what are brothers friend matt and reader doing right now? i misssss themmmmm
They're cruising around in Matt's mustang headed to a local snowcone stand. Lana Del Rey's Diet Mountain Dew is playing softly through the speakers, because Matt let her pick the music. The windows are rolled down, the breeze is blowing through her hair, and the sun is streaming in through the windshield, casting a golden warmth on their skin.
Matt has one hand confidently gripping the steering wheel and the other resting on her thigh, and he keeps stealing glances from her that make her heart race, his blue eyes filled with hunger everytime his gaze falls on her. "What's'matter, doll? You look flushed," he replies in a flirty tone, his fingers slowly drawing patterns on the inside of her thigh, grazing the hem of her shorts.
"You just make me feel things," she vaguely responds, desire bubbling up inside of her.
"What kinds of things?" He smirks back, his fingertips subtly inching their way up the denim.
"Matt!" She squeals as she feels his touch against the front of her panties that are growing wetter by the second.
"What? You want me to stop?" He pouts over at her, starting to rub her through the thin fabric.
She squeezes her eyes shut, blushing even harder now. Her thighs instinctively fall open, giving him better access. She shakes her head no.
"Mmm. That's what I thought," he hums, glancing between the road and the look of pleasure washing over her face as he moves her panties to the side, slowly slipping in a finger.
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