putty in your hands

Chapter VIII

"You left front door unlocked.", I say as I walk inside of Matt's apartment.
I find him sitting at the table, taking notes as he reads something, his left leg thrown over the right. He's got headset around his neck, glasses on his eyes and he's obviously really focused on whatever it is that he's doing.
"Yeah, for you.", he answers, not taking his eyes off papers. "You locked it, right?"
"Mhm", I say as I make my way towards him, leaving my coat and purse on the chair. "What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to simplify this script. It's easier for me to extract on paper what is expected of me for a certain scene and how I think my character should develop it.", he explains as he writes something down.
I stand behind him and put my hands on his shoulders, squeezing them gently then move them down his chest as I lean over, hugging him from behind.
"You're interesting.", I comment and he chuckles.
"Is that a compliment?", he underlines a sentence on the script.
"Yes." I leave a soft kiss behind his ear. "And you look rather sexy right now.", I whisper in his ear.
"Is that so?", he questions amusingly.
I chuckle as I gently bite his jaw. "I like it when a man doesn't pay attention to me. It turns me on."
He laughs. "That sounds like something your therapist should know."
I laugh with him as I move to stand beside him. I'm wearing a leather pencil skirt, so I have to pull it up in order to sit on his lap. He peaks over at me and subtly smirks as I move his arm from the way and straddle him.
He adjusts on the chair and continues to read through the script that's in his hand but finds it hard to take notes because I'm blocking the table.
"Put that down.", I tell him before I peck his lips, then leave a trail of kisses down his neck.
Matt exhales "Eleanor..." I can hear when the script lands on the table.  "What's gotten into you?", he says lowly and puts his hands on my thighs, squeezing them. I let out a soft moan. 
"I'm hoping you will.", I respond teasingly.
"Oh?", he spanks me. "I like your socks.", Matt comments as he catches my lips with his and kisses me sensually, his hands traveling across my legs.
I take off the headset from around his neck and let it fall on the floor as I move away, breaking the kiss.
"Let me see you." I request, cupping his chin and smoothing my thumb over his bottom lip. "You're so sexy with those glasses."
He just smiles provokingly as he takes my shirt by the edges and pulls it off.
"That's better.", he comments before nuzzling my cleavage, leaving soft kisses and bites all over.
I bury my hands in his hair, as I moan out his name.
I grind my hips over his hardening bulge, already immensely aroused and he instantly squeezes my ass encouraging me. He moves his hands to my hips and pulls me on my feet.
"So desperate for my attention.", he teases.
I look down at him as he pushes my skirt up around my waist and tucks his fingers under the waistband of my stockings and panties, pulling them down.
He kisses the bare skin of my hip and the side of my asscheek as he pulls them down.
I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself while he helps me get out of clothes which he throws aside after.
He leaves the skirt on, it's pleated around my waist leaving me bare from the waist down.
We look at each other as he leans closer to my pussy and licks a stripe between my folds sending jolts of pleasure through my body, my spread legs allowing him entrance. I frown and let out a shaky breath as he continues licking me, his hands now on my ass, kneading it roughly.
"Ohhh that feels good" I encourage him "right there" I whimper and reach behind to grip the edge of the table, my other hand's on the back of his neck as he eats me out.
Matt takes my clit between his lips, giving it special attention, sucking on it, making me weak in the knees.
"Please Matt.." I cry out.
He looks up at me as he moves away "Someone's impatient", he licks his lower lip, gathering my juices with his tongue.
"I need you." I straddle him again, my hands already unzipping his trousers. He quickly pushes down my bra freeing my boobs as I take his cock out and sit on it, taking it to the halt.
I moan loudly at the feeling of his cock buried deep inside of me.
"So fucking tight", Matt grits through his teeth, his hands are on my waist, his fingers that are sinking into my skin will surely leave bruises.
I start to move slowly, as my walls get adjusted to his girth. He's leaving wet kisses over my boobs, sucking the nipples and nibbling my sensitive skin.
"Fuckk.. it's so deep." I whine before pulling him into a kiss, my hips still moving slowly as I enjoy every move, up and down.
Up and down.
Up.
Down.
We're still kissing when Matt pushes my hips onto his cock, making me pull away and moan loudly.
"Oh my God!" I throw my head back as he pushes his hips upwards "You're sooo big".
He kisses my chin and throat.
"Hold onto me" he demands and I do as he says.
He gets up, his cock still inside me,  and puts me on the table as he pushes papers to the center, making more room for me. He grips my jaw looking at me and I return his gaze.
Matt kisses me before pushing me down to lay on the table, my legs are around his waist as he starts to fuck me rhythmically.
"Hmmm yesss" I grip edges of the table and bite my lip. He gasps, his hands are on my thighs, his hair's messy, hitting his face with his every thrust.
"You look exquisite.. spread like that, j-just for me.", one of his hands wanders across my body until it reaches my breast to play with it.
"Just for you.", I arch my back into his touch, whimpering "I love it when you touch me like that." I admit putting my hand over his as it massages my breast. I bring it to my mouth and suck on his thumb, making him gasp while he pounds into me.
"Dirty girl.", he moves his thumb away and slides it down on my clit, massaging it deliciously.
"Y-yess, I'm gonna cum!", I admit desperately, as I buck my hips upwards to meet his thrusts.
He puts his palm over my stomach, keeping me in place as he fucks into me harder, increasing pressure on my clit.
He groans as my cunt pulsates around his cock, and I mutter nonsense as orgasm shakes me to the core.
Matt thrusts into me gently a few more times, until I simmer down. He then pulls out and pumps his cock, cumming over my stomach.
I chuckle as I look at him.
"Now you look even better.", he smirks as he gathers cum on his thumb and brings it to my mouth.
"Suck.", he commands.
I obey, making him moan under his breath. "Good girl." he says as he moves away and pulls on his boxers and pants. "Get ready, we're going out.", he gathers my discarded clothes from the floor, then looks at me. "You'll get me going again if you keep laying there."
"That sounds promising." I tease as I prop myself on elbows.
"No, Elean-just..", he pulls me to my feet and pushes me towards bathroom. "Just get ready."