magic matt;
ship; matthew x cameron
summary; cameron goes to a gay club and takes more than a confused sexuality home.
matthew espinosa's point of view;
I place my hands onto the couch beside his head. The smoke from his cigarette breathed into my face. I lean into his neck and suck on it.
"Here's one fifty. Come home with me." He whispered, holding out money.
"I work for a little more. Unless, you have a little more to offer." I whispered while gliding the money onto the table.
He bit his lip. He pulled out fifty more dollars. I take it, placing it on the one fifty. He smirked as I stand up and sit on his lap. He placed his hand onto my ass. He tapped his cigarette ashes into the ash tray. He pulled on my g-string.
"So, baby, tell me your real name."
I rock my hips onto his cock that grew hard. A low chuckle left my mouth as I stood up.
"You aren't allowed to know. Let me look at your cock."
"Look yourself. You're already a very big boy." He growled, spanking me harshly.
I blush and drop to my knees. My ass popped out behind me as I arched my back. I unzip his pants, tugging at his boxers. He smirked as he smoked his cigarette.
"Oh my." I whispered as his large cock popped from his boxers and smacked onto his chest.
He chuckled as he pumped himself. I stand up and straddle his waist. I slowly grind against him. He bit down on his bottom lip while holding my curves.
"God damn." He grunted.
"So Daddy." I purr in his ear.
I kiss his ear before kissing down his neck. His breath hitched.
"When do we leave?" I purr, groping his hard cock.
"Whenever you want to be fucked."
"I always want to be fucked." I whispered, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He licked his lips.
"So please, whenever you would like." He growled.
I stood up. I grab my jacket and glide on a messy pair of sweatpants. I put all the money I earned into my bag. I had 4,311 dollars. He pushed his cock back into his boxers and rebuttoned his pants. I smiled as he pulled me into his cock. He grinded against me.
"Relax."
He nodded, groping my ass.
"Come on. My car is out back."
"Why? Are you married?" I whispered, placing my hands onto his broad shoulders.
"No, babe. Just come home with me and I can show you a world of pleasure in your tight little ass."
I smirk as I follow him out back. He led me to the car, pushing me against it. He pressed his lips to mine. He lifted my arms to his shoulders. His tongue moved into my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer.
"Don't fuck me in a strip club parking lot." I whispered against his mouth.
He chuckled.
