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tie, a matt sturniolo blurb

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lewd squelches and passionate moans echoed in matt's bathroom, a clear telltale of what was happening to anybody who might have walked right by it. you didn't care, you really couldn't bring your mind to think about anything else beside your handsome boyfriend in front of you with his hair dishevelled, his white botton down shirt hanging open on his shoulders, giving you a clear view of your little art project – his perfectly pale skin covered in red lipstick, your kisses smudged everywhere on his chest and neck. could anyone really blame you? how could you resist him when he came through the door looking fine like that, his whole demeanor inspiring wild thoughts in your head?

what you loved the most, though, was how starved he was for you too. so it shouldn't have been a surprise when he picked you up from the couch, dragged you to the bathroom and put you down on the counter. one thing led to another and that's how you ended up in this position, with your own shirt tugging loose on your shoulders, your legs wrapped snuggly around matt's waist, pushing him deeper inside you with every thrust. but the most interesting detail of your little quickie was his crazy expensive dior tie wrapped around your own neck which he pulled as he pleased, whenever he pleased, making your eyes flutter shut as the pressure briefly cut the air from your lungs, light-headedness taking a hold of you.

you whimpered, head thrown back as your boyfriend tugged at the tie again, mumbling in your ear "feels good? y're being so good, such a good girl for daddy, yeah?", his cock slowly dragging in and out your gummy walls.

you moaned again, unable to form a coherent sentence, feeling high off the pleasure. "here, baby," he whispered, slipping two fingers inside your mouth, the cold metal of his rings pressing down on your tongue. "can't risk the guys hearing, mh?"

matt looked at you with a smirk planted on his lips as you obediently took his fingers in your mouth and sucked on them, pleased with your fucked out state. "can't even speak, baby? getting dumb on my dick, yeah?" he chuckled darkly, then whispered "so cute" before taking his fingers out of your mouth, letting go of the tie as his hand wrapped around your neck, pounding into you hard and fast while you came with a loud scream all over his cock, soon followed by his own release.

"oh fuck," he groaned, feeling your walls squeezing and milking him dry. "this tie definitely got you going, baby."

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"nah, you're not serious," he chuckled, lowering the headphones from his ears, spinning his gaming chair around to face you. what chris expected was to see you smiling -- nose crinkled up the way it always did as when tried not to laugh, but he didn't see that.

he saw you sitting on his bed, legs crossed with your hands in your lap, a nervous, almost shy expression. "m'serious," you murmured, trying to hide the tremble in your voice as you spoke. "baby—" chris started, swallowing hard as he pulled his headphones off and tossed them onto his desk.

a mix of desire and nervousness washed over you as you watch him stand up from his chair, his feet thudding heavily against the wooden floorboards of his bedroom as he approached. "y'sure? you ain't fuckin' with me, right?"

were you sure about this? for a moment, you remained silent, staring up at him - eyes wide, lips parted as if you were about to speak but nothing came out, until something did.

"yes," you breathed, the one word sending chills down his spine. slowly, you reached your hand out, delicate fingers wrapping around his wrist as you tug him forward. chris follows your movement, closing the remaining distance, his free hand planting down on the bed beside your hip.

his eyes search yours, trying to gauge how you're feeling in the moment but all he can see is that you meant what you said -- that you're practically begging for him to comply. chris hums, gently nudging your chin up as he dips his head down, his lips pressing a soft, almost teasing kiss against the small space under your ear, smirking slightly at the soft gasp you let out.

"gonna let me film you.." he purred, his warm breath fanning across your neck as he pulled his wrist from your hold - raising it to your cheek, fingers curling around your jaw as he dipped your head back further, "while you're all dumb on my cock,"

despite the steadiness of his voice as he spoke, the excitement was clear. "huh.. angel?" chris murmurs, gently tapping your cheek to get your attention. "y-yeah--" you whimper, your body trembling with antipation.

chris chucked, the sound low and deep as he nipped at your earlobe before pulling back, looking down at you, his lips curled up in a devious smirk. "your gonna look so gorgeous on camera," he breathes, his lips crashing against yours before you have the chance to respond.

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