Was I positive I wanted to do this?
Fuck yes, I thought as I tried to get the key in door.
Matt was behind me kissing my neck and it was driving me insane.
All those years we'd been friends and I'd never seen how fucking sexy he really was.
Finally the door opened and we walked in.
I dropped my purse as Matt grabbed me and kissed me, kicking the door shut with his foot.
Oh god, I thought as he grabbed at my dress, I was more than ready for this, for him.
He pulled my dress over my head, looking at me and smirking.
"What?" I whispered.
"Not a fucking thing." He murmured, pulling me closer and kissing me again.
I pulled his shirt over his head and ran my hands over his chest. God, no wonder all the girls always threw themselves at him, he was absolutely divine.
That was it, I wanted him now.
I reached down and undid his jeans, pulling on them.
Fuck me, he's huge, I thought as we got into a frenzy of pulling each other's clothes off.
I didn't want for foreplay, frankly I didn't need it, him naked was enough for me.
"Fuck me." I whispered in his ear.
"Not a problem." He said smiling and laying me on the bed.
He pushed himself inside me and I cried out. He felt so fucking good.
I'd like to say it was beautiful session of slow lovemaking, but it wasn't, it was a hot sweaty frenzy of moaning, screaming and just plain fucking.
Afterwards we both layed there, trying to catch our breath.
It was just what I needed, I felt so much better.
I looked over at Matt, he'd fallen asleep, I'd let him sleep for awhile then maybe I'd wake him up again, I wouldn't mind a second helping.
