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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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."