Choose Me- the second novel

Chapter 71- beg me

Matty's POV

Carrying Taylor up the stairs fuelled by passion I contemplate how having sex in different places was never really a thing for me until I met her. Although most things that we do are new to me. All the ways in which I feel for her are totally unique.

Taylor just acted like the baddest girl at the party, straddling her friend on a pool table, her heels still on as she made out with her. I am a man, and her rubbing her nipples against Rachel's chest, is something I cannot resist.

I carry her up the hall and walk her down to the furthest bedroom, pacing over the red carpet as she kisses my lips. Once I open the brass handle on the door the moonlight streams through the bedroom window looking out over the grounds, I close the door behind me. It's clicks and I rest my eyes on two large beds; four poster type beds finished in ebony wood. Adorned with blankets and pillows. Setting Taylor down on her own two feet she smiles up at me pleased that she has me alone. Resisting the urge to rip off her leotard, I unbutton my jeans and pull them down for her.

Taylor instinctively kneels in front of me and takes me in her mouth. I wrap my hands in her hair playing with the bunny ears that she is wearing as part of her outfit. She moves me in and out of her mouth eagerly whilst looking up and into my eyes, the fact that she wants to do it this much drives me wild.

"Do you want to come in my mouth Matthew" she asks me sexily as the door clicks shut again. We ignore it, Taylor's mouth distracting me entirely. I move her head in and out, holding her by the back of her neck. I love the noise she makes with her mouth, how she pops the length of me all the way into her mouth and out again, I close my eyes and sigh feeling her hands on my hips.

"Matthew" she whispers before kissing me down there.

"I love you, you want my mouth or my..." she says sucking me again and I nearly explode. Determined to not let her down, I lift her up to face me and she giggles. I need her to want me, like she always does when I have sex with her.

"So you don't want to come in my mouth this time" she teases me and I kiss her.

"I want to come inside of you baby" I tell her and she sighs breathlessly. I can make out the outline of her body in front of me illuminated by the moonlight, I unclip the leotard and lay her down on the bed. I push into her instantly and she gasps as I pull her top down so that I can see her nipples. I take them in my mouth; swirling my tongue around them as she gasps. I shield her with my body just in case; hearing noises over the other side of the room.

"Matthew" she sighs and I feel her hips arch into me.

"Taylor" I whisper and she grabs hold of my hips pulling me into her. She gasps and sighs whilst I'm thrusting into her. I hold still briefly inside of her and her hips move up to meet mine. I've never had a girl move like that under me.

"Fuck Tay" I whisper losing myself.

"You feel so good" she says hoarsely.

"Shhh" I giggle conscious of where we are and that I can hear sex sounds across the room. My head begins to rationalise what could be happening and I try to stop her moving underneath me; just so that I can check in with her and ask her if she's okay. I've had sex with other people around before at house parties and I am sure that Taylor has not, it's a big deal.

"Stop fucking me so good then" she says pulling me back into her, driving me all the way to the edge. Taylor sits up and faces me directly pulling her leotard all the way off but leaving the bunny ears on.