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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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."