"Matt." She spoke his name in a low husky voice as she felt the hardness of his cock press against her lower back. Airy wanted to feel more of him inside of her. She didn't care how that happened but his fingers suddenly didn't feel like enough, even as they teased and pressed perfect inside of her.
"Y-yeah." Her voice was like her namesake, airy and distant. "I can do that."
Cold touched the scolding heat of her sex as Matt pulled away and allowed her to get up. She stayed on her hands and knees, her balance faltering as the headiness from the drug and his touch clouded her senses. Airy had no sense of pain or shame, there was only the lightness and erotic tension inspired by Matthew.
She grabbed the oil and then crawled back, settling in front of Matthew like a trained pet. "Tell me what do to next. I want more." Airy pressed a kiss against his hip and then grabbed the waist band of his pants with her teeth. "More." She exhaled as her fingers moved over his thighs. "More of everything."
He enjoyed the view, the way the candles played over the glints of moisture on her inner thigh as she crawled, the way they lit and shadowed the curve of her back and the way her hips sway back and forth.
"Spread your legs. Put your hands behind your back and figure out how to get my cock out of my pants with your mouth," he commanded, his own hands gently pulling her hands off him as he leaned down, one hand coming to her chin as he kissed her deeply before pulling and leaning back.
He looked like he could have been draped into a throne, just the way he was, idly unbuttoning his shirt. It was the least he could help with.
Her knees spread apart as her arms twisted behind her back and her wrists crossed. She felt his kiss next, her mind unable to focus more on one thing at a time. It was slow, pleasant and enticing as his soft lips molded against hers.
The kiss was brief but distracting.
Airy took a moment to remember his instructions before dipping her head towards his crotch. Her teeth tugged experimentally on his pants before she figured out how to release the button. The zipper was easier and each click of metal heightened her anticipation. The next part was more difficult but Airy was determined and more than a little eager. She pushed aside at the fabric with her nose and tongue.
A little moan rumbled through her chest as her tongue dragged across exposed skin. It took a little while for her to gather him into her mouth and suck and pull until his erection was completely free of his pants.
Matt groaned softly at the hot breath on his crotch, fingers subtly helping the fabric out of her way once he'd felt she'd done all she could to the best of her ability. Hissing softly as she took him in, Matt carded his hand through her hair, clearing the view of her as she took him in.
"Ahh, what a beautiful sight," he said huskily, hips lifting up a little to present his cock for her worship. "I would love to know that you were filled, with toys, trying to keep them inside you while you service me."
His hand fisted softly in her hair, urging her to take more of him in her next stroke, but turning her face up to him as she comes to peak so that he could bend down and kiss her again, tongue eager to explore her mouth as his free hand slipped down between them to stroke and circle her clit.
Airy moved in slow languid motions as his erection slid over her tongue. She imagined having her ass and pussy filled to bursting while going down on Matt and the imagine inspired a little moan to rumble through her chest just as his cock popped free of her lips.
She returned his kiss, slow and greedy, her tongue displaying a new level of unashamed dexterity as his fingers brushed at the slick folds of her sex. Airy was dripping with arousal, teased and coaxed from the time she had spent draped across her legs.
She gasped as their kiss broke, her voice and thighs quivering at his touch. "Matt." Airy whispered his name and begged at the same time. Her head felt like it was floating in a misty cloud where only Matt and bliss could touch her.
"C'mere," he said, voice deep and rough as his hands helped scoop her up and onto his lap, settling her over him as he positioned himself at her entrance and encouraged her down, chin lifting with a tight groan as she clutched around him. Sliding a hand around her face, he pulled her down for another kiss, hands and body urging hers to move and ride him.
Teasing was all well and good, they were good ideas for later, but right now, All Matthew wanted to do was wear her out and drown her senses in the opium high haze he knew she must be in.
"I wish I could feed from you, I'd bite that sweet neck of yours right now and make you cum all over me," he breathed, having broken the kiss with a tilt of his head, strong hand keeping their foreheads pressed together.
Airy rose and straddled him as that itching electricity continued to dance over her skin. The tip of his cock scolded her skin and she gasped as the overwhelming heat pushed into her. She held onto him, her nails digging into his shoulders as he fill her to her brim. Airy couldn't will her mouth to close or stop the cries of passion and pleasure that nearly shouted from her lips.
She was in heaven or on fire, she couldn't tell which, but she never wanted it to stop.
She rose and settled back down on him as his lips met hers in a demanding kiss. If he hadn't been holding her up she might have fallen over. The air around them crackled and sparked with magic, warming and twisting as the sensations that Airy was feeling became overwhelming.
Heavy breaths caught in her throat as she bounced on his cock. "Fuck." She moaned, nearly throwing her head back in ecstasy. "I want that. God I want you to bite me. I want you. Matt-" Her body tightened around them and if she didn't know any better, she would have sworn that they were floating a few inches from the ground.
Matt groaned his approval, hips firmly tensed, giving her a firm, jutted cock to stir herself on him and he was pleased with how quickly she came. Warmed palms ran up her stomach, collecting her tits in a firm pull as he tilted his head towards hers, keeping them close without them kissing.
"Since I can't, you'll let me have other fun, right? I'd love to spank that tight little ass, fill you with toys and make you beg for me to fuck you more. Can you do that? Be my little whore for a bit?"
Now that they'd started, Matthew wanted to have his way properly. He wanted to see her skin brighten under assault, wanted to hear her cry out as he filled her ass again and again.
It was a kink he didn't get to enjoy as much as he wanted.
Her eyes met his but she couldn't focus on his face. Everything was hazy, electrified and balanced between a distant euphoria and an overwhelming pleasure that threatened to choke the very air from her lungs. Her body shivered and a little gasp plucked from her lips.
"Y-yes." She whispered, unable to speak any louder with his cock thrust perfectly inside of her. "I want that." Airy to kiss him but she was held in place, his lips hovering too far away to reach. "Use me. Fuck me. Hit me. I'll moan and beg. Just... give me more." Her legs began to tremble with the effort of holding herself up.
"Everything feels so much." Airy didn't know how long the drug would last or if this was even part of the high but every touch was different. His cock scolded her from the inside out while his touch made her body ridged with a swirl of emotions that she couldn't pick apart.
It really felt like they were fucking in a dream and in a dream anything goes. You let it sweep you away and enjoyed every second for the sensations that it brought you.
Airy's lips were stolen back up into a fearsomly passionate kiss as he stood up, easily collecting her in his arms to turn and set her back down, sliding his cock out of her as he did so.
"In a minute, I want you to stick that ass in the air, mon amour, legs apart so I can see your sweet cunt, mm? But first, kneel on the floor. Keep your hands on your thighs, no touching." His pants were shucked off as he spoke, cock glistening with her juices as he moved and once he was free of them, he headed over to his drug cabinet and threw it open, pulling open a drawer.
Inside, there were all sorts of toys he'd picked up on the side, ready for just such an occasion. A strand of anal beads was picked up, as well as some nipple clamps that were more appropriate for Airy's starting level before he knicked a bottle of oil and headed back her way. The string was held out to her with a command "Hold these," so he could set the oil down and squat to her level.
Dark eyes studied hers as skillful fingers pulled, pinched, and gently twisted her nipples into pert nubs.
"Tell me again Airy. Tell me you want this. Moi." So long as she answered in the positive, his hands would keep moving, expertly dressing her breasts with the silver clamps.
There was a rush of movement and it took Airy a moment to steady herself. His mouth was warm and distracting, tilting the world on its axis as he pulled away from her. A whine and a noticeable shutter shook through her frame as his cock pulled out of her. Cold air curled around her thighs and the wet heat of her sex, sharping her vision and thoughts through the haze of the drug.
"On- the pillows?" She asked as she shifted weight to her knees. Airy left space in front of her, where she assumes she'll be able to fall forward and lift her ass in the air as Matt had instructed. It was difficult for her to keep her thoughts straight though it becomes easier as Matt returned with his collection of tantalizing instruments.
She did as she was told and then watched as his fingers pinched and teased at the peaks of her breaths. Airy's lips part and a collection of muted whines and gasps fall freely from her lips. "I-" Her voice shook but she forced herself to continue. "I want this."
Airy gasped. "It feels so tight."
Pain and pleasure mix together in a surprisingly euphoric twist as Matt finished pinching her nipples with the silver clamps. Airy's breathing deepen, her chest heaving with each inhale. "I want you Matt." She didn't know what to say and each second made it that much harder to speak. "I want more."
Something about him solidified. She wouldn't be asked again; it was the end of civility and the start of full, unfettered play. Matt put a small amount of pressure on the chain before letting it go and watching the steel bounce against her skin.
As he with withdrew, the anal beads were taken from her hand. Matt gestured with a rough voice.
Her lips parted but she didn't speak. Emotions and feelings swirled within her chest and mixed in a new sensation of need, pain and crude desires. "Ah!" Airy gasped and it took her too long to realize that Matt had taken the anal beads from her and begun talking to her.
"Yeah." She blinked slowly and then nodded as a flood of need flickered like a fire in her chest. "Yes."
Airy shifted and bent forward. Her arms stretched out along the pillows as she positioned herself with her ass in the air. The fabric of the pillow brushed against the clips at her breasts and Airy gasped as a little ting of pleasure and pain shivered through her.
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"Y-yeah." Her voice was like her namesake, airy and distant. "I can do that."
Cold touched the scolding heat of her sex as Matt pulled away and allowed her to get up. She stayed on her hands and knees, her balance faltering as the headiness from the drug and his touch clouded her senses. Airy had no sense of pain or shame, there was only the lightness and erotic tension inspired by Matthew.
She grabbed the oil and then crawled back, settling in front of Matthew like a trained pet. "Tell me what do to next. I want more." Airy pressed a kiss against his hip and then grabbed the waist band of his pants with her teeth. "More." She exhaled as her fingers moved over his thighs. "More of everything."
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"Spread your legs. Put your hands behind your back and figure out how to get my cock out of my pants with your mouth," he commanded, his own hands gently pulling her hands off him as he leaned down, one hand coming to her chin as he kissed her deeply before pulling and leaning back.
He looked like he could have been draped into a throne, just the way he was, idly unbuttoning his shirt. It was the least he could help with.
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The kiss was brief but distracting.
Airy took a moment to remember his instructions before dipping her head towards his crotch. Her teeth tugged experimentally on his pants before she figured out how to release the button. The zipper was easier and each click of metal heightened her anticipation. The next part was more difficult but Airy was determined and more than a little eager. She pushed aside at the fabric with her nose and tongue.
A little moan rumbled through her chest as her tongue dragged across exposed skin. It took a little while for her to gather him into her mouth and suck and pull until his erection was completely free of his pants.
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"Ahh, what a beautiful sight," he said huskily, hips lifting up a little to present his cock for her worship. "I would love to know that you were filled, with toys, trying to keep them inside you while you service me."
His hand fisted softly in her hair, urging her to take more of him in her next stroke, but turning her face up to him as she comes to peak so that he could bend down and kiss her again, tongue eager to explore her mouth as his free hand slipped down between them to stroke and circle her clit.
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She returned his kiss, slow and greedy, her tongue displaying a new level of unashamed dexterity as his fingers brushed at the slick folds of her sex. Airy was dripping with arousal, teased and coaxed from the time she had spent draped across her legs.
She gasped as their kiss broke, her voice and thighs quivering at his touch. "Matt." Airy whispered his name and begged at the same time. Her head felt like it was floating in a misty cloud where only Matt and bliss could touch her.
For her first trip, it wasn't a bad one.
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Teasing was all well and good, they were good ideas for later, but right now, All Matthew wanted to do was wear her out and drown her senses in the opium high haze he knew she must be in.
"I wish I could feed from you, I'd bite that sweet neck of yours right now and make you cum all over me," he breathed, having broken the kiss with a tilt of his head, strong hand keeping their foreheads pressed together.
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She was in heaven or on fire, she couldn't tell which, but she never wanted it to stop.
She rose and settled back down on him as his lips met hers in a demanding kiss. If he hadn't been holding her up she might have fallen over. The air around them crackled and sparked with magic, warming and twisting as the sensations that Airy was feeling became overwhelming.
Heavy breaths caught in her throat as she bounced on his cock. "Fuck." She moaned, nearly throwing her head back in ecstasy. "I want that. God I want you to bite me. I want you. Matt-" Her body tightened around them and if she didn't know any better, she would have sworn that they were floating a few inches from the ground.
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"Since I can't, you'll let me have other fun, right? I'd love to spank that tight little ass, fill you with toys and make you beg for me to fuck you more. Can you do that? Be my little whore for a bit?"
Now that they'd started, Matthew wanted to have his way properly. He wanted to see her skin brighten under assault, wanted to hear her cry out as he filled her ass again and again.
It was a kink he didn't get to enjoy as much as he wanted.
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"Y-yes." She whispered, unable to speak any louder with his cock thrust perfectly inside of her. "I want that." Airy to kiss him but she was held in place, his lips hovering too far away to reach. "Use me. Fuck me. Hit me. I'll moan and beg. Just... give me more." Her legs began to tremble with the effort of holding herself up.
"Everything feels so much." Airy didn't know how long the drug would last or if this was even part of the high but every touch was different. His cock scolded her from the inside out while his touch made her body ridged with a swirl of emotions that she couldn't pick apart.
It really felt like they were fucking in a dream and in a dream anything goes. You let it sweep you away and enjoyed every second for the sensations that it brought you.
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"In a minute, I want you to stick that ass in the air, mon amour, legs apart so I can see your sweet cunt, mm? But first, kneel on the floor. Keep your hands on your thighs, no touching." His pants were shucked off as he spoke, cock glistening with her juices as he moved and once he was free of them, he headed over to his drug cabinet and threw it open, pulling open a drawer.
Inside, there were all sorts of toys he'd picked up on the side, ready for just such an occasion. A strand of anal beads was picked up, as well as some nipple clamps that were more appropriate for Airy's starting level before he knicked a bottle of oil and headed back her way. The string was held out to her with a command "Hold these," so he could set the oil down and squat to her level.
Dark eyes studied hers as skillful fingers pulled, pinched, and gently twisted her nipples into pert nubs.
"Tell me again Airy. Tell me you want this. Moi." So long as she answered in the positive, his hands would keep moving, expertly dressing her breasts with the silver clamps.
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"On- the pillows?" She asked as she shifted weight to her knees. Airy left space in front of her, where she assumes she'll be able to fall forward and lift her ass in the air as Matt had instructed. It was difficult for her to keep her thoughts straight though it becomes easier as Matt returned with his collection of tantalizing instruments.
She did as she was told and then watched as his fingers pinched and teased at the peaks of her breaths. Airy's lips part and a collection of muted whines and gasps fall freely from her lips. "I-" Her voice shook but she forced herself to continue. "I want this."
Airy gasped. "It feels so tight."
Pain and pleasure mix together in a surprisingly euphoric twist as Matt finished pinching her nipples with the silver clamps. Airy's breathing deepen, her chest heaving with each inhale. "I want you Matt." She didn't know what to say and each second made it that much harder to speak. "I want more."
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As he with withdrew, the anal beads were taken from her hand. Matt gestured with a rough voice.
"Go on, you know what to do."
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"Yeah." She blinked slowly and then nodded as a flood of need flickered like a fire in her chest. "Yes."
Airy shifted and bent forward. Her arms stretched out along the pillows as she positioned herself with her ass in the air. The fabric of the pillow brushed against the clips at her breasts and Airy gasped as a little ting of pleasure and pain shivered through her.