Manthony ✨

Strip Tease

~STRIP TEASE~

⚠️TW: ⚠️Smut - If you do not like smut, don't read! Thank you and enjoy! :)

ATTENTION: This is FANFICTION and none of this is CONFIRMED. No hate to ANY of the Chase Atlantic members or their girlfriends, please! Enjoy <3

~Mitchel~

Erotic: relating to or tending to arouse sexual desire or excitement

They say lust is mind-numbing. Lust makes my blood boil. Lust makes me want to shove him against a wall or take him on my mattress. Lust is hot under my skin. The way I move is erotic to him. I can tell by the way he digs his heels into the floor as he watches me dance dirty for him. He sits on a chair at the edge of my bed, digging his nails into his thighs as he watches my body move. I come closer to him, popping my hips and eventually I straddle him, both of us fully clothed,

"Open your mouth, baby," I whisper in a low tone and his lips part. My thumb slides between those perfect lips and I press on his tongue as I unzip his pants, slowly. He groans against my thumb and I keep going until I step away, pulling off his pants. I take off his shirt and leave him in his boxers,

"Please," he breathes and I just grin and continue my sexual dancing. I'm still fully clothed, dancing to music in the background, "Mitchel," he groans and I turn to see his cock pushing against his boxers. I slowly take my shirt off in front of him and when I drop it to the floor, there's a light layer of sweat on my skin. He eyes my abs and the V pointing to my dick,

"Eyes up, baby," I say and his eyes meet mine, desperate and aroused. I dance a little longer until I slowly take off my pants. I dance a little more. Then my boxers and that's when he's a mess, begging and whimpering for me to just come over and make him cum. I smile as I walk toward him. He grabs my hips the second I'm in reach and pulls me onto his lap,

"Take my boxers off," he whispers and presses his lips to my neck. I tilt my head back and his lips drag across my throat,

"I don't wanna move when your lips are on me like this," I whisper and he licks my neck before pulling away and I'm about to get up and take off his boxers when his nails dig into my hips and I bite my lip so I don't moan at the piercing feeling. He starts to move my body against his and I lean my head on his shoulder, kissing his neck. I don't wanna let him know it feels good, but when he grabs my dick and slowly strokes, I start panting against his skin,

"Oh, yeah, there it is," he says in that sexy voice of his. I slip my fingers under his boxers and tug on the elastic band,

"Let me take these off," I say and he lets go of me, letting me drop to my knees and remove them. Once they're off, I walk over to my nightstand and grab some lube. I walk back over and put some on my finger before I reach in between my legs and put some on the rim of my ass. Then I put some more onto his dick for him, loving the way he watches me,

"Hurry up," he whispers and I get the gist and toss the container on the bed, climbing onto his lap and slipping onto his dick. He grabs my hips and I tilt my head back so he can kiss at my neck once more. He digs his nails into my skin when I start moving and I moan at the pain and pleasure mixing,

"Christian," I can't even control the way his name rolls off my tongue. He moves his hips up against mine and I grab his shoulders, "God," I pant as I continue to move my own hips, grinding on him. He makes me want to lose my shit and just fuck. I keep going until I can feel him cum inside of me and that's when I pull away, watching him lift his head back up. He looks at me, then looks down,

"You're not done," he says and I can't take it anymore. I head over to the bed and lay down, head comfortable on the pillows. He climbs onto the bed and looks in my eyes,

"What do you want, baby?" He asks and he circles his thumbs on my nipples, making my breathing shaky,

"Suck it," I rasp, "Suck my dick," and with those words he grins, leaning down and flicking his tongue over my nipples and I'm so close to climax I might just cum if he gives me a hickey. He seems to realize such closeness and kisses me, knee pressing to my crotch, unmoving. I groan into his mouth and he bites my lip, making my cock surge. I can feel pre-cum drip onto my sheets as he gets me higher by the second on my own bed,

"Christian," I moan and I'm really losing it here, "Please," I gasp and he goes down on me. The excitement alone has me grabbing the sheets, trying not to bust, "Fuck," I breathe and the second he takes me into his mouth my back is arching off the mattress, "Christian," I moan as his tongue swirls around my swollen tip. My heels dig into the bed and he grabs my hips, pulling me down his throat and my eyes roll back as I cum, "Jesus," I groan and the way his tongue keeps flicking over the slit of my dick is extending my orgasm. Pleasure blinds me and I don't ever want to see again if this is what desperation feels like when paired with his mouth. We don't stop here, no. He flips me onto my stomach and shoves himself inside of me, pounding and pounding until I'm spilling onto my sheets again. I'm dizzy by the time he's done with me. I don't want to stop spinning.