Lucky for her, Matt kept his house relatively warm, relishing the joys of central heat he didn't understand but wholly appreciated. He'd spent many a frozen winter suffering that it was a joy to spend one out in the wild comfortably.
Having been upstairs, Matt was slow to answer but by the time she got into the center room, he'd be above her on the connecting level of the stairs, lips pulled into a crooked smile.
"You're awfully loud and excited about something terribly early in the morning.." He was dressed in just his trousers, suspenders hanging to bounce against his knees as he walked and not a shirt in sight.
"Matt!" Airy and then lowered her voice. "Sorry. I have really exciting news."
Her eyes dropped and fell over his chest and pants. It was a good look for him and Airy was caught staring before she could pull her gaze back to his face. "Sorry." She'd seen it all before but Matt had a quality that you couldn't help but stare at.
"I asked the fairies for um... a favor." She fished the note from her pocket. "And Oberon gave it to me."
Her throat suddenly constricted and her voice lowered to a whisper. "I asked to not be poisonous. Specifically to your type of vampire." That included Dorian but that was okay. She trusted him, like she trusted Matt. It was safe to do this and it was something she wanted.
The smile pulled into a flash of a grin as he shook his head. "It's not like you'd wake anyone here; we're dead." Something Matt and Alexander had joked about many times over the years.
His smile traded curves with his eyebrows as they rose. Favors that earned this kind of reaction? It must have been big.
And it was.
Matt's face slipped into a wary curiousness, dark eyes searching hers as a few long steps closed the distance between them.
"How do you know they granted it?" He eyed the note. "May I?"
"Well yes." Airy playfully rolled her eyes before passing the note over to Matt. It didn't explicitly list out her wish but it did tell her that it'd been granted and use this gift wisely.
More likely than not, the fairies knew what Matt's bit did.
"I know we talked about it and I was careful for what I asked." She really hoped that it was okay but Airy was excited. She hadn't actually thought that the fairies were going to grant her wish but they had.
She wouldn't be able to hurt him anymore and the darker side of her tendencies wanted to know what it was like.
He looked over the curved words quickly, eyebrows lifting in surprise as dark eyes came back over to hers. One hand reached out, slipping around her waist and pulling her against him as he smiled approvingly.
"I wasn't sure you'd really ask them. It's quite the extension of trust," he replied, face softening in her light. "You should be rewarded." Grinning, he did something he rarely did - let his fangs slip out into existence for her viewing.
Airy's palms came to rest on Matthew's chest as he pulled her close. She wasn't sure what he was going to do exactly but she had a rough idea. Already she felt her pulse quickening while the tips of her fingers and toes tingled with anticipation. This was what she had wanted and now it was here.
"I do trust you." She whispered softly. "Yes."
She met his gaze and smiled. Airy wasn't afraid of him. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Matthew was strong and terrifying but she also knew that he had a good soul and she'd do anything she could to protect that.
"The left side." Airy whispered as she carefully pulled her hair over her shoulder. This was the side without the puncture scar. "It's just yours."
There was some trepidation to be had at the prospect of feeding from her but there was no way he was going to overlook the chance. It was greed over survivalism, over survival instinct, but Matthew knew Airy wouldn't put him in harms way on purpose.
After all, it was his fault for trying to feed on her in the first place without asking.
With an exhaled growl, Matthew leaned in, in a flash, biting into her neck. He let her blood fill his mouth and waited, groaning as the magic in her taunted the burn in the back of his throat. There wasn't any pain and his hunger surged as he drank down the first mouthful.
His hands spread on her, tightening as he held her against him, leaning his weight, spine curling into a question mark as he growled again, feeding from her freely.
She didn't know if Matthew would really bite her. The last time, their first tryst, had been traumatic for them both. She remembered the dark gleam to his eyes and the inhuman darkening of his features. He had growled and been a startled animal before remembering how to be a man again.
She saw that beast again as he came at her. It was only a prick and a tiny shiver of fear but then he was sinking into her. The toxin of his bite coursing through her veins as he pulled the blood from her veins. Her mouth hung open in a surprised gasp as the pleasant sensations of euphoric bliss pulsed through her body like a drug. She moaned, mewling in a needy breath and began to grind her hips against him.
Airy felt the steady pull at her neck, heard the thundering pulse in her ear but she didn't want him to stop. "Matt-" Her fingers dug into his shoulders, holding him close to her frame as the heady feeling of his bite encased her senses.
It was a very big show of trust and whatever resentment he might have held for her leaving him poisoned and dying on his bedroom floor were washed away by the reward of her blood and it's heady sweetness, like a chilled fruity wine only enhanced by the brief surge of fear.
Good. Because now, he was a danger to her.
Greedy as ever, Matt held his second swallow, not drawing anymore and allowing pressure to stop the flow for a moment as one hand roughly found it's way down her pants. This wasn't just going to be a feeding - he was going to get what he was denied and it started with his fingers slipping between her folds to rub firm circles on her clit.
Her breath exhaled in quick eager pants as his fingers loosened the button of her pants and slipped beneath the rough fabric. Airy hadn't put on underwear, she'd been to frantic to find Matt, and now she felt his fingers slide across the slick folds of her sex before circling the hard bundle of nerves of her clit.
Another moan and her hips pulsed hungrily towards his touch.
"Oh god. Oh Matt." It was all new and more than she had expected from a single bite. Her head was swimming and it was impossible to think straight. "I need you, please. I-" Her body arched towards him and her body tensed with pleasure.
Her orgasm came quicker than she had expected, shuttering through her in insistent waves.
He waited until his fingers brought her to an orgasm before he swallowed and drew more blood, growling again against her skin at the added taste of her pleasure. He was quickly coming up on a dangerous line and forced himself to stop, withdrawing with a lick across her neck and before the magic could work its power, Matt's mouth was at Airy's ear.
"I'm going to fuck you and make you beg for more, flood your system and then I'm going back for seconds," he demanded, hands already pushing her pants off and pull her shirt up. His cock ached and the beast within him writhed in pleasure and greed at finally getting what he'd been denied.
It was maddeningly overwhelming and Airy found it impossible to keep track of Matthew's teeth when his fingers were perfectly placed between her legs. She knew that she should focus. What they were doing was dangerous and she had no idea what other effects her blood might have on him. It wasn't poisonous but that's all Airy knew for sure.
His voice was low and husky and it filly pulled Airy's thoughts into focus. "Y-yeah." Her clothes were quickly discarded. It was only Dorian and Matthew here, she didn't think that it'd be a problem that her clothes were littered in the center of the first floor.
"Tell me. What does it taste like? Is it good? It feels good."
Airy spoke between heavy uneven gasps and once she was naked, she then began to pull at Matt's pants. It was an absolutely new feeling.
"You're magical and this was the best terrible idea. It's a drug of choice," he purred, thinking faintly of Glinda before Airy's scents invaded his nose with an unavoidable insistence.
Eager hands quickly helped her open and pull his pants aside, but he left no room to take them off as he scooped Airy up and walked to press her against the nearest wall as his hips aligned his cock with her slit and pushed in with a rough noise, hips starting a needy thrusting pace as he worked one arm under her leg to plant a palm against the wall.
"You feel good, you feel perfect, flower and I can't wait to show you what I can do." With a growl feeling like it was stuck in his voice, Matt kissed her deeply, tongue twisting in with hers to give her a lingering taste of her own blood. He was intoxicated, high on her and his eager pace echoed that.
Airy inhaled a sharp breath as his reply flowed sweetly from his lips. She didn't know that magic changed the taste of her blood or that at her core she was made of a primal seductive power. Her history was unknown to her but there had always been some hazy relation between the Creator and vampires; a secret that Airy had never been able to uncover.
Her eyes met Matt's and she felt herself falling into him. She would never deny him normally and now she felt like any denial might be impossible. She moved with him, complimenting and helping as he pushed her against the wall and sank inside of her.
Her arms circled his neck while a moan punctuated each eager thrust of his hips. The sensual high of his bite hadn't entirely faded and she felt it respond to him as breath and body mingled in its intoxicating embrace. "Oh Matt. Matt!" Her fingers slipped through his hair, nails biting at his scalp as pleasure and tension overwhelmed her senses. "Fuck." His kiss broke off any thing else she might have said, muffling moans and cries as she felt her body teeter on the edge of bliss.
Airy didn't know how much time had past, how many thrusts, it felt like a second and hours pushed into one but it all crashed against her at once. Their kiss broke and she gasped, breath stolen, as her body tightened hungrily around his cock.
He was enveloped by her, hungrily feeding her lust, relishing in every gasp and claw against his skin as he slammed himself into her again and again. Matt growled softly, breathing in her sounds and burning for more.
There was no room to respond, there was only the thrumming demand for more. Jasper's feeding took it's toll and Matthew was hungry.
As soon as he felt her start to tighten, as soon as he felt the change in the roll of her hips, he snarled as he buried his face into her neck and bit again, groaning darkly as the euphoric blood filled his mouth. The rush of it all, the tightness of her around him, the taboo of it all, pushed him to his own climax, filling her with a rough sound as he swallowed. It was going to be hard to really disentangle from Airy tonight, he could tell.
Her head fell back against the wall and a silent gasp choked from her lips. If Airy had thought the first bite had been intense, this one was magnified even further. The euphoric pleasure of his bite added to the mounting bliss of her release.
Her hips continued to pulse forward. Her body hungered for him in a way that she'd never felt before. "Matt-" She gasped his name. It was then that Airy noticed that she was clinging to him. Her hips had stilled with his cock completely inside of her. One hand was tangled in his hair while the other pulled his shoulder against her.
"Oh god." Her body shivered at the rush and her head began to spin from the loss of blood. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling but intoxicating and enticing in its own right.
Forcing himself to stop as his climax started to ebb, Matt licked her neck once again to seal the wound and let him bring his lips up to her ear, growling out his words possessively.
"Is that what you wanted? Hmm?" His hips bucked inside her again, one hand coming up to roughly grope her tit. "To feel me cum in you while I bite you? Will you be my little fang whore Airy?"
He wanted her to say yes; he needed her to say yes. Her blood was already working it's magic in him and he could feel the pull of his chest for more.
Airy shivered as his tongue glided against her neck. She knew what he was doing, that he was closing up the wound, but it was still deliciously erotic.
She exhaled and forced her thoughts to focus. "Yes." Her eyes closed. "God yes. This is what I wanted. You feel so good Matt." Airy honestly hadn't been able to imagine what his bite would be like. She'd asked Cassidy before but it wasn't the same and no drug compared to the sensation. "I want to be your fang whore, whenever you want."
She wasn't sure she could stop him... maybe in time but right now she was helpless against the intoxicating sensations that he promised.
Practical or not, it was one of Matt's favorite parts of feeding that wasn't the feeding itself. The sweat that his tongue collected always tasted different, tainted with fear or pleasure.
Matt growled again, grinding himself into her as one arm wraps around her waist, the other coming around to grab her ass as he pulls her off the wall.
"I hope you don't have anything to do this afternoon," he breathed with a dominating tone as he headed them towards his bedroom. "I'm going to fill my bed with your scents and sounds so that I can keep you while you're away."
Airy's body shivered as she rubbed herself against his cock. She didn't make the conscious decision to do it but her body knew what it wanted and it reacted to the pressure on its own. "I'm free- but," She might shoot a quick message to Cassidy and tell him that she was with Matt today but that was something she was going to worry about later.
Right now she wanted to focus on Matt and the dizzying erotic spell of his bite.
"I can always come back too." She had a feeling that this first week will have her a little addicted to his bite. "I want to. Matt." Her fingers slip through his hair as her abdomen rolls and she continues to grind against him. "You feel so good."
"Of course you can come back," he encouraged, always open to hers or Cassidy's presence, especially when they'd come to give him a little much wanted affection. He turned his face into her neck, breathing in the sweat tinted musk of her as his cock twitched inside her grinding velvet clutch.
"I have dreamed of tasting you," he admitted as he focused on getting them into his room, happy enough to put himself under her for the moment so that their weight is laid down more easily. "But I'm keeping you for at least several hours. My home, my bed, is always open for you, mon cherie."
Next time they had a threesome, Airy was going to get Matt to trade off bite both of them while doing naughty things to the other. She felt like this opened doors for her, for all of them. She was food but it was so much more than that.
Tendrils of fire coursed through her body as Matt's face pressed against the sensitive slope of her neck. Her body remembered his bite and she felt the lingering phantom touch of his teeth piercing her soft skin as the euphoric drug pulsed through her veins. Airy would never be able to forget the feeling and she didn't want to. It was the best bite she'd ever experienced.
"I've dreamed of you biting me." She gasped and twined her fingers through his hair as she pulled him close. "Such good dreams." But nothing like this.
"Take me there. Take me to your bed. I'm yours Matt." Airy breathed as her body pressed and ground against Matt's. "I want you so badly."
He could only groan to echo the perfection of their words. There were fleeting moments, with everyone, where things were ideal. Where everything clicked in a way that made his heart soar like he was in love for the first time all over again. Airy gave him many of those moments, but he knew he always had to give her back, give her away to Cassidy's arms and it was tempered into their lovemaking.
He still hadn't pulled out and now that they were on the bed, he could move her up and pull away to sit up on his knees, hands spreading her legs wide as he starts to slowly thrust, dark eyes dancing between Airy's face and the beauty of her taking him in.
"Then have me," he growled, hips slapping against hers.
The bed pressed against her back as Matt lowered them to its soft surface. Airy never forgot the hard presence of his cock but it'd been momentarily tempered by the movements that got them to the bed. Now she felt him again, every inch and every divot as he began to slowly thrust into her. "Oh Matt." Her back arched and she felt him sinking deeply into her.
It wasn't unlike the way it felt when he bit her and just the anticipation made Airy's body tremble with need.
"Make me cum." She gasped as her fingers reached for something to hold onto. "Matt. I need you. I'm so close. Please." Her hips rose as she begged him, her body aching and needing the release in a way that she so rarely felt.
With her underneath him and writhing in perfection, Matt was lost to the haze and demand of need, hips snapping forward with a strength he normally held back. She took him so well, so deeply, so tightly and with the fresh blood running through his veins, he was nothing but invigorated to pay her for her bloody sacrifice to the God of Hunger.
"Cum for me Airy," he commanded with a rough note, one hand sliding up her chest and around her throat, fingertips resting against her jaw as he fucked her with his might, orgasm crawling up his spine.
"Give me everything," he snarled, eyes flashing a tint of red just before he unloads into her clutch, hips sinking to slam against her, stirring deep within her as he filled her up.
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Having been upstairs, Matt was slow to answer but by the time she got into the center room, he'd be above her on the connecting level of the stairs, lips pulled into a crooked smile.
"You're awfully loud and excited about something terribly early in the morning.." He was dressed in just his trousers, suspenders hanging to bounce against his knees as he walked and not a shirt in sight.
Enjoy the view, Airy.
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Her eyes dropped and fell over his chest and pants. It was a good look for him and Airy was caught staring before she could pull her gaze back to his face. "Sorry." She'd seen it all before but Matt had a quality that you couldn't help but stare at.
"I asked the fairies for um... a favor." She fished the note from her pocket. "And Oberon gave it to me."
Her throat suddenly constricted and her voice lowered to a whisper. "I asked to not be poisonous. Specifically to your type of vampire." That included Dorian but that was okay. She trusted him, like she trusted Matt. It was safe to do this and it was something she wanted.
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His smile traded curves with his eyebrows as they rose. Favors that earned this kind of reaction? It must have been big.
And it was.
Matt's face slipped into a wary curiousness, dark eyes searching hers as a few long steps closed the distance between them.
"How do you know they granted it?" He eyed the note. "May I?"
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More likely than not, the fairies knew what Matt's bit did.
"I know we talked about it and I was careful for what I asked." She really hoped that it was okay but Airy was excited. She hadn't actually thought that the fairies were going to grant her wish but they had.
She wouldn't be able to hurt him anymore and the darker side of her tendencies wanted to know what it was like.
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"I wasn't sure you'd really ask them. It's quite the extension of trust," he replied, face softening in her light. "You should be rewarded." Grinning, he did something he rarely did - let his fangs slip out into existence for her viewing.
"May I?"
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"I do trust you." She whispered softly. "Yes."
She met his gaze and smiled. Airy wasn't afraid of him. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Matthew was strong and terrifying but she also knew that he had a good soul and she'd do anything she could to protect that.
"The left side." Airy whispered as she carefully pulled her hair over her shoulder. This was the side without the puncture scar. "It's just yours."
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After all, it was his fault for trying to feed on her in the first place without asking.
With an exhaled growl, Matthew leaned in, in a flash, biting into her neck. He let her blood fill his mouth and waited, groaning as the magic in her taunted the burn in the back of his throat. There wasn't any pain and his hunger surged as he drank down the first mouthful.
His hands spread on her, tightening as he held her against him, leaning his weight, spine curling into a question mark as he growled again, feeding from her freely.
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She saw that beast again as he came at her. It was only a prick and a tiny shiver of fear but then he was sinking into her. The toxin of his bite coursing through her veins as he pulled the blood from her veins. Her mouth hung open in a surprised gasp as the pleasant sensations of euphoric bliss pulsed through her body like a drug. She moaned, mewling in a needy breath and began to grind her hips against him.
Airy felt the steady pull at her neck, heard the thundering pulse in her ear but she didn't want him to stop. "Matt-" Her fingers dug into his shoulders, holding him close to her frame as the heady feeling of his bite encased her senses.
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Good. Because now, he was a danger to her.
Greedy as ever, Matt held his second swallow, not drawing anymore and allowing pressure to stop the flow for a moment as one hand roughly found it's way down her pants. This wasn't just going to be a feeding - he was going to get what he was denied and it started with his fingers slipping between her folds to rub firm circles on her clit.
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Another moan and her hips pulsed hungrily towards his touch.
"Oh god. Oh Matt." It was all new and more than she had expected from a single bite. Her head was swimming and it was impossible to think straight. "I need you, please. I-" Her body arched towards him and her body tensed with pleasure.
Her orgasm came quicker than she had expected, shuttering through her in insistent waves.
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"I'm going to fuck you and make you beg for more, flood your system and then I'm going back for seconds," he demanded, hands already pushing her pants off and pull her shirt up. His cock ached and the beast within him writhed in pleasure and greed at finally getting what he'd been denied.
"You taste so fucking good, mon amour."
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His voice was low and husky and it filly pulled Airy's thoughts into focus. "Y-yeah." Her clothes were quickly discarded. It was only Dorian and Matthew here, she didn't think that it'd be a problem that her clothes were littered in the center of the first floor.
"Tell me. What does it taste like? Is it good? It feels good."
Airy spoke between heavy uneven gasps and once she was naked, she then began to pull at Matt's pants. It was an absolutely new feeling.
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Eager hands quickly helped her open and pull his pants aside, but he left no room to take them off as he scooped Airy up and walked to press her against the nearest wall as his hips aligned his cock with her slit and pushed in with a rough noise, hips starting a needy thrusting pace as he worked one arm under her leg to plant a palm against the wall.
"You feel good, you feel perfect, flower and I can't wait to show you what I can do." With a growl feeling like it was stuck in his voice, Matt kissed her deeply, tongue twisting in with hers to give her a lingering taste of her own blood. He was intoxicated, high on her and his eager pace echoed that.
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Her eyes met Matt's and she felt herself falling into him. She would never deny him normally and now she felt like any denial might be impossible. She moved with him, complimenting and helping as he pushed her against the wall and sank inside of her.
Her arms circled his neck while a moan punctuated each eager thrust of his hips. The sensual high of his bite hadn't entirely faded and she felt it respond to him as breath and body mingled in its intoxicating embrace. "Oh Matt. Matt!" Her fingers slipped through his hair, nails biting at his scalp as pleasure and tension overwhelmed her senses. "Fuck." His kiss broke off any thing else she might have said, muffling moans and cries as she felt her body teeter on the edge of bliss.
Airy didn't know how much time had past, how many thrusts, it felt like a second and hours pushed into one but it all crashed against her at once. Their kiss broke and she gasped, breath stolen, as her body tightened hungrily around his cock.
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There was no room to respond, there was only the thrumming demand for more. Jasper's feeding took it's toll and Matthew was hungry.
As soon as he felt her start to tighten, as soon as he felt the change in the roll of her hips, he snarled as he buried his face into her neck and bit again, groaning darkly as the euphoric blood filled his mouth. The rush of it all, the tightness of her around him, the taboo of it all, pushed him to his own climax, filling her with a rough sound as he swallowed. It was going to be hard to really disentangle from Airy tonight, he could tell.
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Her hips continued to pulse forward. Her body hungered for him in a way that she'd never felt before. "Matt-" She gasped his name. It was then that Airy noticed that she was clinging to him. Her hips had stilled with his cock completely inside of her. One hand was tangled in his hair while the other pulled his shoulder against her.
"Oh god." Her body shivered at the rush and her head began to spin from the loss of blood. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling but intoxicating and enticing in its own right.
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"Is that what you wanted? Hmm?" His hips bucked inside her again, one hand coming up to roughly grope her tit. "To feel me cum in you while I bite you? Will you be my little fang whore Airy?"
He wanted her to say yes; he needed her to say yes. Her blood was already working it's magic in him and he could feel the pull of his chest for more.
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She exhaled and forced her thoughts to focus. "Yes." Her eyes closed. "God yes. This is what I wanted. You feel so good Matt." Airy honestly hadn't been able to imagine what his bite would be like. She'd asked Cassidy before but it wasn't the same and no drug compared to the sensation. "I want to be your fang whore, whenever you want."
She wasn't sure she could stop him... maybe in time but right now she was helpless against the intoxicating sensations that he promised.
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Matt growled again, grinding himself into her as one arm wraps around her waist, the other coming around to grab her ass as he pulls her off the wall.
"I hope you don't have anything to do this afternoon," he breathed with a dominating tone as he headed them towards his bedroom. "I'm going to fill my bed with your scents and sounds so that I can keep you while you're away."
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Right now she wanted to focus on Matt and the dizzying erotic spell of his bite.
"I can always come back too." She had a feeling that this first week will have her a little addicted to his bite. "I want to. Matt." Her fingers slip through his hair as her abdomen rolls and she continues to grind against him. "You feel so good."
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"I have dreamed of tasting you," he admitted as he focused on getting them into his room, happy enough to put himself under her for the moment so that their weight is laid down more easily. "But I'm keeping you for at least several hours. My home, my bed, is always open for you, mon cherie."
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Tendrils of fire coursed through her body as Matt's face pressed against the sensitive slope of her neck. Her body remembered his bite and she felt the lingering phantom touch of his teeth piercing her soft skin as the euphoric drug pulsed through her veins. Airy would never be able to forget the feeling and she didn't want to. It was the best bite she'd ever experienced.
"I've dreamed of you biting me." She gasped and twined her fingers through his hair as she pulled him close. "Such good dreams." But nothing like this.
"Take me there. Take me to your bed. I'm yours Matt." Airy breathed as her body pressed and ground against Matt's. "I want you so badly."
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He still hadn't pulled out and now that they were on the bed, he could move her up and pull away to sit up on his knees, hands spreading her legs wide as he starts to slowly thrust, dark eyes dancing between Airy's face and the beauty of her taking him in.
"Then have me," he growled, hips slapping against hers.
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It wasn't unlike the way it felt when he bit her and just the anticipation made Airy's body tremble with need.
"Make me cum." She gasped as her fingers reached for something to hold onto. "Matt. I need you. I'm so close. Please." Her hips rose as she begged him, her body aching and needing the release in a way that she so rarely felt.
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"Cum for me Airy," he commanded with a rough note, one hand sliding up her chest and around her throat, fingertips resting against her jaw as he fucked her with his might, orgasm crawling up his spine.
"Give me everything," he snarled, eyes flashing a tint of red just before he unloads into her clutch, hips sinking to slam against her, stirring deep within her as he filled her up.
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Doo you wanna wrap this one?