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Michelle gasped as Matt gently placed butterfly kisses on her stomach. "Matt, please." She panted, running her hands through his baby smooth hair. Matt pulled himself up to her lips and tenderly kissed them. He ran his tongue along her bottom lip, asking for permission to gain more access. She obliged and let him enter, their tongues mingled with each other and he softly sucked on her tongue, making her moan. His callus hands glided against her soft porcelain body; memorizing every curve and dip.

She broke away from the kiss and looked into his eyes. "What?" he softly questioned.

"Nothing." She smiled, leaning her head up to capture his pout lips. She slowly turned over them over, so that she was now on top, in control.

"Sly." He mumbled, deepening the kiss. She sucked on his lower lip, occasionally flicking his lip ring with her tongue. "Stop teasing."

Michelle grinded her nakedness against his clothed erection, making Matt beg. She tugged on his boxers; he raised his hips, allowing her to slip off the clothing and throw it somewhere on the floor. She pulled away from his lips and moved down to his chiseled chest, softly sucking his nipples down to his belly button and followed his happy trail down to aching erection. He moaned and clutched the blankets on his sides as she licked the tip and blew warm air before taking it all in her mouth. She gently scraped the sensitive skin with her teeth and cupped his ball sacs, rolling them in her hand.

Matt tried to gulp the air with no success. He reached down with one hand, grabbing a fistful of her brunette hair as she bobbed up and down. She felt his balls tighten, as he was getting near his climax. "Come on baby, I'm so close." He breathed heavily. She sucked a little harder and felt his body jerk as he came into her mouth. She slipped him out and swallowed, gently kissing it before she pulled her body up and lay down on his chest, settling herself into his limp dick.

He groaned as her wet walls covered him and instantly felt him hardening. "What about me?" she whispered into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe. He wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly pushed upwards. "Can you handle me? Or do you need more time?" she coyly tormented, lifting her head up to meet his eyes. Matt growled and crushed his mouth against her, tasting the insides of her mouth, tasting himself.

She broke away and lifted herself off of his chest, rocking her pelvis back and forth, her nails slightly scratched his lower abdominal. She rocked back and forth; teasing him and her. Matt groaned in sexual frustration, his hands finding her breasts. He cupped them, rolling her nipples between his forefinger and thumb. Her breasts seemed to fit into his hands perfectly. Not too big, but not too small, but just perfect.

His left hand traveled farther down to slick folds, touching them before slipping in a finger, feeling her insides and rubbing himself. She threw her head back and moaned at the new figure inside her. She rocked harder, causing friction between the two pelvises. Matt lifted his head to capture the vacant breast into his warm mouth; his tongue swirled around her nipple and bit down hard, making Michelle shout in pain. But she didn't stop; instead she rocked harder and faster at the strangely pleasurable sensation that ran through her body.

Her hand flew to his neck, pushing herself into his mouth deeper, while her other hand covered his hand that on her breast. Michelle felt her breasts being painfully pinched, bit or yanked. It was sore, yet excruciatingly pleasurable. Matt released her and fell back down onto the bed, thrusting his hips upwards, driving in as much as he could. She braced her arms onto his shoulders and panted, feeling her walls tighten around him.

"Come on." Matt panted, his hands rested on her hips. The sweat on their bodies made it harder. Michelle moaned as she felt a wave of pleasure passing through her body, then felt Matt's warm spray inside. She breathed, slipping herself off of him and laid on top of his chest, listening to his heart calming down. He automatically wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her sweaty forehead before falling into a slumber of sleep.