There were too many people that would enjoy seeing him take what he gave so fervently to them with the same perspective of sexual experience; Matt had no doubts about his ability to pull in some ass.

He was more focused on the ass under him.

Matt groaned a soft sound at the nails against his skull, tongue twisting around Cassidy's nipple as his lips curled with a chuckle that had him letting the bit of flesh go so he could lift his head.

"Have you ever even seen me clean shaven? Shame - we'll have to change that. Brief windows, it grows back to this when I sleep. Not that I think it'll help," he grinned leaning back down to let his lips ghost across Cass's chest to the other nipple. Don't want it to feel left out after all.