over my head, resting his body back over mine. Bringing his mouth over to my ear, he whispers, “And one of these times I won’t be able to hold back.” He rocks his erection between my legs, sucking on my neck. “It’ll be the best damn sex we’ll ever have.”
Closing my eyes, I just can’t take it anymore. He has me so turned on that I don’t think anything but his dick inside of me will give me relief. Feeling the way I do, I have no clue how people can go months without giving into the temptation. The thought of wasting one more minute without him pushing inside of me makes my body ache with frustration. Whatever reservations or morals he has for waiting need to be pushed out the door. He needs to give me what my body is longing to have.
Him.
“I need it now, Matt,” I plead, gripping his back.
Without saying a word he trails wet passionate kisses down my neck and over my chest. Sucking my erect nipple into his mouth, he teases the other by squeezing and tweaking to the extent that my back arches overwhelmed by the sensation.
“Please,” I beg, not letting the idea of having him inside me escape my head.
Staying silent, he leaves my chest and continues down my stomach and over my underwear. Lifting his head just slightly, he pulls my underwear down my legs and drops them to the side. A rush of excitement slides over my body, realizing that he’s finally giving me what I’ve been asking for. But instead of removing his boxers, he opens my legs wider and kisses the insides of my thighs.
What the?
Using his thumb and finger he pushes back my folds and flicks his tongue against my clit.
Holy Fuck!
An instant shock of pleasure surges through me, leaving every ounce of my body tingling. Returning his tongue to my now swollen nub, he swirls, flicks and sucks like a man on a mission with no intention of stopping.
“Holy shit!” I yell, overwhelmed with the constant flow of pleasure flooding my body.
Understanding my need for relief, he slides his finger inside of me with ease.
“Oh, god!” I cry, completely giving in and handing over all control of my body.
“Come for me, baby,” he softly whispers, removing his mouth from my sex just long enough to say it.
Like his words are my trigger, my body instantly unfolds sending me into the most intense orgasm ever.
Letting out a huge sigh of relief, my body falls limp into the bed, feeling like I just ran a marathon.
Wiping the back of his hand across his mouth, he looks up at me with a huge prideful grin.
“What are you smiling at?” I ask, not being able to hold back mine.
“How beautiful you are right now. Knowing that I put that fulfilled smile on your face is enough to make my body weak.”
God, I love him and want to tell him so bad.
Giving me one last sweet smile, he kisses my stomach and pushes himself up off the bed.
“Let’s go get some breakfast before Collin and Summer leave,” Matt says, grabbing my hands and pulling me up off the bed. “And then we’ve got some French to study,” he adds before slapping my butt and walking towards the dresser.
I stand there frozen, watching him dig through his drawers and thinking about all that has changed in such a short period of time. I’m no longer a loner. I’m hopelessly in love and have gone from a total prude to a raging nympho.
I’m loving my new life and have no plans of ever turning back.
Chapter 17
After having breakfast with Collin and Summer and saying our goodbyes, we make a quick stop at my dorm so I can take a shower and change into some clean clothes. Grabbing my backpack and rescuing Matt from Kayla’s nonstop rambling, we head out and back down to his truck.
“How do you live with that?” he asks, putting the key in the ignition.
“With what? Kayla?”
“Yeah. Holy shit, I was ready to tear my eyes out their sockets if I had to talk to her any longer,” Matt says, shaking his head.
I laugh at his statement because that’s exactly how I feel after
Closing my eyes, I just can’t take it anymore. He has me so turned on that I don’t think anything but his dick inside of me will give me relief. Feeling the way I do, I have no clue how people can go months without giving into the temptation. The thought of wasting one more minute without him pushing inside of me makes my body ache with frustration. Whatever reservations or morals he has for waiting need to be pushed out the door. He needs to give me what my body is longing to have.
Him.
“I need it now, Matt,” I plead, gripping his back.
Without saying a word he trails wet passionate kisses down my neck and over my chest. Sucking my erect nipple into his mouth, he teases the other by squeezing and tweaking to the extent that my back arches overwhelmed by the sensation.
“Please,” I beg, not letting the idea of having him inside me escape my head.
Staying silent, he leaves my chest and continues down my stomach and over my underwear. Lifting his head just slightly, he pulls my underwear down my legs and drops them to the side. A rush of excitement slides over my body, realizing that he’s finally giving me what I’ve been asking for. But instead of removing his boxers, he opens my legs wider and kisses the insides of my thighs.
What the?
Using his thumb and finger he pushes back my folds and flicks his tongue against my clit.
Holy Fuck!
An instant shock of pleasure surges through me, leaving every ounce of my body tingling. Returning his tongue to my now swollen nub, he swirls, flicks and sucks like a man on a mission with no intention of stopping.
“Holy shit!” I yell, overwhelmed with the constant flow of pleasure flooding my body.
Understanding my need for relief, he slides his finger inside of me with ease.
“Oh, god!” I cry, completely giving in and handing over all control of my body.
“Come for me, baby,” he softly whispers, removing his mouth from my sex just long enough to say it.
Like his words are my trigger, my body instantly unfolds sending me into the most intense orgasm ever.
Letting out a huge sigh of relief, my body falls limp into the bed, feeling like I just ran a marathon.
Wiping the back of his hand across his mouth, he looks up at me with a huge prideful grin.
“What are you smiling at?” I ask, not being able to hold back mine.
“How beautiful you are right now. Knowing that I put that fulfilled smile on your face is enough to make my body weak.”
God, I love him and want to tell him so bad.
Giving me one last sweet smile, he kisses my stomach and pushes himself up off the bed.
“Let’s go get some breakfast before Collin and Summer leave,” Matt says, grabbing my hands and pulling me up off the bed. “And then we’ve got some French to study,” he adds before slapping my butt and walking towards the dresser.
I stand there frozen, watching him dig through his drawers and thinking about all that has changed in such a short period of time. I’m no longer a loner. I’m hopelessly in love and have gone from a total prude to a raging nympho.
I’m loving my new life and have no plans of ever turning back.
Chapter 17
After having breakfast with Collin and Summer and saying our goodbyes, we make a quick stop at my dorm so I can take a shower and change into some clean clothes. Grabbing my backpack and rescuing Matt from Kayla’s nonstop rambling, we head out and back down to his truck.
“How do you live with that?” he asks, putting the key in the ignition.
“With what? Kayla?”
“Yeah. Holy shit, I was ready to tear my eyes out their sockets if I had to talk to her any longer,” Matt says, shaking his head.
I laugh at his statement because that’s exactly how I feel after
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