7:36 pm
Matt and I were in the living room watching "Memory" with Liam Neeson.
"Liam, is your favorite actor, huh Matt?" I said, smiling up at him, cuddling onto his arm.
"Yes, he is. I mean, he is a really good actor, and all my favorite movies have him in it. He's really awesome."
"I agree. He is pretty badass." I held onto his arm and looked down at his tattoos. I was admiring the Cerberus tattoo when I felt someone looking at me.
I looked up and saw Matt smiling down at me.
"Which one is your favorite?" He asked, pulling his arm out from under the blanket.
I pointed to the cerberus one and smiled.
"This one because you said the three-headed dog, which means you, Chris, and Nick are one. I love meaningful tattoos." I smuggled onto his arm and laid my head back on his shoulder.
He looked down at me with his lustful eyes, grabbed my face, and brought it to his.
"You wanna know my favorite tattoo on you? "
I smirked and closed my eyes slightly, expecting him to kiss me.
"My handprint on your asscheek."
"Wha-" He then shoved his entire tongue into my mouth and started to make out with me.
His wet tongue was wriggling in my mouth, slipping in and out as I was inching my way into his lap to ride him.
I finally spread my legs onto his open lap, and then he pulled away, grabbed his pants and instantly unzipped them, and pulled out his hard dick.
I looked down at the massive length, slowly dripping in precum.
I looked at him with lustful eyes and kissed him once again. Our tongues intertwining as I was jerking him off below me. His moans against my lips and our spit dribbling out of our mouths made me so wet.
Our moans were syncing up, and he shot his head down and looked back up at me, seeing my boobs bounce following my hand stroking his cock.
He grabbed my tank top and ripped it open, and let my boobs free since I wasn't wearing a bra.
I kissed him once again and moaned against his lips,
"Matt, that was my * moan * favorite tank.."
Oh well... I can buy you a new one." He responded.
A twitch I felt in my hand, and knew that Matt was going to cum soon.
I jerked him off slowly but then picked up the pace very quickly.
Him groaning and his head shot back so I could see his jawline.
And omg, it was so hot.
I reached down with my other hand and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, and then pulled my panties to the side and stuck his dick into me.
His eyes widening and his nose was flaring when I slowly slipped it in, so I slowly started to bounce up and down very slowly.
Picking up the pace, he grabbed my boob with one of his hands and started to massage it and squeeze it hard, one of my hard nipples in-between his fingers.
He let go slowly from the immense pleasure I was putting on his dick, and he then flipped his hair with one of his hands and uncovered sweat.
One of my favorite things he does.
Also one of his favorite things I do is flip my long hair sexily, and while I was riding him, I picked up the pace a bit and went faster, while soon after I flipped my hair and smirked.
He smirked back and then grabbed my hips and started to push them into his hips.
I was getting sweaty, and I felt him twitch in me when he kissed me and then came all inside me.
I screamed, and then pulled out.
"Man Matt you don't have to fuck your girlfriend right on the livingroom couch. That's what a bedroom is for. Jeez."
I turned in shock to see Chris leaning up against the doorway, eating goldfish crackers.
"JESUS CHRIS WHAT THE FUCK!" Matt yelled out.
"YEAH WHAT THE FUCK!"
"I can see that. "
He turned around and walked upstairs.
"Maybe the couch isn't the best place to fuck."
I nodded awkwardly and got up and got dressed. Matt zipped up his pants, and then we both walked upstairs in silence.
