in which..matt tells you to use his hand while he drives.
warnings: fingering & pet names
your jaw is clenched as matt’s hand grips your thigh, occasionally it runs up and down your leg, patting your knee, almost to ground you.
you definitely need some grounding considering that all you can focus on is the damp fabric between your legs and matt is very aware of the situation, he can hear your breath hitch as his fingers peer closer to where you need him the most.
you look over at him, big mistake, because it only made the ache worse. his sharp jaw line, the pink fitted cap that sat backwards on his head, his black t-shirt that seemed to be loose on him but tight around his biceps, and the way he’s manspreading in the drivers seat as he drives expertly with one hand on the wheel. it’s taking everything in you not to jump on him right now. you feel feel the drool pool in your mouth and you can feel your panties getting wetter.
matt can feel you staring, his eyes shift to yours as he looks back on the road in front of him, “what is it, sweetheart?” he hums, the question is innocent, but he isn’t. you can tell from the small curve of his lips that his mind is exactly where yours is.
“nothin’” you manage to choke out, your eyes shift back out the window, matt’s smirk furthers, “yeah? so this—“ his hands inch under your skirt, your basically damping his seat, “—this is nothing?” he questions, his tongue in the corner of his cheek now as he cups your clothed flower, pressing his palm on your throbbing clit. “you lyin’ to me? cause it sounds like you are,” matt cocks his eyebrow, his eyes never leaving the road in front of him. his palm presses harder in your center, causing you to squirm, “you wanna answer my question again? you want me to give my good girl another chance?” he questions, you nod quickly.
“so what is it, baby? what’s wrong?” he asks as he moves his hand, his fingers now sipping through your panties, “i-i want..i want you to play with me..” you gasp out as you feel his cool fingers glide through your wet and warm slit. “god you’re soaked, pretty.” matt groaned, feeling his jeans tighten, “you want me to play with you?” he asks, wanting you to confirm.
“mhm..” you whine out as his pointer finger pokes at you clit causing you to moan softly, “there it is..” he whispered, he’s rubbing circles on your aching bud, at this point you could cum at any second considering you’ve been sensitive all night, his fingers move from your clit to your entrance, his ring and middle fingers curl inside you as his thumb presses against your swollen button, you let out a strangled moan as you squirm in the passager seat, “calm down, sweetheart..” matt instructs, “i know you’re sensitive,”
and that you were, you felt your climax coming at any moment. “use em’” he mutters, your hips thrust up as you basically fuck his fingers, your juices making his rings feel loose around his long fingers, “that’s it..there’s my good girl,” he praises, you feel the knot in your stomach. you bit down on your lip and finally release what you’ve been chasing to feel all night.
matt smiles and lets you calm down before sliding his fingers out, his two fingers coming up to his own mouth, sucking them clean, his other hand white knuckling the steering wheel. “so fuckin’ sweet,” he praises, making you blush as you adjust yourself.
the car is full of tension, you guys are about five minutes away from the house, matt’s eyes drift back to you, your flushed cheeks, how your thighs tremble slightly, his hand finds your knee to catch your attention,
“just so you know..i’m far from done with you.”
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