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.
It hurt but the sharp notes of pain only heightened the pleasure of his touch. He was so deep and moving so fast.
"Ma-" She wanted to say his name but couldn't. It was impossible to speak. She exhaled as short sharp moans punctuating each hard thrust of Matt's hips. She was so close.
Pleasure blinded her and her body clenched around him as it shook with her release. How many times had she cum? This wasn't the first but it was stronger and more demanding. Her fingers grabbed for the sheets as the sensation pulsed through her in thick tenuous waves of delight and warmth.
She gasped and met his gaze, whispering her reply. "I'm yours."
The growl kept rumbling in his chest as he let his weight drop down over her, lips stealing hers up in a commanding kiss, tongue probing as his hips bucked a few more times before stopping as he broke it.
"Good," he purred, kissing her again and rolling onto his side, one strong arm dragging her with him. "Because I want to make you feel like that as often as you'll let me."
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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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"Ma-" She wanted to say his name but couldn't. It was impossible to speak. She exhaled as short sharp moans punctuating each hard thrust of Matt's hips. She was so close.
Pleasure blinded her and her body clenched around him as it shook with her release. How many times had she cum? This wasn't the first but it was stronger and more demanding. Her fingers grabbed for the sheets as the sensation pulsed through her in thick tenuous waves of delight and warmth.
She gasped and met his gaze, whispering her reply. "I'm yours."
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"Good," he purred, kissing her again and rolling onto his side, one strong arm dragging her with him. "Because I want to make you feel like that as often as you'll let me."