Matt's POV
I could sense that Flick was uneasy about Johnny spotting us so I had to spend some time reassuring her that he was so intoxicated he wouldn't know his head from a hole in the ground. I decided that some alcohol for the both of us would help and once we were back in the privacy of my place, I set about mixing up some drinks while Flick took a quick shower to wash the sunscreen off her skin. "Ahh there you are" I stated with a huge smile as she appeared, hair still wet and god bless her she was wearing my black Motorhead shirt. "I hope you don't mind that I borrowed your shirt...I left my bag down here" she explained, walking over and grabbing her bag off the chair. "Not at all, you look sexy as fuck in my shirt. Leave it on" I muttered hoarsely, god damn my dick was already twinging! I watched a faint blush cross her cheeks as she dropped her bag back down and took the drink I had held out for her, sipping at it cautiously. "Holy shit Matthew are you trying to get me drunk?!" she sputtered after a few good coughs. I could help myself, I laughed and shot her a wink as I downed half my drink in one shot. "Maybe...maybe not" I teased as I leaned in to kiss her forehead.
The way she had said my full first name did funny things to my cock and I turned my back to her momentarily, fiddling with the liquor bottles in order to maintain control of my hormones. "Matt what if Johnny says something about seeing us today?" she stated softly. "Honey I promise you, when he's that shit faced he doesn't remember shit...trust me. He'll be doing good to find his way home tonight. Drink up or the ice will melt." I nodded my head to her glass which still stood half full. I could help but stand there with my mouth half open like an idiot as she down the rest of the contents in one large swallow, her body doing a complete shiver before she handed me the glass. "Another one perhaps?" I snickered, walking behind the bar top counter to make another drink. "Yes please...but this time can I have a Bourbon and Coke?" I had to chuckle out loud at her request, she was so petite and feminine I never would have guessed her to be a Bourbon fan. I poured her a good healthy dose of Bourbon and Coke, quickly followed by another...and another...and another. Finally, after 5 good glasses of alcohol in her system she quit fretting about Johnny and became very flirtatious with me which I found adorable.
"You know what? You're right...fuck Johnny Christ and his big fat mouth" she giggled, wrapping her arms around my waist and looking up at me with a bone melting smile. "That's my girl" I murmured hotly down at her, swallowing the rest of my drink quickly. "Forget all about that idiot okay?" "Oh, believe me I have" she purred at me as her fingers began working open my pants rather quickly. "Whoa woman what the hell?!" I chuckled out weakly, willing my body to relax. As soon as she had the button popped open on my shorts I could feel my cock get thick and hard, making it very uncomfortable. "Felicity we should...ugh fuck!" I groaned out, I was going to suggest we take this to the bedroom but the second her lips went around my cock I saw stars...surprise, surprise, Brian's innocent baby sister knew a thing or two. I shoved thoughts of Brian out of my head and concentrated on the way her lips and tongue felt on my cock and to be honest, I've never had a better blow job than I was getting right now. My body shook like mad as I struggled to control myself, I didn't want to blow my load right away. I gathered up her hair in one hand and began controlling her head, pushing her mouth further down my shaft. "Fuck baby that feels amazing!" I groaned out, watching her swallow more and more inches. I was just getting into a rhythm when her hand cupped my nuts and tugged at them lightly. "FUCK!" I groaned out loudly, emptying everything I had into her mouth.
"Mmm you taste like honey" she giggled, licking her lips as she stood up off her knees and batted her eyes at me. Internally I wanted to collapse onto the couch but I didn't want her to think I was going to short change her so instead I scooped her up in my arms and carried her up to my bedroom. The walk up the stairs proved difficult as Felicity worked her mouth up and down my neck in such a manner that by the time I tossed her on the bed my cock was awake and ready to go again.
"Fuck baby you've got me so turned on" I growled, yanking my shirt off my body. I had half expected her to be the shy, demur woman she had always been but apparently, alcohol did a thing to her...a thing that made her a sex siren. Flick crawled across the huge bed towards me, her eyes on mine the entire time. "Jesus" I groaned, I had never experienced this side of her and it had my nerves on high alert. Suddenly she was on her knees at the edge of the bed, pulling me to her for a kiss so full of passion and sensuality that for a split second she had the upper hand. I let her nibble at my lip for a minute, my fingers deep in her hair before pulling her back. "Ooh what's this we have here?" she purred up at me, her small hands encircling my hard on, stroking me slow and soft. I looked down and watched her jerk me off for a moment before sliding my hands down her sides to her hips. We started making out again like a couple of horny teenagers and that alone was enough to make my hands wander. My fingers made their way inward and I smiled against her lips as I felt her body quiver against me. Slowly I began torturing her clit with my fingertips, enjoying the feeling of how wet she was getting for me. The faster she stroked my massive erection the faster I rubbed her clit before pushing my fingers deep into her. "Oh god" she panted hotly against my mouth as I began fingering her deep and slow, pushing against her G spot harder and harder.
I kept my eyes on her face as I watched her hit an orgasm, her body moving on my fingers in such a manner I couldn't help but to groan out loudly, it was erotic as fuck to see her in the throes of passion, knowing I did that to her. I gave her enough time to come down from her high before pulling my fingers from her, my mind made up that I was gonna fuck her slow all night long. "Felicity what are you doing?!" god my voice was raspy as I watched her slide off the bed quickly, yanking my pants down around my ankles. "What does it look like? I want you to fuck me and I want you to fuck me hard" she purred those words to me as she pressed her body close, her hand tugging at the head of my dick enough to pull another groan deep from within. "You got it gorgeous" I growled out, flipping her around and pushing her down so she was leaned over on the bed, her ass a tempting few inches from me. Without warning I gripped her hips and rammed my aching cock deep inside her, smirking as she let out a squeal while gripping the sheets tightly. I pounded away at her, digging my fingertips into her ass as my eyes rolled shut...jesus she was making it hard for me to hold back! With every thrust I made into her she let out some sort of sexual noise that had my nuts tightening up in no time and I really had to concentrate on not blowing it.
Suddenly she shoved her ass back into me and moaned my name out in such a manner I couldn't help myself, I came hard and violently, squeezing her ass with both hands while my hips jerked into her over and over again. "Jesus Christ Felicity what got into you?" I groaned out hoarsely, a weak smirk on my lips as she crawled up on the bed, beckoning me with her finger. I stepped out of my jeans and crawled up next to her, kissing her softly. "You did" she gushed quietly, her fingers toying with my hair. "And I hope you'll do it again" she stated with a mischievous smirk as she pulled me down on top of her. Here we go for round number two I thought to myself with a smile as I pushed back into her slowly
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