Chapter 4: Climax
Clap, clap, clap
The clapping between thrust was the only noise you heard in the room. Rising with every minute going by as Alicia and Matt delve onto there primal instinct. There sweat melting in their bed shit, there moans heated the room, and there pleasure bits getting more sensitive by the minute.
Every thrust Matt made, Alicia's breath hitch, her back arch, and her fingers clutch the sheets tighter. She could feel him in every cell of her body, his length filling her completely, his body pressing against hers. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that left her panting and desperate for more. "Harder, please."
Matt complied, his hips snapping forward with a newfound urgency. He could feel Alicia's body tightening around him, her muscles clenching and releasing with each thrust.
He could hear her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps, each one a silent plea for more. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room, a primal symphony that drove them both higher.
Alicia's fingers gripped the sheets beneath her, her knuckles turning white with the effort of holding on. Her body was a taut bowstring, her muscles coiled and ready to snap. She could feel the pleasure building within her, a slow burn that started at her core and radiated outwards, making her entire body tingle with anticipation.
Matt's thrusts were relentless, his hips snapping forward with a force that left her breathless and gasping. She could feel every inch of him, the way his length filled her completely, the way his body pressed against hers, slick and hot with sweat. "I'm... I'm close. Please, don't stop."
Matt's breath was coming in harsh, ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat as he thrust into her, his muscles straining with the effort.
He could feel her around him, tight and hot and slick, her body gripping him like a vice. He wanted to make it last, to drag out their pleasure, but the need building within him was a wild, raging thing, consuming every part of him.
Alicia could feel it too, the approaching storm, the building intensity that threatened to consume them both. Her body was a taut wire, her muscles trembling with the effort of holding back her release. She could feel him deep inside her, his length filling her completely, his body pressing against hers.
"Harder, please," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to feel you, all of you. Don't hold back."
Matt's response was immediate. He gripped her hips tighter, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, more desperate. The room filled with the sound of their lovemaking, the wet slap of skin against skin, the low, guttural moans that escaped their lips.
"Who better?" Matt said between breaths when pulling out of Alicia.
" I don't want to just cum, I want to cum insideyou, mark you as mine." he growled, turning her over and laying her flat on the bed, ass up.
"What.." Alicia moaned, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Please, Matt, I dont understand what you said. You want to cum inside me."
Matt positioned himself behind her, his cock slick with their combined arousal. He rubbed the head against her entrance, teasing her, before pushing in. He groaned at the tightness of her, the way her body gripped him like a fist.
"Yes, I want to feel you, all of you, Alicia. I want to mark you as mine." He said, his voice a low growl. His hands gripped her shoulder, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to move, his hips sliding back and forth, his cock moving in and out of her with a steady, deliberate pace.
Alicia gasped, her body tense and her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. She could feel every inch of him, every ridge and vein.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that made her head spin. She loved the way he felt inside her, the way he stretched her, the way he made her feel so completely possessed.
But.
"Matt," she gasped, her voice breathless and desperate. "Please, stop. I want to feel you, all of you. But im going to get married in a few months if Nate found out, please"
Matt ignored her pleased, his hips moving faster, his thrusts harder and deeper.
He could feel her body tensing around him, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Matt," she pleaded, her voice a ragged whisper. I can't. I need to think."
Matt paused, his body hovering over hers, his cock buried deep inside her. He could feel the heat of her body, the way her muscles clenched around him, begging for more. But he heard the desperation in her voice, could see the raw emotion in her eyes. He knew he had to stop. He slowly pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their combined arousal.
Alicia let out a soft sigh of relief, her body trembling slightly as she tried to regain her composure. Matt looked down at her, his expression unreadable. She couldn't tell if he was angry, disappointed, or something else entirely.
"Matt," she started, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry. I just... I can't risk it. Not right now."
Matt nodded, his expression softening slightly. "It's okay, Alicia. I understand."
He reached down, his hand gently stroking her hair away from her face.
"I understand," he repeated, his voice soft and reassuring. I respect your decision."
Alicia looked up at him, her green eyes filled with a mix of relief and guilt. She could see the acceptance in his gaze, but also the underlying sadness. She knew he was disappointed, but he was trying to hide it for her sake. She felt a pang of guilt in her chest.
Aliana had promised a creampie when she took Matt away from her and almost kept to her promised if Alicia didn't help finish of her before Matt nutted. Now with almost two orgasam and satisfaction, Matt cock hasn't have the promised he was offered nor wanted.
As Alicia was thinking Matt leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle kiss.
It was a kiss full of understanding and acceptance, a promise of unspoken words. A promise that there was no anger, no disappointment, only the bond they shared.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes searching hers. "I understand, Alicia. Truly," he whispered, his voice barely above a murmur. "Your happiness is important to me. If this is what you need, then I respect that."
Alicia felt a tear slip down her cheek, a silent testament to the turmoil she was feeling. Matt gently wiped it away, his thumb tracing the path of the tear.
"Matt," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "Why do you want to cum inside me?" Alicia asked, her voice barely audible as she looked up into Matt's eyes. The room was quiet, the only sound the soft rustle of the sheets beneath them and the gentle hum of the fairy lights that bathed the room in a warm glow.
Matt looked down at her, his gaze soft and contemplative. He took a moment to answer, as if choosing his words carefully. "Because I want to mark you," he said finally, his voice low and husky. "I want you to carry a piece of me with you, always. I want you to know, every time you think about it, that you belong to me.
Alicia's heart fluttered at his words, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through her veins. She was drawn to the intensity of his desire, the possessive edge in his voice that sent shivers down her spine. But she was also terrified of the repercussions, the potential consequences that could shatter her life.
Matt could see the war waging within her, the conflict between desire and fear. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, comforting kiss. "I know this is difficult, Alicia," he murmured against her mouth.
"But I need you to understand that this isn't just about sex. It's about connection, about ownership. I want to claim you, to mark you as mine. I want the world to know that you belong to me."
Alicia's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to process his words. She could feel the weight of his confession, the raw emotion that underscored every syllable. She looked into his eyes, and what she saw there made her heart ache. There was no anger, no malice, only a profound longing that mirrored her own.
"Matt," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"Why? Why do you want to claim me like that?"
Matt's hand reached up, his thumb gently tracing the line of her jaw, his eyes never leaving hers. "Because I can't shake the feeling that you're mine, Alicia. That you've always been mine, even before I knew what that truly meant. I want to make it official, to make it real.
I want the world to know that you're taken, that you belong to me. I want to look at you and know that no one else can touch you, can have you, except for me. Alicia's breath hitched as she listened to Matt's words, her heart pounding wildly She wanted to give in, to surrender to the primal desire that was coursing through her veins. But she knew the risks, the potential consequences that loomed over them like a dark cloud.
"Matt," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
"What about Nate? What about my future? I can't risk everything we have built together."
Matt's thumb stilled on her jaw, his eyes searching hers. He saw the fear, the uncertainty, and the longing all swirling within her. He knew he had to be honest with her, to give her the truth.
"I know, Alicia," he said, his voice soft but firm. "I know the risks. But I also know what I want. I want you, Alicia. Not just for tonight, not just for a few months. I want you forever.
I want to be the one who wakes up next to you every morning. I want to be the one who holds you when you're sad and celebrates with you when you're happy. I want to be the one who makes you laugh, who makes you feel protected, who makes you feel alive. I want to be the one who marks you, who claims you, who loves you."
Matt's words hung in the air between them, heavy with emotion and raw truth. Alicia's heart pounded in her chest, her breaths coming in rapid gasps as she tried to process his confession.
She could see the sincerity in his eyes, the raw emotion that underscored every word he said. She wanted to believe him, to give in to the primal desire that was coursing through her veins. But fear and uncertainty held her back, a heavy burden that weighed on her heart. "I... I love you, too. But I'm scared. I'm scared of what could happen if we... if we do this."
Matt's thumb traced the line of her jaw, his touch gentle and soothing. "I know, Alicia. I know you're scared.
But I'm here with you," Matt murmured, his voice a low rumble in her ear. He leaned in, his breath warm and moist on her skin, his heartbeat a steady rhythm against her back. "We'll face whatever comes together. I promise."
Alicia's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to process his words. She could feel the sincerity in his touch, the raw emotion that underscored every word he said. But fear and uncertainty still held her back, a heavy burden that weighed on her heart.
She turned to face Matt, her eyes reflecting the dance of the fairy lights as she met his gaze. I know you're scared. But I'm here with you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in her ear.
Alicia took a deep breath, look at Matt without breaking eye contact and sat up. "Fine you can cum inside me, but you gonna fuck me and earn it. Or else, we'll be right back here." She said lifting the blanket down.
"And one more thing, I'm riding you till you cum." Alicia's voice was laced with determination, her eyes flashing with a mixture of defiance and desire. Matt raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across his face. He loved it when she took control, loved the way she challenged him, pushed him to the edge.
He nodded, "Deal."
Aliana, who had been quietly observing the exchange semi-conscious from her spot on the other side bed, couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle. "Always the negotiator, aren't you, Ali?" she said, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Let's see how well you can hold up to my demands."
Matt's smile widened, a spark of challenge igniting in his eyes. He loved when Alicia took control, when she pushed him to his limits. He was more than ready to rise to the occasion.
Alicia climbed onto his lap, turning to face him. She straddled him, her knees splayed wide on either side of his hips. She could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against her. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his length, guiding him to her entrance.
She paused, her eyes locked onto his, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. She could see the raw desire in his gaze, the way his jaw was clenched, his teeth gritted in anticipation. She could feel the heat of him, the way he throbbed in her hand, eager and ready.
Matt watched her, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. He could see the determination in her eyes, the challenge that sparked within her. He loved it when she took control, when she pushed him to the edge.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, her body taking him inch by inch.
She watched his face as she did, relishing the look of pure pleasure that crossed his features. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as she took him deeper.
"Fuck, Alicia," he growled, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "You feel so fucking good."
Alicia smiled, a wicked gleam in her eye as she began to move. She started slowly, her hips rolling in a languid pace that drove him wild. She could feel every inch of him inside her, the way he filled her completely, the way he stretched her and made her feel so utterly possessed.
She loved the way he groaned her name, the way his hands gripped her ass like he was afraid she might escape. But she wasn't going anywhere. Not until she got what she wanted.
Alicia picked up the pace, her hips moving faster, her body bouncing on his lap. She could feel the sweat gathering on her skin, the way her hair stuck to her neck and cheeks. But she didn't care. All that mattered was the sensation of his cock inside her, the sound of his breaths coming in ragged gasps, the way his hands gripped her so tightly it almost hurt.
She was in control, but she was also under his spell. Their bodies moved as one, a primal dance that transcended words and reason.
Alicia could feel the tension building inside her, a coil of heat and pleasure that threatened to snap at any moment. She leaned forward, her hands bracing against Matt's chest, her nails digging into his skin. She ground her hips against him, chasing the friction, the sensation that sent sparks dancing across her nerve endings.
Matt's breath hitched, a ragged sound that betrayed his own arousal.
He could feel the way her body gripped him, the way her muscles clenched and released with each thrust. He could see the sweat glistening on her skin, the way her breasts bounced with the force of her movements. He could smell the scent of her arousal, a heady perfume that filled the room and drove him wild.
He wanted to look at her, to watch her as she rode him, but her eyes were closed, her head thrown back as if she were lost in the sensation. He could feel the tension in her body, the way her muscles coiled and released, as if she were fighting some internal battle.
He wanted to reach out, to touch her, to reassure her, but he knew better than to disturb her rhythm. So, he simply watched and felt, the sensations overwhelming his senses.
The room was filled again with the sound of their lovemaking, a symphony of breaths and moans and the soft, wet sound of their bodies coming together. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, a heady perfume that seemed to set their senses on fire.
Alicia's breaths were coming in short, sharp gasps now, her body tense and trembling with the effort of holding back her release.
Matt could feel it too, the approaching storm, the building intensity that threatened to consume them both.
"Matt," she gasped, her voice ragged with need. "I'm close.
God, Matt, I'm so close." Alicia's voice was a ragged whisper, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her body was a tightly coiled spring, her muscles trembling with the effort of holding back her release. She could feel the pleasure building at her core, a slow burn that threatened to consume her.
Matt watched her, his own body taut with tension. He could see the raw desire in her eyes, the way her teeth were clenched, her lips parted as she gasped for breath. She was a vision, a goddess astride him, her body glistening with sweat, her hair stuck to her cheeks and neck. And....
Fuck he was close as well.
He could feel it, the primal urge to claim her, to mark her as his own. He wanted to feel her come around him, wanted to feel her body clench around his cock as she let go. He wanted to be the one to push her over the edge, the one to make her scream his name.
But he also wanted to give her what she wanted. He wanted to let her control the pace, to let her take what she needed. So, he held back, his hips moving in time with hers, his cock sliding in and out of her with a steady, rhythmic thrust.
He could feel the tension in her body, the way her muscles clenched and released around him, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. He knew she was close, could feel the building pressure in her body, the way her movements became more urgent, more desperate.
Alicia's head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her lips parted as she panted for breath.
With a second to spare Alicia had reach an orgasam. Her body shook with the force of it, her muscles clenching and unclenching around Matt, as if she were trying to pull him deeper inside her. Matt watched her, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps, his own release imminent. He could feel the way her body gripped him, could feel the heat of her, the slickness of her arousal coating his cock.
He wanted to hold back, to give her time to come down from her high, but the sensation was too much. He could feel the tension building in his own body, the need to release, to spill his seed inside her.
He tried to hold the best that he can , but her body was squeezing him so tightly, her moans filling his ear and touching his soul.
"Matt," she whispered his name, her eyes opening to meet his. He could see the raw desire, the pure ecstasy reflected in her gaze. Her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, her body still trembling from her climax.
He knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He needed to be inside her, to mark her as his own.
"Alicia," he groaned, his voice thick with need. "I'm going to come.
Fuck, Alicia." Matt's words were barely a whisper, yet they held the weight of a tornado ready to unleash its fury. The muscles in his neck and shoulders tensed, his jaw clenched tightly as he fought to hold on just a little longer.
Alicia's eyes widened in response, a wicked smile curling the corners of her lips. She leaned forward, her body slick with sweat and her breath coming in ragged gasps. She could feel him, so close, so ready to let go. She wanted it, all of it.
She could feel the primal urge deep within her, the need to be claimed, to be marked as his own. She met his gaze, her eyes reflecting the wild, untamed desire that burned within her. "Do it, Matt," she whispered, her voice a ragged plea. "Come inside me. Mark me as yours."
Matt's control snapped like a dry twig under her words. With a groan that was equal parts pleasure and agony, he surrendered to the primal urge within him. He gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he thrust into her with a wild, desperate rhythm.
The wet slap of their flesh meeting echoed through the room, a primal symphony that drove them both higher. Alicia's breaths were coming in short, sharp gasps, her body tense and trembling with the effort of holding on. Matt's breath hitched, the muscles in his chest and abdomen taut and shaking as he fought to maintain control.
"Yes," she gasped, her voice breathless and desperate. "Fuck, yes, Matt. Come inside me. Mark me. Make me yours."
Her words sent him spiraling over the edge.
With a final, powerful thrust, Matt buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his seed, filling her with his essence. The sensation was intense, a raw, primal pleasure that consumed every cell in his body. He could feel every twitch and contraction of her body around him, milking him for every last drop.
"Mine," he growled, the word echoing through the room like a battle cry. "You're mine, Alicia. Forever."
Alicia threw her head back, her body convulsing as another orgasm tore through her. She could feel him, hot and thick, filling her completely.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mixture of pleasure and possession that left her reeling. She could feel every pulse, every twitch as he emptied himself inside her. It was more than just sex, more than just physical pleasure. It was a claiming, a marking. She was his, completely and utterly.
Matt collapsed beneath of her, his body slick with sweat and breath coming in ragged gasps. He pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes closed as he tried to regain his composure. Alicia wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his back.
She could feel his heartbeat, slow and steady against her chest, could feel the heat of his body radiating against her own. She smiled, a soft, contented smile that spread across her face and crinkled the corners of her eyes. She was his, completely and utterly, and in that moment, she wouldn't have it any other way.
Matt lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers. There was a softness in his gaze, a tenderness that made her heart flutter in her chest. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle kiss. It was a kiss full of promise and possession, a seal on their newfound bond.
Matt pulled back slightly, his eyes searching hers, reflecting the depth of his feelings. He ran his thumb gently along her cheek, tracing the path of a stray tear that glistened in the soft glow of the fairy lights.
"You're mine, Alicia," he whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. "And I'm yours. Nothing will change that."
Alicia's heart swelled at his words, her chest tight with unshed tears. She felt a rush of love and fear, a potent mix that threatened to consume her.
She nodded, her throat too tight to speak. She wanted to believe him, to trust that their love could withstand the challenges that lay ahead. But the specter of Nate loomed large in her mind, a constant reminder of the consequences they could face.
Matt seemed to sense her turmoil. He pulled her close, tucking her head under his chin and wrapping his arms around her. "It's going to be okay, Alicia," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "We'll figure something out. Together."
They stayed like that for a while, their bodies pressed together, their heartbeats synchronizing.
The room was silent except for the soft rustle of the sheets and the gentle hum of the fairy lights that bathed the cozy haven in a warm glow. Matt could feel Alicia's breaths slowly returning to normal, her body relaxing against his. He held her tighter, not wanting to let go, knowing that the moment was special and fleeting.
"I love you, Alicia," he whispered into her hair, his voice barely above a murmur. He felt her nod against his chest, her hands clutching his shirt tighter. He knew she was scared, knew she was worried about the future, but he also knew that she was his, completely and utterly.
And that was all that mattered.
As they lay there, their bodies pressed together, their hearts beating as one, Matt couldn't help but feel a sense of rightness. It felt like this was where he was meant to be, where he was meant to belong. He had loved many girls before, had even thought he was in love with a few, but this was different. This felt different.
Alicia.
She was his mate, his soulmate, his other half. He could feel it, could feel the rightness of it, the completeness. He didn't want to lose her, didn't want to risk losing what they had.
"Hey, you fucks"
A familiar voice came from behind Matt , followed by a sharp smack on his back. Matt turned to see Aliana laying with her hands on her hips apparently awaken from her orgasamic coma, a smirk playing on her lips. Her blue hair was messy, and her eyes were bright and mischievous.
"You know you're not allowed to have all the fun without me," she said, her voice playful.
Matt chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. He pulled Alicia closer, his arms wrapped around her. "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to join the party," he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
Aliana rolled her eyes, but her smirk never faded.
"Yeah, yeah, I know. I was just giving you two some privacy. But now that you've finally finished, I think it's my turn." She sauntered towards the bed, her blue hair swaying with each step. Her eyes were locked onto Matt, a hungry look in her gaze that made Alicia's heart flutter with a mix of jealousy and excitement.
Alicia turned to look at Matt, her eyes searching his. She could see...fear? Fear in his gaze, the way his eyes darkened as he watched Aliana approach. She could also see the doubt, but why ?
Why would he be afraid or doubtful after what they all had just shared? Alicia felt a pang of confusion, a sudden doubt that gnawed at the edges of her mind. Why is he looking at Aliana, his friend, his friend who plan a threesome in the gecko when coming to this convention. Had left mark terrified of their friend. Was it because he claim her. But was it enough? Would creampie mean a status in a relationship. Would it mean Matt is automatically her fiancé?
Aliana reached the bed, her eyes never leaving Matt's. She crawled onto the mattress, her knees straddling Matt's chest, her hands resting on his shoulders. Her blue hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face like a waterfall of sapphires. She smiled, a slow, sultry grin that promised wicked things.
"Hello, Matt," she purred, her voice low and husky. "I see you've been having fun without me."
Matt looked up at her, his eyes dark with a mix of desire and something else—something that Alicia couldn't quite put her finger on. It was almost like...fear. But that couldn't be right. Could it?
He cleared his throat, his voice rough with desire. "Hey, Aliana. We were just...you know."
Aliana's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Yes, I know.
You were just making sure Alicia was well...taken care of." Aliana's fingers traced the lines of his chest, her touch light and teasing. "But now it's my turn, Matt. I want you inside me. I want to feel you, all of you."
"Right," Matt said quivering. "It's your turn to be satisfied because apparently that coma finished didn't finish you even though you were knocked out the most of our time,..." "Matt?" Aliana saying with worry as she now took notice of her friend all of sudden terror. "And it's only fair if I not only give Alicia the best ending but you as..." "Mattt?" Alicia this time.
"Plus it shouldn't just be a one in one session when three people are in the call..."
"MATT" both girls shout at him, worried if he is potentially having a stroke.
Matt's face paled, his eyes wide with what seemed like sheer panic. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He looked at Aliana, then at Alicia, his breaths coming in rapid, shallow gasps.
Alicia's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Matt's expression change from desire to sheer terror. She scrambled to her feet, her eyes never leaving his face. "Matt, what's wrong? Talk to me. What's happening?"
Aliana, too, was on her feet, her eyes filled with concern. She reached out, her hand gently cupping Matt's cheek.
"I can't go again. It'll kill me if I tried to fuck any of you two." Matt blurted. His voice was clashing with the soft hum of fairy lights. His chest heaved with rapid, shallow breaths, and his eyes darted between Alicia and Aliana, filled with sheer panic.
The room fell silent except for the muted drip of the bathroom faucet and the faint hum of the lights. Alicia's caught in her throat as she waited for Matt to continue. Aliana's eyes were wide with shock, her hand still cupped against Matt's cheek, her blue hair swaying gently to the air conditioning.
They took one look together and laugh historical across the room. For a second they thought for some reason Matt was in danger when in reality he was having hard time getting little Matt up again. As they were laughing Matt join in to the new comedy skit, with some disapproval of course.
"Yes, laugh it off girls you both probably thought you hit the lottery when you got me as your threesome partner for the night but I got only one dick and it seem it been used a lot and it wont cooperate for another round so soon after our last three round.... so just laugh at me. It eas been edge to far ladies"
He said while catching his breath, his heart racing since the moment he realized he submitted to both of his closest friends. One of them whom he had an unspoken emotional connection, and another he had never dared to explore the possibilities beyond friendship.
Aliana wiped a tear from her eye, her laughter subsiding as she looked at Matt with a playful smirk.
Look who's all out of commission. I thought you streamers were supposed to be in peak physical condition from all that gaming and cosplaying."
Matt rolled his eyes, but a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up, Ali. But you two were the ones who drained me dry. I'm only human, you know."
Alicia stepped forward, her eyes dancing with amusement. She placed a gentle hand on Matt's shoulder, her voice laced with mischief. "Don't worry, big guy.
We'll let you recuperate," Alicia said, her voice soft with amusement. She leaned down, her hair cascading over her shoulders as she planted a soft kiss on his lips.
Aliana turned to Matt, her blue hair framing her face as she looked down at him. "Ima be honest with you, Matt? I can't go for a second time as well, but I still want you cum inside me." Aliana said with a smirk of mischief. Alicia rolled her eyes, her eyebrows arched high on her forehead.
"Aliana, you didn't even have the chance to get half of Matt's batch. You said it yourself you were knocked out during our session." Alicia said, her voice filled with disbelief.
Aliana just shrugged, her blue hair swaying with the motion. "I just wanted to make sure that Matt fulfilled his promise. I mean, he made me go through hell and back just to get not a drop of him.
So, I might as well get the creampie I was promised in the first place." Aliana pouted, her blue eyes narrowing playfully as she looked down at Matt. He loved when Aliana pouted like that, loved the way she played with him, challenged him. He looked up at her, his eyes twinkling with confusion. "OK, but how."
"You see you wet dick with both Alicia and your cum," She said with mocking tone, as if she didn't need to explain. "Put that throbbing dick inside me now before it gets soft, so I can get a creampie." Aliana demanded, her voice laced with a playful yet firm tone, her eyes daring Matt to argue.
Alicia raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "You heard the girl, Matt. Get your ass up and give her what she wants. She's been through a lot tonight, and it's the least you can do."
Matt looked at both women, his chest still heaving with labored breaths. He had to admit, they had a point. He had promised Aliana a creampie, and he intended to keep that promise.
He took a deep breath, gathering the last remnants of his strength and willpower. His cock, though softening, was still semi-hard, a testament to his body's stubborn desire to please these women who drove him wild. He knew he could do this, even if it took every last drop of his energy. He wanted to please them both, to give them what they wanted and to leave no doubt in their minds that he was theirs, completely and utterly.
Matt climbed to his knees, his body protesting the effort. He could feel the ache in his muscles, the tremble in his limbs, but he pushed through it, determined to see this through.
Alicia and Aliana watched him, their eyes filled with admiration and desire. They saw the strain in his body, the effort he was putting in just to please them, and it only served to intensify their feelings for him.
Matt positioned himself behind Aliana, his body pressing against hers. He could feel her warmth, her softness, and it spurred him on, giving him the strength he needed to continue. He reached down, his hand guiding his cock to her entrance. He paused for a moment, looking at her, waiting for her to meet his gaze.
Aliana turned her head to look at him, her blue hair cascading over her shoulder.
"Just put it in already, " With that one order, he slip his cum drench cock inside her and probably had started the baby factory process In Aliana. Though after pushing it in, it was kinda awkward as they were both just standing there. "What was the point of this" Matt said with some concern in his tone.
"Lay on your side, together" Aliana said with a wicked grin. Matt followed her order as she comand but before he can ask yet again the why. Aliana says, "Godnight. Oh and don't take your dick out of me, if you get one of those wet dreams. The more juices I get." Matt's eyes widened with realization, his cock twitching inside Aliana at the thought. He was still semi-hard, the steady friction of their bodies helping to maintain his arousal. He reached down, cupping Aliana's breast and teasing her nipple with his thumb, drawing a gasp from her lips.
"Goodnight? I guess." he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction.
Aliana moaned, her hips shifting back against him, securing the payload deeper within her. She spread her legs slightly to give him better access, her body already beginning to adjust to the new presence. "More," she whispered, her voice laced with desire. "I want to feel you cum inside me, Matt. I want to feel every drop."
Matt, though exhausted, felt a renewed surge of desire at her words. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to move, his cock sliding in and out of her with a slow, steady rhythm.