"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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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.