“I don’t even know what’s going on anymore, babe. This weekend already feels surreal.”
She nodded. “Thank God for Sangi. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep that smile on,” she said as she rubbed her face. “My cheeks hurt.”
“I have the perfect solution for your cheeks.”
“Oh no you don’t! You stay over there.”
Chelsea yelped as he tackled her onto the bed. He pinned her arms above her head. She tried to fight against him, but he was stronger than she was. He leaned down, kissing her lips softly, nipping at her bottom lip. She sighed as his mouth slipped over hers. When they came up for air, she gazed at the door.
“Aren’t you afraid your mom’s going to hear us?”
He laughed. “Let’s piss her off some more. Who cares?”
Chelsea tried to slide from underneath him, but he still wouldn’t let her go. She squirmed. His hands traveled down her body, fingers running over her skin, making her tingle. She gazed at him.
“We’ll be extra quiet, babe.”
She had lost the will to protest just as his fingers grazed her inner thigh. He raked his nails over her jeans. The scratching of the fabric loud in the silence of the room. He pressed his mouth against her neck, ran his tongue over her sensitive flesh. Chelsea moaned softly.
Matthew’s hand slipped between them. He unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down her long legs to the floor. Black lace greeted his fingers as he swiped them over her wetness. Pulling them to the side, he slipped a finger inside of her. Another soon joined it as he began thrusting his fingers into her wildly. It took all she had not to cry out the way she wanted to at the pleasure. Through his pants, she could feel his stiffened cock pressed up against her. She wanted him so bad she thought she would burst.
Slipping his fingers out of her, he licked the glistening juices from his fingers. He moaned. Chelsea shushed him, but secretly she was turned on by the act. She watched as he sat up, shed his shirt and leaned back over her. His fingers worked so smoothly she was out of her top in seconds. He reached a hand around her back. Her bra fell away before he began to feast on her breasts. Chelsea’s nipples were already hard as he began to lavish them with attention. His warm mouth made her shiver.
The sound of footsteps echoed past the door. She tried to push Mathew off, but he wasn’t having any of it. His hands gripped the black panties before yanking them off of her legs. She melted. His fingers threaded into her hair as he pulled her up onto her knees.
“Undress me,” he growled.
Chelsea shivered at that voice. She worked quickly at his pants, her fingers eager, but clumsy. Finally, she pulled his pants down his hips, the boxers soon following. She wrapped her lips around his cock right away, relishing the taste of him in her mouth. She could see the pleasure engulf him right away. She loved taking him by surprise. Since they weren’t at home, she kept her sucking quiet this time. He threw his head back, eyes closed as she sucked her cheeks in, twisted her head in a little rhythm. Reaching forward, he grabbed her ass hard, giving it a tight squeeze. She let out a moan around his cock. He gasped.
It was almost taboo, fucking in his parents house. Loving the feeling, but having to keep quiet seemed to drive them crazy. Matthew was thrusting his cock into her mouth now, holding on to her ponytail to give him more purchase. She could feel his cock throbbing within her mouth. Chelsea knew it wouldn’t be long if she kept it up. Slowly, she pulled her lips off of his cock. He groaned.
As soon as his cock was free he laid on the mattress, pulling her on top of him. She hovered over him for a minute, making him wait. His eyes were serious though, she knew he wouldn’t have any of her teasing right now. She was right. As his hands gripped her waist, his hips thrust upward and he was filling her up. Chelsea’s fingers curled into his chest, a small, whimpered moan escaped her lips. As she relaxed, she began to raise and lower her hips. Her fingers went to her breasts, rolling over her flesh as she gave him a show.
The look of lust in his eyes was undeniable. He reached up, grabbed her arms and pulled her close to him. Her face rested against his neck, her breath tickling his ear with each little exhale. His hands gripped her ass. Matthew began to thrust into her. His cock rubbed against her spot making her whimper faintly. Her legs began to shake. She could hear his grunting, powerful, but quiet in her ear. Chelsea’s breath caught in her throat as she came, one orgasm after another racking her body. As he felt her pussy clench down on him, Matthew held her close. He gave a low groan as he came inside of her.
They rested like that for a while, Matthew still buried deeply inside of her. Wrapped in each other’s arms. Finally, Chelsea sat up. Matthew gave her a grin. She covered her mouth as she giggled. Her hair brushed her shoulders as she shook her head.
“Why are you always getting me into trouble?”
“You love it. Every minute of it,” he said as he began to imitate her whimpering.
Chelsea slapped his arm playfully. Together they moved towards the bathroom, showering together until the room became too steamy to even breathe in. She wrapped a towel around herself as he got dressed.
“I’m going to catch up with my mom. Meet me downstairs and we’ll go into town for a little bit.”