estefany.

“don’t you ever get bored of this? i mean seriously honey my legs are aching, i dunno how your jaw isn’t.”

it’s a typical tuesday afternoon for you and matt, and by that i mean he has been between your legs for the past hour and a half, eating you out like his life depends on it.

matt shakes his head at your question, only popping his head up long enough to say, “never,” before he’s right back at it. his lips close around your clit, sucking on it harshly. you moan, head falling back against the pillow as your hand reaches down to tug on his hair.

your hips shift slightly as you spread your legs wider, scooting further down on the bed and making yourself comfortable. you’re gonna be here a while.

matt had been giving you looks all night, cutting his eyes at you from across the table at the restaurant, huffing when you give nick your attention instead of him. but you weren’t sure what the cause was for his attitude, considering the very soft after-nap-sex you two had before coming here. he should’ve been satisfied enough to hold him off till after supper.

but when you stood up to walk to the restroom, he hopped up too, right on your tail the whole way there. once the door closed you didn’t even get to question matt before he was turning you around, bending you over the sink counter.

“matt!”

the brunette simply hummed in response, getting on his knees behind you and yanking your panties down, lifting your skirt and immediately diving in. you moaned, your head falling forward and almost bumping the mirror in front of you.

you grunted, “baby, someone could walk in. stop it.” your hand reached back till you felt the top of matt’s head, pushing him away with such little force, you knew he wasn’t buying it. the man just scoffed in response, his hands tightening around your hips.

before you knew it you were gasping, thighs shaking around matt’s head as your orgasm washed over you. matt continued licking at you, until you pushed his head again, putting some strength behind it this time. he whined but pulled away, tucking your panties into his pocket as he pulled your skirt back down.

matt turned you around, wiping his face clean before leaning in to kiss you. “sorry,” he mumbles, “coulda asked, i know. just needed it.” you simply hummed in response, knowing you’d never deny him.

honestly, it was a wonder matt got anything done lately. like right now, you were in bed with your laptop resting on your belly, typing out a report. whereas matt was underneath the blanket, head tucked between your thighs again. he wasn’t as overeager about it this time, instead he was giving slow soft licks to your cunt. every once in a while he’d suck on your soft bud, pressing a gentle kiss to your folds before licking through them again.

you felt matt’s head rest against your thigh, his arms coming up to wrap around your waist, as he stopped his licking. instead his focus was on your clit, slowly sucking on the button as if it were a pacifier. you hummed, opening your mouth as if to speak, when the bedroom door suddenly opened.

“oh, hey,” chris spoke, peaking his head in, “where’s matt?”

you hesitated, knowing any lie you tried to come up with wouldn’t pass by his nosy little brother. “uhm,” you mumbled, “under the blanket?”

chris’ brows furrowed, his head tilting like a puppy, before his eyes drifted downward catching the outline of matt’s figure beneath the blanket. chris groaned, his hands flying up and dragging down his face.

“you two are so obnoxious i swear, tell matt that foods here whenever he’s done.”

your face was bright red as you nodded, telling chris that you’d let him know. when the door clicked shut your head fell back against the bed frame, embarrassment washing over you. “seriously matt,” you grunted, lifting the blanket up to fuss at the man who’d remained silent during the whole ordeal.

only to find that matt had fallen asleep, head tucked against your thigh, arms wrapped around your waist, his mouth still nursing your clit. you sighed, mumbling to yourself as you pulled the blanket back over him.

“gonna have to buy you a fucking pacifier.”

“sleep tight, baby, mommy loves you,” you whisper in both of your son's ears as they drift off. quietly exiting their bedroom and walking downstairs into your lightly dimmed kitchen.

candles scattered around illuminating the dark corners of the house. quietly tinkling from the utensils tapping the metal pans as you make dinner. you hummed softly as your hips moved while you tossed salad in a bowl.

“im home, honey!” your husband matt opens the front door. his dirty boots are kicked off at the door as he hands his coat on the rack.

“shhhh,” you whisper. greeting your husband with a sweet kiss and a hug. “the twins are asleep.”

matt’s calloused hands at your sides, feeling the soft silk of your short dress that sat right under your bottom. “mm, sorry, missed you so much.” matt’s hand gripped your side.

“you smell so good.” his nose deep in your neck. “you smell like vanilla.” he deeply inhaled as his fingers rubbed your sides.

“it’s my lotion, honey.” you smile, giggling at your husband's sweet words. “not just you, baby, the house smells so nice.”

‘mhm. “i deep cleaned today.” you kiss his forehead as you take his hand and bring him towards the kitchen.

“come eat dinner, honey. you’ve had a long day." you stir the soup on the stove that was kept warm for matt.

“mhm, im so lucky. beautiful wife. house is clean and smells so good. dinner’s ready and kids are asleep.” “what did i do to deserve you?” matt hums in a low voice, his hands back on your hips, his crotch against your ass.

“honey, im cooking.” you smile at the feeling of his large hands on your body again.

“i’ve had such a long day. i need my girl.” “such a tease, too. in this dress.”

“matt, behave.” you giggle, turning off the stove. facing to turn towards him. immediately his hands running down to your ass.

“i can’t. i need my beautiful girl.” “you take care of us so well.” “you deserve a reward, huh?”

“yeah? could you?” your tone alluring. your hands up his neck, watching how his blue eyes filled with arousal.

“tell me what you want, beautiful.” matt lifted your chin with his hand. your eyes meet his.

“you had a hard day yeah? release all that stress out on me.” you lick your lips, matt’s grip tighter.

“fuck.” matt breathed, immediately his hands under your dress. gripping onto your bare flesh. “no panties under this dress baby? so naughty.”

you groan at his hard hands on your soft flesh, “easier for you.”

“you got that right.” matt grabbing you by your ass, picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom.

giggles from your lips fall as your hungry husband stares at your nipples through the silk. “needed this so bad, honey.” his hands pulled off the silk, your lovely body on full display. your pussy dripped.

“you want me from behind, baby?” you whisper, undoing his belt. the leather falling to the ground. matt pulling off his shirt, his jeans and boxers as with it.

“no, mama, lie down. i want you just like this.” “i wanna watch your mouth open when i slip my cock inside you.”

subconsciously, your hand fell to your dripping heat. feeling how swollen your clit feels. you needed matt’s attention. one of the reasons why you wore this dress. you knew how it trigger him the right way.

“nuh uh, lay down. i got you, princess.” matt’s body hovered over you. his hand supported him up while the other pulled your bottom hip down. his chapped lips kissed your soft ones. whines from your mouth as your hand slipped down to your cunt again. your pussy leaked your own saliva.

matt’s lips trailed down to your neck, his hands moving your jaw to the side. dark marks and saliva.

“god matt.” you moan, your body heat and his wet lips overstimulated you. your nipples were hard as your fingers continued to rub yourself.

“you ready for me pretty girl?” matt’s lips near your ear. “fuck please!” “attagirl.”

matt’s lip gave you a kiss one more time. his hands aligning himself with your pussy. slowly pushing himself inside.

the delicious stretch opened your mouth, your back arching as your head leaned back. matt pushed himself in completely. his hands on your hips, his mouth practically watering.

“fuck matt!” “god! s-so big!”

“w-wanna breed you baby girl.” matt’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, lazily thrusting into you. “wanna knock you up.”

your long acrylic nails scratching matt’s back. the overwhelming feeling of his large cock inside your body drove you over your edge. you missed his cock so bad.

over the stress of his busy job and you running around town for the twins' school and soccer practice, you never have any alone time with matt. casual reading on opposite sides of the sofa maybe but never some real alone time where your toes curl of the immense sensation of his cock hitting that sweet spot buried inside you.

“matt baby fuck!” your throat expelled lewd moans. skin slapping as your pussy squelched.

“k-knock me up matt!” “get me fucking pregnant!” you cry, your tits bounced as matt shoved himself at a quick pace.

“g-gonna cum inside you. no drop missing. gonna make you a mama again.” “make your tits spill milk.” matt groaned, the thought of matt fucking a baby inside you could make him cum on the spot. you carrying his babies. matt claiming you with his sperm. drives him fucking crazy.

lusty sounds surrounded the room. luckily, your twins were young and their bedroom was upstairs. your moans would be heard throughout the first floor. you couldn’t help it. matt’s thrusting soothed your back ache a bit while your spot was being obliterated. “you’re such a good mama baby.”

“so loud, let our neighbors hear how loud you are for me. making my girl a mama again.”

“matt f-fuck!” your stomach churned, your hand found your clit again, matt’s cock bottoming out. you felt your orgasm coming quickly. “g-gonna cum princess, c-can i cum inside you?” matt choked, his thrusts sloppy.

“m-mhm.” your breath hitched, your orgasm poured over you as matt’s load painted your gummy walls. ropes of white cum spewing inside you. matt loves breeding his beautiful wife. loves his mama.

your pussy clenched around him, your legs locking him in a hold. not letting him pull out, you wanted his baby inside you.

“baby fuck.” he groaned after his orgasm wafted away. his body dropping onto yours.

“you’re definitely pregnant again honey.” matt smiled happily.

"i couldn't be happier."