this?" I ask. "It's an outfit for you to wear," she answers, I tilt my head. "Well unless you're gonna go to topgolf in sweats and a bathing suit, you should wear what's on the bed," she exclaims. "But this is what I would wear if we went clubbing not something I would wear hanging out with friends," I answer. "Trust me on this one," my friend replies. "You seriously need to move on," I say as I grab the outfit and put it on.

I check my phone to see the time, 7:05 pm it reads and as I was about to put down my phone I receive a text from Matt.

"I'm here" that's all the text says.

"I have to go," I say to my friend as I stand up from her vanity and head for the door. "Wait, just one more thing," she says as she runs over to me with a perfume bottle and sprays a few sprays on me. "What's that?" I ask. "It's a pheromone perfume, it's supposed to make guys crazy," she says, smiling proudly holding the bottle. I just sigh as I go for the door. "This way we'll find out if he wants to fuck in general or if he wants to fuck you!" my friend says happily, waving at me as I exit.

I get in the front seat as I see that Chris is sitting at the back. "Hey," Nick exclaims. "Hey," I say to everyone as I put on my seatbelt. "You look good," Matt says as he turns his head looking me up and down and Nick nods his head in agreement. "Thanks, guys," I say and we start driving. We're now driving for about 15 minutes, there's music blasting through the whole car as Nick and Chris are arguing, trying to scream over the loud music about which is the best spongebob episode making me giggle from time to time.

We're stopped at a red light and as I'm scrolling through my phone I feel someone's eyes on me, I pick up my head and see Matt looking at me, there it is again, that hungry stare, he's looking me up and down before his eyes again meet mine. I see him bite his lower lip before a little smirk creeps up on his lips. "You look so fucking good," he says, making me smile, his voice was deeper than usual. He turns his head to focus on the road again as the light turns green.

This is the vibe I was talking about with my friend earlier, we've never had this kind of tension between us before.

I turned my head back to see if Chris and Nick noticed his comment, and no they were still arguing, but the topic of the argument had changed to waffles and pancakes.

"We're here," Matt says as the car stops and he pulls out the keys from the engine and we all exit the car. As we go in, Nick goes to registration and pays for all of us. We all walk to our playing area and we all get something to snack on and some drinks.

"I'm up first," Matt says as he walks over to the playing area, he sets up the ball and swings the golf club. Next up is Nick, he does the same, now it's my turn, I walk up to the playing area, set up the ball, and take a swing with my golf club, I miss completely and I turn my head to look at everyone laughing, well almost everyone, Matt is the only one who's not laughing, which made me less embarrassed, I guess that's what best friends are for. "You need any help?" He asks, I nod my head and he stands up walking over to me.

I set myself up to take a shot and Matt walks over standing behind me, he puts his hands over mine "You have to hold the club tightly, okay?" Matt says as he tightens his grip around my hands. "Keep your back straight," he says and I straighten my back, which causes my butt to brush against his crotch. He inhales sharply before he continues, "Now swing," he says as he guides my hands with his swinging them to the side before hitting the golf ball and watching it fly away. I turn around to face Matt, "thank you," I say as I give him a hug. Before I get to pull away I feel his arm around the back of my neck as he leans into my ear, "you did so good," he says as he lets me go a slight grin forming on his lips, we walk back to the lounge area and Chris stands up as it is his turn now.

I was now sitting watching them play as I understood pretty quickly that there wasn't gonna be a golfer made out of me. Throughout the night I kept noticing Matt's glances, he's now sitting across from me, and he's staring me up and down as he's fidgeting with his rings. His gaze sends shivers down my spine, making me actually shiver and Nick notices.

"Are you cold? I left a sweater in the car, Matt can get it," he offers, " yeah that would be nice," I say as I look back at Matt and he seems to snap back into reality not really understanding what's going on.

"Come on Matt, I'm gonna go with you to get the sweater," I say to help him understand what's going on, he nods and stands up and we start walking to the car. I was actually glad that I managed to get him alone, I needed to understand what was going on with him, but I didn't want to ask with everyone around.

As we get to the car he unlocks it and I get into the front passenger seat and lean back to get the sweater Nick was talking about, as I grab the sweater I hear the door open, I turn my head to look and I see Matt leaning down, his arm resting against the open door. "You ready?" He asks. "No get in," I say as I lean back into my seat, placing the sweater in my lap. Matt gets in the car and closes the door. "What's up?" He asks. "I should be asking you that," I answer and Matt tilts his head confused by my statement.

"What's going on with you?" I ask. "What do you mean?" He answers me with a question not understanding what I'm talking about. I take a deep breath slightly nervous about what I'm going to say next, but I needed some clarity so I knew I had to ask. "Past couple of weeks you have been zoning out, staring at me," I state, I watch his face, waiting for his reaction. His expression grows dark, and once again his glare turns dark.

"You're driving me fucking insane, " he says his voice getting deeper again, "you don't know what you're doing to me, your sent, your presence," he says as he moves his stare from my eyes to my lips before licking his. "Tell me," I say as I put my arm on his bicep. "How about I show you instead," he says as a smirk appears on his lips. He leans over and grabs the outer side of my thigh, signaling me to move. I cautiously move over the center console his arms grabbing and holding my ass for support as he guides me to sit in his lap.

Without any warning he pushes his lips onto mine, kissing me roughly. One of my hands travel to his hair and the other one rests on his chest, his hands travel to my hips, pushing and guiding them back and forth, I let out a quiet moan as I break the kiss, "Matt this is wrong," I say as I try to calm down my breathing. "I don't care, I want you," he says as he smashes his lips back onto mine and I give into the kiss, he moves from my lips to my cheek and down to my jawline, his one hand still guiding my hips back and forth as the other hand moves over my ass grabbing it and slapping it.

I'm not fighting him and give into his touch fully, I throw my head back as I feel my panties getting wet and a moan slips past my lips, Matt takes advantage and attacks my neck, leaving wet kisses, slipping in a few bites as he's sucking on my sensitive skin leaving marks.

"Move up," he says, his voice is demanding. I move my ass up, both of my hands move to his shoulders as I hold them for support. He quickly unbuckles his belt and bucks up his hips sliding his jeans down along with his boxers. Matt's hand travels to my panties, he rubs against my clothed clit before sliding them to the side with one quick motion. He places his hands on my waist pushing me down and signaling me to sit down again.

He pushes his lips on my neck leaving sweet kisses around the dark marks he had created, he leans back and his eyes lock onto the hickeys, "pretty," he says as he grabs my jaw, his thumb brushing over the bruised, sensitive skin.

Matt grabs my ass as he moves me slightly up, positioning his dick against my entrance before pushing me down, I let my head fall on the nape of his neck as my elbows rest on his shoulders, my hands roaming his hair, I let out a moan as I start to move my hips.

"You feel so good princess," Matt groans, his hand tightly around my waist as the other one holds a tight grasp on my ass, his nails digging into my skin as I become a hot mess on top of him. "Matt," I moan out, my movements are sloppy and sensual.

"We can't be gone for too long," Matt whispers in my ear and suddenly fastens his thrusts underneath me. A sudden feeling of overbearing pleasure comes over me as I throw my head back no longer able to control my breath, moans and whimpers leave my mouth before I bite my lower lip trying to be quiet. "Baby don't be quiet, I'll make you scream my name," Matt growls deeply as his hand travels to my lower back holding me for support.

"Will you?" I manage to slip out between my moans as I start to grind faster on his cock. "You're such a brat," he says as his hand wraps around my hair pulling my head backward. His lips attack my collarbone, he's sucking and pulling on my skin slipping in a few bites, I hiss at the pain, "not so brave anymore huh," he says as he detaches from my collarbone before leaving a trail of kisses up my neck before meeting my lips.

"I'm," I whimper, my hands roaming around for something to hold onto as I feel my climax approach me. "You're?" Matt asks proudly as he's the one making me unable to finish my sentence. "Close," I manage to moan out between his hard thrusts and my grinding as we move in sync. "What was that huh?" He chuckles. I grab the collar of his shirt to pull myself together as I gather my strength to form a sentence.

"I'm so close Matt don't stop," I blur out, I feel my walls closing around his twitching cock. "You take my dick so well baby," Matt moans out sending me over the edge. "Matt," I scream out as my orgasm takes over me. Matt lets out a low growl-like moan, as I feel his seed pumping into me. I push my lips against his in order not to scream as I ride out my high.

"Oh my god Matt," I say as I move off of his cock and back to the seat next to him. "You did so good princess," he says as he leans in and kisses my forehead before he pulls up his pants. "We should get back," Matt says and I nod in agreement. I take Nick's sweater and pull it over my head putting it on.

As we step out of the car, I close the door and fix my short denim skirt and I see Matt fixing his belt. "I'm gonna leave the window slightly open," he says slightly chuckling pointing to the windows that had fully fogged up and I let out a small laugh as well.

"What took you two so long," Nick says as he looks at us and we try not to look suspicious. "We were talking," I say confidently, I see Nick shifting his eyes from Matt to me, and his eyes fall down to my neck as a smirk appears on his lips, "you got something here," Nick says as he brushes over his own neck with two fingers. My eyes immediately shoot to Matt as I slap his shoulder from the back.

I guess there definitely was some sexual tension between us that needed to be resolved.

dom!rough Matt scenarios

rough!matt that always thrusts deep inside of you, making sure to hit just the right spots. He loves hearing your pleas.

rough!matt who has a degrading kink. He’s always telling you how you’ve been such a slut for him.

rough!matt that fucks you dumb and senseless, literally until your eyes roll to the back of your head, and you’re pleading for mercy.

rough!matt that loves to overstimulate you. He’ll fuck you until you can’t walk the next day, gaining 5 orgasms from you in one night.

rough!matt that fucks you in missionary position, just so he can see your pretty face when you cry, mascara rolling down your cheeks.

rough!matt that loves to finger-fuck you. He loves it when you completely fall apart on his fingers, your legs visibly shaking.

rough!matt that gets jealous easily. The moment you get home from a party, he has to punish you and remind you that you are his.

“Matt wait-” you gasped as he pressed you against the wall.

“no. I saw the way you were dancing on that- on that guy. Did you forget who you belong to?”

“Matt- I didn’t mean to I swear.”

He scoffed. “You going to be punished.” He ripped your dress off in one swift motion.

“Now be a good girl and bend over.”

rough!matt that likes to leave marks on your neck and collarbone, making sure the whole world can see that you belong to him.

rough!matt that loves when you suck him off. He loves it when he’s forcing his cock down your throat while your tears stream down your face.

rough!matt who’s favorite sentence to say in bed is, “take it.”

”Matt- please I need to- oh my fucking- I need to cum Matt. Fuck,” you moaned, tears streaming down your face.

“Take it y/n,” he grunted in your ear, thrusting himself deeper into you. “Take it like the slut you are.”

rough!matt that loves to get pussy drunk off of you. He loves the way you taste. Your legs will be visibly shaking while you grip his hair for dear life, moaning his name. You could have had 3 orgasms and he still wouldn’t stop, his saliva and your juices dripping down his chin and onto the sheets.

👹👹👹 sorry yall I was horny.