DUDE OH MY GOD IM ACRUALLY SO SAD????

DUDE OH MY GOD IM ACRUALLY SO SAD????

𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑦𝑒 - matthew sturniolo

pairing. softdom!mat x sub!reader

genre. angst, smut

content warnings. explicit content, angst (no happy ending), oral, unprotected sex, creampie. MDNI

summary. you once thought that you and matt were destined to be together, so leaving to pursue your dreams didn't concern you. because you would always find each other in the end, right?

note: i suggest listening to white ferrari while reading this. (or any other sad song if frank ocean is not your vibe) enjoy my pooks, i nearly cried way too many times writing this.

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your heart raced as you reread the illuminated words—once, twice, three times.

you couldn't believe it. the job opportunity you've dreamed of since childhood was right there, displayed on the bright screen in front of you.

for a instant, it felt like time stood still, the world around you fading into a blur as your attention fixated solely on the computer screen.

this was it. every ounce of effort, every sleepless night, and every midnight coffee run had led to this one, singular moment.

"you did it!" your boyfriend shrieked beside you, shaking your shoulders to snap you out of your trance.

matt pulled you into a hug, his comforting cologne engulfing your senses as you melted into his embrace. tears of happiness welled in your eyes while he tenderly cradled the back of your head in his hand.

“i’m so proud of you, baby.” he whispered before pressing his lips against the top of your head—drawing you infinitely close to him.

both of you stood at your kitchen island, intertwined intimately like the moon and the stars as your bodies bathed in the comforting glow of the hanging lights.

matt knew how much this meant to you, frequently bringing food and keeping you company in your studio as you diligently updated your portfolio. and he knew you deserved it more than anyone else.

“i love you so much, matt.” you sniffled into his chest. matt gently withdrew to gaze into your eyes, his own glimmering with pride.

“let’s go celebrate, yeah?” his bright blue orbs flicked between yours. you smiled, nodding as matt’s thumb gingerly brushed away your tears.

matt turned over his shoulder, linking his arm with yours while unhooking his keys from the carabiner dangling from his belt loop.

you nestled your head against him, humming in contentment before giving his bicep a tight squeeze.

“ow kid, you’re gonna rip my arm off.” he giggled, playfully nudging you with his shoulder.

your footsteps echoed beneath the moonlit sky as matt swung open the van door, gesturing for you to enter.

you knew exactly where matt was going to take you—your special lookout, tucked away behind the trees and reserved for the two of you.

and so you sat in the wilderness, bickering like an old couple and playfully tossing fries at each other as you just talked. about life, about your future family, and everything in between.

a tiny pang tugged at the back of your mind, knowing that you’d have to leave this life behind for now. but it’ll all work out right?

you set aside the thought; all that mattered now was spending time with the people you loved.

you cherished every second you spent in this tiny town, not allowing any of the time to slip through your fingers. there was never a single moment of worry because you knew that matt would always have your back.

it would all work out just how you planned.

it didn’t strike you until you held one another the night before your flight, crying in each others arms while the soft pitter-patter of the rain drummed against matt’s car.

it was too good to be true.

matt would inevitably have to leave for LA with his brothers to pursue his youtube career, while you were destined to move to the other side of the country. you were both going to be occupied with your own lives, and that's simply how it was meant to be.

you both decided it was best to call it off that night.

“you know i’ll always love you.” matt mumbled into your ear, voice breaking as he gently stroked your hair.

you sobbed against him, clutching his hoodie tightly between your fingertips as if he might vanish into thin air. matt shushed you while his fingers tenderly brushed under your jaw.

he lifted your chin, gazing into your eyes with a mix of sadness and guilt. he promised to be there for you no matter what, and now he was leaving this behind.

“you’re so beautiful.” he whispered—warm breath caressing your pink lips. matt furrowed his eyebrows, thickly swallowing before gently pressing his lips against yours. an innocent kiss that he wanted to savor.

you melted into his touch as he pulled you onto his lap. he hooked his arms around you while you cupped his cheek, deepening the kiss. your lips, wet with tears, danced beautifully together.

matt led you to the back seat and pushed you against the cushion as he kneeled between your thighs. his fingers slipped under your shirt—lingering at your hips before snaking up your waist and past the valley of your breasts. he made sure to kiss every inch of your body as he rid you of your clothes.

once you were bare, matt couldn’t help but gasp—heart thumping against his chest as he admired your naked body basked in the moonlight. it felt like the first time he ever saw you.

he placed a kiss on your knee before trailing his lips to where you needed him the most. his teeth nipped at the skin of your inner thigh, blue eyes never leaving yours.

your hands flew to his brunet hair as he pressed his tongue against your folds, burying his nose in your clit. your legs wrapped around his head as soon as he began worshiping your glistening pussy with open mouthed kisses. you trapped him between your thighs but he didn’t care, this was about you.

you felt yourself inching closer to the edge with every twist of his tongue, tears of sadness now replaced with tears of utter pleasure.

“i’m gonna cum!” you strained, matt hummed in approval while your back arched off of the plush cushion beneath you. he poked his tongue past your folds and you finally released, thighs shaking around his head.

“we’ll find each other when the time is right.” matt cooed. he stood on his knees as he unbuckled his belt, letting his jeans pool below him. he leaned over to place a kiss on your forehead.

“just promise to never say goodbye, matt.” you whimpered, legs closing around his waist. matt nodded and pressed his forehead onto yours as he freed his cock from his boxers—gliding his tip along your pussy.

he pushed his cock into your heat, relishing in the way your walls wrapped so nicely around him. god—you were just perfect in every way.

matt desired this moment to be etched into his memory, the way tiny whimpers fell past your soft lips, the way your beautiful pussy clenched around him, the way you were boundlessly intertwined together, all of it.

his thrusts were slow and gentle, you could feel every ridge and vein of his cock pressing against you. you brought your fingers to his, locking them together as you held his eyes.

with one final kiss, you came together—matt’s cum filling you while you helplessly quivered around him.

he fell limp on top of you. a few more tears slipping down his cheeks as he held you tight.

you never saw him after you left. it was painful at first, but you eventually grew accustomed to it. his texts dwindled day by day until he eventually stopped texting you altogether.

but now you were happy, engaged to someone you truly love. yet, sometimes you couldn't help but wonder what would've happened if you had forsaken your dreams and chased matt instead. would you still be together? as much as you hated to admit it, that question gnawed at your brain almost every day.

“look at these! they go perfectly with the color scheme.” your friend gawked at the flashy jewelry in front of her.

as your wedding approached, your schedule grew increasingly hectic, leaving you with barely any time to yourself. you were out in LA, constantly shopping or planning and it was more than exhausting.

you studied the shimmering necklace briefly before shaking your head.

“i don’t know, it’s kind of-“

you came to an abrupt halt, blood running cold as your eyes fixated on a pair of painfully familiar ones.

he stood at a distance, his mouth agape and body frozen in place. he looked different now, his brown wavy hair stopped short just above his eyes, dressed in a button-up flannel that hugged his shoulders over plain blue jeans.

you glanced at the girl clutched to his side, then at the diamond ring on her finger.

a surge of past hurt, anger, and pain washed over you like a tidal wave, bringing unwanted tears to your eyes. you quickly blinked them away, mustering a bitter smile at the couple before turning around.

to this day, you vividly remember the exact words he said to you before you boarded your flight.

“i promise to never say goodbye.”

what a lie that was.

OH YAHHH!1!1!!1!1

dealer!matt that takes y/n with him on runs?

𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒 | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎

⋆⑅˚₊ — synopsis: Matt takes you along with him as he does some runs, but you piss him off halfway through his plans

⋆⑅˚₊ — pairing: dealer!matt x poc!reader

⋆⑅˚₊ — warnings: smoking, swearing, oral (male!receiving) , praising, slight begging, and use of pet names

a/n: i had to add smut to this 😔 , but i loved writing this sm and i hope you guys do as well

⋆⑅˚₊ — word count: 1.5k

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The smell of weed floated throughout the car, Matt’s music intruding your ears. His hand rested on your thigh as he drove, giving you gentle squeezing every now and then. You lift his hand, admiring the way his rings glow underneath the street lights. As you begin to fiddle with the rings, Matt stops at a red light, grabbing a pre rolled blunt and sparking it. 

“So, where are we going?” You ask, breaking the silence. “I just have to make some runs tonight.” Matt answers, swiping you a quick glance. You’ve known Matt for awhile, since highschool at least. You and Matt also fuck around here and there, fullfilling your dirty needs. 

You give him a small nod, returning your attention to his rings as the light switches to green. There were very few cars out, the street lights casting an white luminescence on the road. The sound of vibrations fills your hearing, Matt removing his hand from your thigh to dig for his phone. He answers, putting the phone up against his ear. 

“Yo, what’s up?” Matt asks the mystery man, taking a drag of the blunt afterwards. You’re able to slightly hear what the man is saying, listening to Matt’s little “mhm’s” as the man continues talking. 

“Yeah I gotchu,” Matt says, “I’m about ten minutes away, I'll be there soon.” He finishes, hanging up the phone, and changing the direction we were headed. Matt passes you the blunt, allowing you to take a hit. You inhale, the smoke filling your lungs, now releasing the smoke into the air. While taking another drag Matt stops at a stop sign, turning and facing you as he grasps your throat, and pulling you to his face. 

Your mouth still held the smoke, not wanting to free it in his face. He makes sure your lips are lined with his, using his thumb to pry open your mouth, and letting the smoke flow into his mouth as it leaves your. 

“Such a perfect girl.” He says, causing a rosy tint to stream across your cheeks. He turns his vision back on the road as he presses on the gas, speeding down the street. As Matt cruises through the streets, he makes a right turn, the car entering a nice neighborhood. 

He pulls into this driveway, the house lined with numerous lights. The noise of the honking horn could be heard throughout the area, alerting the person that he was here. A man exits the garage as it opens, one hand holding onto cash. Matt leaves the car, getting out to dap the guy up. 

Words are being exchanged between the two, faint laughter becoming apparent. You see Matt pull a baggie out of his pocket, handing it over to the man as he passes over the cash. The money sifts through Matt’s fingers, carefully counting it to make sure he got the right amount. He nods his head towards the guy and makes his way towards the car. 

You watch as he gets in the car, sighing out as he leans back into his seat. He picks up his phone, answering some texts he had missed. 

“How’d that go?” You ask, curious about the interaction between them. “It went well. He’s one of my regulars so we're cool.” Matt answers, placing his phone on his lap. He carefully backs out the driveway, making his way to the entrance of the neighborhood. 

“Are you hungry?” Matt asks, making you perk your head up at the mention of food. You vigorously nod, you haven’t eaten since 3 that day and it was now 11:30. “What do you want?” He questions, several food options captivating your head. 

“Is Mcdonald’s okay?” You ask him, looking down at your freshly done nails. “Of course mama.” He responds, putting the closest one to you guys in the gps. The small pet name he called you erupted a fit of butterflies to occur in your stomach, and your thighs quickly shutting. He takes a glimpse in your direction, seeing your thighs collected together. 

“Looks like I've caused something.” Matt says, a smirk dancing across his lips. You just roll your eyes and begin to scroll on your phone. “Aht, watch those eyes sweet girl.” He warns. “Whatever Matt.” you say, attitude intertwined in your tone. The car now pulls to the side of the road, Matt putting the car in park. 

“Why are we stoppe-” You start to say, but get cut off by Matt pulling you by the throat towards him. “I suggest you watch your attitude with me.” He grits out, applying slight pressure as he squeezed your neck. “Fuck off Matt.” You tell him, withdrawing from his hold. You weren’t trying to have this sudden attitude with him, but you were just hungry. 

“I’m not fucking playing, fix it ma.” He says, his face holding an angry expression. You roll your eyes for the second time, not thinking what you just did. Your eyes widen as Matt tightly grips onto your jaw, his breath fanning against your face. “The fuck did I say about those eyes?” He asks, his voice coming out in a harsh tone. 

“Okay, fuck-,” you begin, “I’m sorry Matt, I just want to eat.” you end, avoiding eye contact with him. “Well since you’re so hungry, you’re gonna to eat something else.” He grunts, letting go of your jaw as he fumbles to get his belt off. 

You gaze at him as you watch him undress his bottom half, his hard dick prominent through his gray boxers. As you stretch over the middle console to reach for his aching member, Matt stops your hands, putting them behind your back and tightening them together.  This makes you groan out, wanting to feel him in your hands. Your back is now arched over the middle compartment, leaving your face inches away from his covered area. 

“How bad do you want my cock baby?” He inquiries, wanting you to beg for him. “Mm, I want it so so bad Matt.” You whine out, needing the sweet taste of him coating the inside of your mouth. He raises his hips, his hard on grazing your lips as he slides down his underwear, now leaving him exposed. 

He jerks his dick a few times before delicately sliding into your mouth, him groaning aloud on how well your mouth engulfed him. You circle your tongue around him, hollowing your cheeks while doing so. 

“Fuck– taking me so well my sweet girl.” Matt moans out, thrusting his hips into your face, producing a gagging sound out of your mouth. Your eyes begin to water, spit collecting on the sides of your mouth. The vibration of Matt’s phone ringing echoed in the car, mixing with his moans and your gags. He hesitates to answer the phone, trying his hardest to not let any noise escape. 

“Mm yo, whatchu need?” He asks the person behind the phone, biting his lip to refrain from concealing what’s happening. Matt groans aloud, covering it up with an obnoxious cough. “Yeah I’m fine, send the addy I’ll be there shortly.” He quickly gets out, tossing his phone to the side, and letting it fall wherever. 

Matt collects your hair into his hands, gripping onto it for dear life. You moan around his length, sending a vibration up his spine. His tip abuses the back of your throat, more spit sliding down his member. He throws his head back, the pleasure edging him closer to his climax. 

“Just like that.” He grunts, moving his hand towards your ass and spanking it. You jolt forward, taking Matt deeper into your mouth. His small whimpers that leave his lips drive you insane, wanting him to coat your mouth with his cum. 

“Oh shit ma.” He whimpers, jutting his hips more into your mouth as his body spurts out his cum. You pull up from his saliva coated dick, swallowing what he left in your mouth. 

“Open for me baby.” He says lazily, slightly pushing your lips apart to see that you swallowed his mess. You open your mouth the rest of the way, sticking out your tongue while doing so. 

“Such a good fucking girl.” He praises, bringing his lips to yours. Your tongue collides with his as he enters your mouth, moaning around his lips. You guys are broken apart by the sound of Matt’s phone ringing again, with a sigh leaving his lips he reluctantly answered. 

“Hey, what’s up?” Matt says, his hand rested against the gear shift. “Oh shit, my fault I'll be there in like five minutes.” He finishes, hanging up the phone and putting the car in drive. Leaving your past location, the new one was only three minutes away from where we were. 

We reach the destination, the house only having the porch light on. Matt does his usual honking and waits for the guy to come out. The guy emerges from the front door, strutting towards the car. Matt unlocks the car door and grabs a small baggie full of weed. 

As Matt exited, the guy asked him, “What took you so long?” , “Nothing, we just had to make some moves before.” You hear Matt say, as you look in the mirror, wiping the spit from around your mouth, and fixing your lip gloss

tags: @mattslolita @muwapsturniolo @luverboychris @sturnsslut @bigbeefybitch @rileysturniolo @itsnotmariahh @summerssover @l0ver-i @thenickgirl @mattssluttygf

the toes part actually has me

You think they be taking nudes or got some freaky shit in their “my eyes only”

100%..... but i just know they got some dick pics with their fucking toes flexed in the background :/

holy shit

⌗︙— virgin!matt eating pussy for the first time !

☆ . . . matt doesn't understand what he's doing as he stares at your glistening folds, listening to your instructions as his hands grip the fleshy meat of your thighs, giving you a quick nod before leaning in to take a hesitant lick.

he jumps when he hears the noise that slips out of your lips, his body tensing as your knees knock together behind his head, caging him in between.

your taste lingers on his tongue, and he rubs his lips together thoughtfully — he isn't sure on how to explain it, but he sure as hell wasn't going to vocally admit how fucking sweet you tasted, not wanting to feel more embarrassed that he already is.

he leans in again to take a few more experimental licks before relaxing himself into it, his tongue pushing between your folds and slurping up your arousal that gushes from your entrance.

"that's it, matt... r-right there." your gasps of pleasure urge him on, and he buries himself deep, allowing himself to do what he thinks is right and his chest soars with pride when he hears you moan loudly.

your hands rest on the top of his head, holding the tufts of his hair carefully, not pulling and tugging him as you're worried you'll scare him away — but matt's not going anywhere.

matt feels glued in place as he devours your pussy messily, a mess of his spit and drool, and quiet moans slip from his lips at the addicting taste that covers his tongue.

he can't seriously get enough of you, his grip tightening on your thighs as he pulls you closer to his face despite you already being as close as possible. he wants you to lock your legs around his head to hold him in — to hold him there for eternity if he was allowed.

he still doesn't fully understand what he's doing, and there's a tinge of worry and panic in the back of his mind at not making you feel good, but the way you're reacting to him eating your cunt and toying your clit with his tongue, he knows he's doing something.. and it makes him feel like he's going crazy.

"why do you fuckin' taste so good..." matt murmurs with a whimper to himself, his fingers digging into the flesh of your skin as the sudden urge to cry hits him.

why does he feel so emotional being in between your legs? devouring you as if it's his last fucking meal? why has he never done this before? why didn't he do it sooner?

matt jerks back in surprise when his tongue dips into your hole and your pussy clenches at the sensation, more arousal dripping to the bedsheets below and his eyes flit up to you when you gasp.

"can.. can you do that?"

his eyebrows knit together in confusion. "do what?"

your gaze meets his, "fuck me with your tongue?"

the shock is evident on his expression as he asks, "i can — i can do that?"

matt knows you're not laughing at him, but he can't help but feel a little embarrassed and shy as you cover your mouth to stifle your amusement. he decides not to question it further as he focusses his attention back to your weeping cunt and he pokes out his tongue, lapping around your entrance before hesitantly pushing in.

his tongue doesn't go as far as he imagines his cock would — which makes his hips twitch against the bed at the thought — but feeling the warmth of your walls squeezing around his tongue has him moaning out loud, and he laps up as much as your slick as he possibly can.

you're moving too much for him to concentrate, and he's worried he's doing something wrong or making you uncomfortable. he glances up at you for a brief moment to see the expression on your face; your eyes are shut tightly, eyebrows pulled together in pleasure, mouth dropped open as sinful sounds rip from the back of your throat.

it lets him know that there's nothing wrong — in fact, he's doing really fucking good.

matt can't help but whine softly at your pleasurable state, and he wraps his lips around your clit to suck instead, remembering how you reacted when he did it a few minutes ago. he grunts when you leg hits the side of his head with force and he decides to hold them down, pressing them both to the mattress as he circles his wet muscle around your clit.

"oh! oh fuck — matt... 'm gonna cum," you pant heavily, your chest heaving with breathless moans. "matty... 'm gonna cum — you're gonna make me cum—"

"wanna make you cum," matt's words come out muffled against your pussy. "please, baby — let me make you cum."

feeling your body seize up in his hold and let out the most prettiest noises has matt moaning in your pussy, continuing to lick and suck at your clit like a starved animal. you're trembling around him, and the grip you have on his hair is tightening, leaving a dull ache on his skull but he takes no notices as he holds your shaking legs down, devouring every last drop of cum that you give him.

your body jolts when he doesn't stop riding your through your high, and his grip is too strong for you to free yourself and it results in you hitting the top of his head, pathetic sobs spilling from your lips as you beg him to stop from how sensitive you are.

"i wan' more," matt mouths on your pussy, his tongue licking a wet stripe through your folds and you suck in a sharp breathe. "i wan' more — need more, i need it. don' make me stop... please, give me one more."

© sturnioz

when gf jnows how to write 😭😭😭

𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎

⋆⑅˚₊ — synopsis: you and the triplets visit Las Vegas for the weekend but when you guys go out to party, the tension rises between you and matt

⋆⑅˚₊ — pairing: dom!matt x poc!reader

⋆⑅˚₊ — warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption, backshots, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap up tf), oral (fem!receiving), slight choking, use of pet names, spanking, and overstimulation

a/n: the smut was a bit rushed only bc this intro was long as fuck , but this fic has me going insane. also come here to join the taglist !!

⋆⑅˚₊ — word count: 2.4k (longest one yet)

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Warm summer air drifted around your body, goosebumps jumping across your skin as the wind blew. Chattering bouncing off the building walls, echoing out into the air.

“How much longer do we have to wait?” Chris whines, becoming impatient with the line of people waiting to enter the club. “Dude, shut up we don’t have long.” Matt says, rolling his eyes at Chris’s behavior.

It was currently 10:30 pm, the heat was absolutely excessive at this time of night. You had gotten invited by Matt to go on this quick trip, but he practically had to beg you to come.

𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊

 “C'mon please.” He said, putting his hand in a praying position. “We’ll have fun. Nick will be there which means you won’t be as bored.” He continued. Matt had a point, but you still weren’t budging.

“Matt, are you serious right now?” You ask, a small laugh dropping for your lips. “I’m dead serious.” He says, looking down at you with a small pout on his face. “We can go out and do the things you want, just come with please.” He said one last time, hoping you will finally agree with his continuous begging.

You thought about it, the gears clicking in your head. But you don’t know why Matt wanted you to go so bad. “Okay fine Matt, I’ll go.” You say, making Matt smile ear to ear as those words left your lips. “You won’t regret it.” He says, walking back towards his room.

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄

You were dressed in a dazzling, sparkly dress. The gems glistening underneath the shining lights upon the building, your heels doing the same. Matt was taking in the view of you, examining how your dress had a snug fit around your curves. He watched as you engaged in a conversation with Nick, your smile peaking out as he cracked a joke.

You feel eyes burning in the side of your face, turning your attention on Matt as his eyes effortlessly scaled your body. Your teeth nibble on your bottom lip as his eyesight fixes on you, causing him to drop his head and continue his chat with Chris.

“Girl, hello.” Nick says, waving his hand in front of your face. Your cheeks burn in embarrassment from being caught staring at your friend's brother. “Yeah, sorry I was jus–.” You start to say. “Mhm yeah I saw, you have to make a move before someone scoops him up.” Nick says. He knew you always found his brother utterly handsome, but you weren't sure if it was initially fine for the feelings to be up in the air.

After Nick finishes his sentence, you’re next up in line. The security does the normal ID check and lets you pass. The sound of Lil Baby’s voice rang throughout the club like a bell, men and women’s bodies buzzing with energy. You feel Nick’s hand grasp onto your wrist, breaking you out of your trance.

“Let's go get a drink bitch!” He yells, making sure you were able to hear him over the blaring music. He drags you to the bar, ordering four shots of vodka for the both of you. Nick downs his two in an instant, leading you to clutch the shot glasses and do the same. Your face scrunches up in disgust, reminding you how much you hated vodka.

As you and Nick were still congregated by the bar, the song “Throw Sum Mo” by Rae Sremmurd ft. Nicki Minaj & Young Thug began to play. You squeal, wrapping your hand around Nick's bicep and hauling him towards the dance floor.

Ass fat (uh, bust it), yeah I know, you just got cash (mm, bust it)

Blow sum mo’ (word), blow sum mo’ (bust it), blow sum mo’

The more you spend it, (yeah, bust it), the faster it go (yeah, go)

Bad bitches (bust it), on the floor (uh huh)

You and Nick are now in the middle of the floor, singing Nicki’s lyrics under as you point and look at Nick.

It’s rainin’ hundreds (bust it), throw sum mo’ (okay)

Throw sum mo’ (yeah, bust it), throw sum mo’ (word)

Throw sum mo’ (yeah), throw sum mo’

Nick now pulls out his phone, turning the flash on and recording you.

“HI, BYE HATER, I FLOOD THE CLUB WITH PAPER.” You yell, maintaining eye contact with the camera as you continue to rap along. “SHORTY GOT A ASS, SOME FOR NOW AND SOME FOR LATER.” You continue, turning your back towards the camera, and bending over while shaking your ass.

“YES,” He screams, “FUCK IT UP BITCH!” He says, playfully smacking your ass as it recoils. After a few more seconds you stand up straight, resuming your rapping with Nick. He comes closer to you, reaching in to ask you a question. “I’m going back to the bar, do you want anything to drink?” He says. “Yes please, can you get me a vodka lemonade?” You ask, your throat now needing a drink to replenish its dryness. He nods, marching his way to the lit up counter.

You stay where you are, slightly swaying your hips to the song as you wait for Nick. Pulling your phone you go to your camera, making sure your makeup is still intact. By the time you finish Nick comes up against you, passing you the cold drink. “Thank you babe!” You exclaim, giving him an air kiss. He smiles, persistently taking sips from his drink.

The music changes, Flo Milli’s voice filling the room as her song “Never Lose Me” plays.

Never had a bitch like me in your life

And you ain’t never had a bitch like me in your life, uh

Never had a bitch like me in your life

You ain’t never had a bitch like me in your life (yeah)

Nick’s arm extends up, holding your hand in his as you spin and drop down while shaking your ass. You come back up, singing along to the song as you feel a presence behind you. Without checking who it is, you begin to grind on the person's body. Nick, who was turned, faces you with his eyes immediately widening. This makes you toss your head up, getting a view on who was behind you.

The familiar face of Matt was staring down at you, a sly smirk resting on his lips. You try to move away from him, but his arms which are wrapped around your waist prohibit you from doing so. “Don’t stop ma, continue dancing.” He says, leaning down and placing a small kiss on your neck. Your grip on the cup becomes tight, becoming all flustered from being this close to Matt.

Your eyes flicker to Nick’s, confused on what to do in this situation. Nick see’s the unsure on your face, deciding to remove himself from the current predicament and leave you and Matt alone. Matt spins you around, placing your chin between his fingers as his thumb caresses the side of your cheek.

“Y’know, you looked so good out there. It had me going absolutely crazy.” He says, the smell of alcohol present in his mouth. He grabs your cup and takes a plentiful amount from his mouth, using his pointer finger to open your mouth, and letting the liquor fall from his mouth into yours. You reluctantly swallow, prolonging your eye contact with Matt’s blue orbs that are swirling with lust and desire.

Your body became rather hot and bothered, not knowing if it was from the people surrounding you or the current tension between you and Matt. His lips find his way to yours, closing the gap between each other entirely. It was like the room went totally silent, his mouth smoothly mushed with yours, and moved in such passion. Your hand finds its way to his cheek, squeezing onto it for dear life. Matt’s tongue invades your mouth, dancing around with yours as you fight for dominance.

“We should take this to the room.” You say between kisses, the makeout session becoming to steamy for the public eye. Matt simply nods his head, calling an uber, and pulling you out the club to the outdoors.

As you waited Matt placed you in front of him, his fingers brushing your hip as he planted soft kisses along your bare shoulder. You shudder underneath his touch, your legs rubbing together to get some friction. Just before Matt spoke up, the uber had pulled up, and you immediately made your way to the car. Music quietly played in the background, the traffic not being too much of a hassle at this time of night. Matt’s hand crept between your thighs, fumbling with the lacey fabric of your panties. Your legs squeeze shut, arousal beginning to build up.

“Matt, cut it out.” You say into his ear, knowing the hotel is only a block from where you are. “I can’t mama, I need you so bad.” He says, his fingers itching closer to your clit. This time your hand meets his, removing it from below your dress. Luckily after you did this the uber park outside your hotel, leaving Matt to hastily get out and practically yank you out the car.

“Impatient are we?” You tease him, your heel clacking on the hotel lobby floors. While reaching the elevator Matt repeatedly presses the up button, the need of being inside you overtaking his mind. A bell dings, the doors to the elevator automatically opening. Matt steps in first and clicks the 16th floor button, the doors shutting shortly after. He turns to you, pinning your arms above your head as he attacks your plush lips.

He uses his free hand to grasp your thighs, wrapping them around his torso. The hardness of his dick is perfectly aligned with your heat, making you rub against him. A low moan leaves your mouth, Matt’s tongue clashing with yours. The sound of the bell occurs again, causing his grip on your arms to loosen and wrap them around his neck. He carries you to the room, earning a click from the door as the keycard connects.

When you enter the room a chilling air rushing over your body, making you shiver as Matt kicks the door shut. He plops you onto the bed, your boobs jumping from the sudden action. Matt gets down on his knees and pries your legs open, revealing the wetness soaked into your panties.

“Who made you this wet hm?” Matt asks, the feeling of his lips tracing kisses from your calf to your inner thighs. “You Matt.” You whimper out, his lips now pressing against your core. You feel his arms enclose around your pelvis, the warmth of his tongue swiping against your folds giving you a sense of relief. His mouth is working wonders upon you, the point of his nose grazing your sensitive bud.

The sound of your pussy being sucked and slurped bounced off the hotel room walls, your hand drifting down to Matt’s soft locs, clutching onto them with a harsh grip. A groan emits from his throat, your body feening for more as the vibrations flood every inch of your body. Constant whines drop from your lips, grinding your lower half onto Matt’s face.

“Oh fuck.” You say, releasing uneven breaths as Matt continues his tortuous licks. He drags his fingers down to your clit, his muscle entering your soaked hole. A drawn-out moan pours out of you, the pleasure from his fingers working on your clit and his tongue dipping in out of you driving you over the edge.

“M’close Matt.” a series of broken moans being put out into the air. “C’mon, give it to me baby.” He says, his words being slightly muffled due to how buried he is in your pussy. He drags a few more laps before your cum leaks onto his tongue. Matt licks up the rest of your juices before coming up, his hands reaching to undo your dress latched around your neck. Your boobs are now free, the cold air flowing in the air causing your nipples to become hard.

Matt stands up straight pulling his black tee over his head and unzipping the zip of his shorts, the material of the shorts rubbing together as they fall to the floor. His hard dick was protruding through his black boxers, aching to be released from their restraints.

“Face down, ass up for me mama.” He says in a sultry voice, watching as you comply with his request. You hear his feet shuffle behind you, the palm of his hand sending a strident slap to your ass. You yelp out, the stinging sensation piercing into your skin. Matt rubs the spot he slapped, trying to reduce the pain level.

You crane your neck to see Matt pump himself in his hand, sending you a slick smile before his tip reaches your entrance. He slips in easily, your slick making it effortless as he starts to plunge thoroughly. A pornographic moan leaves your throat, your fingers gripping onto the lush comforter beneath you. Matt was stretching you out in the most perfect way ever, your walls pulsating around his length.

Matt thrusts his hips into yours at a surreal pace, the hotel bed letting out quiet squeaks. Low moans could be heard from behind you, his fingernails digging into your skin.

“Fuck mama, you’re so tight.” Matt grunts, diving deeper into your drenched cunt. From this position he was reaching angles that seemed entirely impossible to get to. “you’re s-so deep.” you whimper out, the way his dick is brushing against your walls makes your eyes roll to the back of your head.

He quickens the speed of his strokes and puts one his legs on the bed, creating an ungodly pressure to form in your lower abdomen. “It’s too, mm, much Matt” your body slowly inching away from him. “Nope, take it.” He grits out, pulling your body closer as he trails his fingers down to toy with your clit.

“Shit Matt!” You exclaim, tears clouding your vision as Matt rubs you clit at an animalistic level. His name left your throat a thousand times, the pleasure becoming unbearable. He removes his fingers from your bud, attaching them to your neck, and gently presses them down on your neck.

An extraordinary amount of relief flushes over your body as you came, earning an ear piercing moan echoing through the air. Matt was still continuing his work inside you, the sensation becoming overwhelming.

You felt your insides suffocate his dick, feeling his dick twitch as his strokes come to stop. The warmth of Matt’s cum on your back spreads throughout your body, a moan following after. You fall on the bed, heavy breaths leaving your mouth.

“So, do you regret coming to Vegas, baby?” Matt asks, pressing a small smack to your ass as he retreats to the bathroom.

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chris’ hard length slapped his stomach and his anticipation was growing by the second as time passed.

“baby, please, matt’ll be back soon” he whined softly and his hand landed on my ass, crawling under my white robe. the brunette was wide eyed, waiting for my touch.

his neediness started to show “I just need to cum—,” my hand went across his face as he talked back to me and he fell silent.

earlier, I had caught chris jerking off in the shower after I told him we’d have private time when we got in bed.

but as impatient as chris is, the feeling of his blood rushing through his cock and the throbbing took over.

eventually matt left to pick up some pizza for dinner and I got chris out the shower, I noticed the half opened ‘intimacy kit’ on the dresser with alcohol toppled on it.

it had a little baggie with condoms, oil, lube… and a vibrator. it had a cupping to the main wand would be perfect for his tip.

while I got my things ready, chris brushed his hand around his length, holding his heavy, cum-filled balls. “hahh—fuck,” he rubbed his crotch as his dick twitched, watching me climb on the bed beside him.

I already had a plan in mind for what I was going to do to with him, but now it’s in action. I spat directly onto chris’ tip, spreading the natural lubricant around his shaft, stroking from the base to the tip.

chris began to squirm, almost entirely taking the robe off his body. “my tip, baby, kiss it please” my smile grew wider “rub it please,” his plush lips quivered under my touch and I drew the vibrator from my robe pocket.

pressing the ‘on’ button, chris’ face twisted as I applied the toy onto his wet tip, a low moan followed. he gripped on my thigh and his legs twitched when the ripples of pleasure flowed through his body.

I cupped his balls, massaging them in hands just how he liked it, driving his eyes to roll back.

“oh, oh, fuck!” I turned up the speed of the vibrator, his naked chest heaved and the robe clung on his shoulder.

continuing to hold the toy to the head of his cock, my lips latched on his prominent collarbones. chris’ hips rutted upwards into my hand, the sensation heating his cheeks up. “‘m gonna cum, shittt, ‘m go—” he was cut off by the new sudden pulse to him.

he let out a hiss as streaks of cum flew out of cock when I parted his contact. I fondled chris’ balls while he came and held his base stroking at until the cum stopped coming out.

“you thought I was done?”

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