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! 𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 !

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[purrrrblonde]

loving sleepy sex with matt .... don't mind me i'm just saying ..... please mind me ....

heeeello anon!! thanks for the request! enjoy ;)

𝑰𝑻 was around six in the morning. the sun wasn’t apparent through the thick, black out curtains that adorned matt’s room, but the early cry of the birds made it obvious what the time was. matt groaned as he started to stir, snuggling his face father into the crook of your neck from behind. you (feeling the slight tickle of his hair) let out a sleepy noise, accidentally pushing back against him. and of course, matt squeaked out a whimper, his already sensitive morning wood throbbing. “babyyyy,” he whispered, trying to rouse you from sleep. you yawned, eyes finally opening and adjusting to the light. matt pushed up a bit against you, hoping you could feel him since he was too embarrassed to speak it out loud. you shift, blindly moving your hand behind you to his crotch. he sighed, head falling back against your shoulder.

his breath hitched as your fingers brushed against him through his boxers, a soft whine escaping his throat. he was already straining against the fabric, needy and aching from sleep. "fuck, baby..." he murmured, his voice thick and gravelly with morning want. he gently guided your hand to wrap around his length, pressing his hips forward into your palm.

he let out a soft noise between a whimper and a whine, his fingers threading through yours to keep your hand in place. "please, baby... just a little..." he whispered, his hips moving again, dry humping your hand through his boxers. you groan, feigning annoyance but turn to face him anyways.

his eyes widened slightly, hope flickering in them as he rolled onto his back, still pressed close. his boxers were tented obscenely, the thin fabric barely containing him. "sorry," he breathed, but the smile tugging at his lips betrayed him. he was already reaching for the waistband, pulling it down just enough to free himself.

his dick bobbed up, hard and already leaking precome. he bit his lip, looking up at you with those big, hopeful eyes. "can you...?" he trailed off, gesturing weakly with his hand. he didn't even need to finish the sentence. you knew what he wanted. you giggled a little at him, finding his flustered nature adorable. you think for a few seconds, before deciding to give him a little treat, moving to straddle him.

a soft gasp slipped from his lips as you positioned yourself above him, his hands immediately finding your hips. "baby, you don't have to—" he started, but his protest died in his throat as you lowered yourself, your hand wrapping around his shaft. the tip pressed against your entrance, and his back arched slightly, eyes squeezing shut. "f-fuck."

you sank down slowly, his girth stretching you perfectly as his head fell back against the pillow. "oh my god," he whimpered, fingers digging into your hips. he was already trembling, close to losing it. "you’re so fucking tight, baby... i’m not gonna last..." his hips lifted off the bed, fucking up into you shallowly. "please don't stop..."

he watched with hooded eyes as you started to move, his hands sliding up your sides to palm your tits through your shirt. "mmph, yeaaaah... just like that..." he thrust up to meet you, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. his jaw dropped, head falling back into the pillows as you began to bounce on him. "holy shit," he choked out, his grip on your hips tightening. his thumb came up to rub frantic circles over your clit, desperate to make you feel good while he chased his own high. "so fucking pretty... taking it so well."

his words made you wetter, your walls clenching around him as you picked up the pace. he cried out, his whole body tensing. "baby, i'm close—i'm so close—" his hips jackknifed off the bed, fucking up into you hard and shallow. "can i—can i please cum? please let me cum, baby..." you moan out, “fuuuck, matt, what have i told you about cumming inside?” you tried to scold, but you couldn’t hold a tone.

he let out a desperate, whine-like moan at your scolding, his hips stuttering against yours. "i know, i know. but you feel so fucking good," he whined, voice cracking with need. his hips bucked up uncontrollably, chasing his release despite your warning. "please... just this once? i'll be good, i promise,” he babbled. once he started pistoning his hips up, your mind pretty much went blank. “matt, just- just this once, okay? i will- i’m- ah, fuck,”

he didn't need to be told twice. "thank you, thank you, baby,” he practically sobbed, his grip on your hips becoming bruising as he slammed up into you. he was fucking you relentless now, chasing his high with desperate abandon. "i'm gonna cum, i'm gonna fill you up, fuck,” you felt him thicken inside you, his thrusts becoming erratic. he cried out, head thrown back, eyes squeezing shut as he came with a strangled groan. you felt the hot rush of him spilling inside you, and your own climax crashed over you hard. "matt—!" you cried out, your walls clamping down around his twitching cock.

he collapsed back against the bed, completely spent, his body twitching with aftershocks as he tried to catch his breath. "holy fuck..." he cursed for the umpteenth time, his hands sliding up to your waist as he looked up at you with a dazed, satisfied smile. "Sorry," he breathed, but he wasn't really sorry at all. "i couldn't help it... you felt so good riding me like that." his thumb found your clit again, rubbing lazy circles as his cock started to soften inside you. "your turn now," he murmured, a new determination in his eyes despite just coming. "let me return the favor, yeah?"

he carefully shifted you off him, his cum leaking out of you. he ignored your protest and positioned himself between your legs, spreading them wide open. he looked at your pussy like it was the most delicious thing he'd ever seen - all wet and swollen and messy from him coming inside you. "baby," he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your inner thigh before swirling his tongue along your slick folds. he groaned at the taste of himself mixed with your sweetness. "you taste so fucking good," he mumbled against your wetness, teasing your entrance with the tip of his tongue. his fingers spread you open, exposing your swollen clit to his hungry mouth.

you took in a sharp inhale, hips twitching up briefly. he hummed against your clit, feeling your hips jerk upward. his tongue flicked over your nub teasingly before sucking it into his warm mouth. "that’s it, baby... just relax for me," he murmured against your sensitive flesh, swirling his tongue in slow, deliberate circles. his fingers pressed inside your slick entrance, curling against that spot that made your toes curl.

his slender fingers started moving in rhythm with his tongue, fucking in and out of your pussy as he sucked and licked your clit. your hips rolled against his face, fucking back against his fingers. he moaned against your pussy, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through you. "so close already?" he teased, pulling back just long enough to glance up at you with dark, lust-filled eyes. "yeah? you gonna come on my face, baby? show me how good you feel?" he didn't wait for an answer, diving back in hungrily, his tongue working your clit while he added a third finger, stretching you perfectly.

your back arched off the bed, a broken moan escaping your lips as he hit that spot inside you. "fuck, matt—" you gasped, fingers tangling in his hair desperately. he hummed against your clit, feeling your walls clench around his fingers as your orgasm built. he swirled his tongue faster, determined to push you over the edge right onto his face. with a final, desperate flick of his tongue against your clit, he felt your pussy clamp down hard on his fingers, your wetness flooding his mouth. "theeeere it is,”

you rubbed your eyes a bit, already sleepier after this. he chuckled softly, watching you rub your sleepy eyes as the post-orgasm haze settled over you. gently taking your hand from your face, he pressed a tender kiss to your knuckles. "come here, sleepy girl," he murmured, pulling you against his chest as he settled back against the pillows. his hand rubbed soothing circles on your hip, already drifting off himself.

[sturnsgirlygirl]

I give up on love I’ll never find the right person and it kills me

[cannibalcanines]

my biggest kink is someone needing me like I need them

[aliaratawitchtrial]

a fic where dealer!chris teaches pd!reader how to give head pls 🙏

your wish is my command 🫡

𝜗𝜚 dealer!chris teaching preachersdaughter!reader how to give head.

you weren’t drunk, definitely not. you had had that perfect amount to drink, enough to make you excited and chatty, but not so much that you were crying or throwing up – to chris’s disdain. he was happy that you were happy, of course, but he was also fucking exhausted and he could already feel a headache coming on from your incessant chattering. unlike you, he hadn’t managed to strike that perfect balance between just enough and too much, and now he was suffering the consequences.

you hadn’t stopped talking all the way home, and even now that you were both in bed, with your head on his chest, you somehow still had shit to say. chris had been gritting his teeth while stroking your hair for some time now, but he couldn’t take this much longer.

he slowly threaded his fingers out of your hair and tilted your chin up to meet his eye. unfazed, you smiled up at him and kept talking, until you felt his index and middle fingers slip between your lips and press down on your tongue. mid-sentence. you frowned and tried to open your mouth to speak, only for chris to push his fingers further into your mouth.

“you’re cute, doll, but you gotta shut up.”

you let out an indignant whine, which was cut off as chris slowly pulled his fingers out of your mouth and pushed them back in again. your eyelids fluttered and your head hit his chest again as he fucked your mouth with a gentle rhythm, a lazy smirk spread across his face.

“that’s better. you like this, huh?”

you whimpered and gripped a fistful of his shirt as some of your drool escaped onto the fabric. you were honestly embarrassed that this was having such an effect on you, but you had done worse, after all. maybe it was just something that chris brought out in you.

meanwhile, the sight of your soft, wet lips wrapped around chris’s fingers as you suckled dutifully had his cock twitching in his pants, aching for a redirection of your sweet attention. he slipped his digits out of your mouth, making you look up at him in confusion.

“oh, sorry, were you enjoying that?” he laughed softly.

“it was kinda relaxing… i guess.” you shrugged in feigned nonchalance.

“well, m’glad one of us is feeling relaxed.”

“what do you mean?”

chris simply took your hand and guided it to the hard-on in his pajama pants. you let out a quiet gasp, to which he laughed again.

“that’s cause of your pretty mouth, you know that?”

“oh…”

“looked so cute, lettin’ me use your mouth like that… fuck.”

“chris? do you want me to, um…?”

chris pushed himself up to a sitting position, and his breathing got noticeably heavier as he considered your offer. you both knew this would be something new for you. intimidating, even.

“you sure?”

“i know you’ll help me.” you smiled sweetly at him, and the unwavering trust in your eyes made chris want to squeeze you until you burst.

it wasn’t long before he was sitting with his legs over the edge of the bed, looking down at where you were kneeling on the floor with a pillow tucked beneath your knees, watching him expectantly.

he pressed one last kiss to your forehead before sitting up straight and spreading his legs wide. his pajama pants were already thrown halfway across the room, and he wasn’t wearing anything underneath, in true chris fashion.

you had never seen him from this angle before, and the sight was slightly daunting. but when you met chris’s eyes to find them full of warmth and a little bit of nerves, you knew you’d be okay.

“okay, angel. y’already know how to touch me, don’t you?”

you nodded and eagerly stood on your knees, wrapping one hand around him and stroking slowly, easing into a familiar rhythm. 

“perfect, baby, that's it…” he let out a shaky exhale. “okay, now y'see the tip? can you give it a little kiss for me?”

you smiled and pressed a modest kiss to the tip of his cock, one hand still wrapped around his base. chris didn't even have to ask before your tongue swiped out to gather the small bead of precum that had collected there.

“fuck, how did you—”

“what next?”

chris wanted to berate you for interrupting him, but the eager look in your eyes was weakening his resolve. he could tell you just really wanted to please him, so he took a deep breath and continued.

“okay, that was really good. now, can you wrap your lips around the tip and suck, just a little? just like y’did on my fingers.”

he let out a stifled groan when you did exactly as you were told, your soft lips wrapping around him so sweetly, he was sure he could cum from just this. but chris wanted this experience to be educational for you, so he had to hang on a little longer.

“doin’ a great job, angel. whenever you’re ready, can you take a little more in your mouth for me?”

you stayed as you were for a couple minutes, relishing in the comfortable feeling before you slowly took more of chris’s cock into your mouth. he was heavy and warm, and if you moved your tongue just right, you could feel the ridge of a vein pulsing on the underside.

chris moaned softly as your tongue explored his most sensitive spots, and it took him a lot of effort not to grip a fistful of your hair and force you to take more. he didn’t want to hurt you or scare you away, not when you were doing so well, being so good for him. he’d let you go at your own exploratory, unknowingly teasing pace for as long as he could manage.

chris’s quiet sounds were having an effect on you, as they so often did, and it wasn’t long before you were pressing your dripping cunt on the pillow underneath you for some relief. the subtle pleasure had you whimpering around chris’s cock, unintentionally making it even harder for him to keep himself under control. your sweet voice was sending vibrations straight down his length, and you didn’t even realise you were doing it.

“baby–” his voice came out strained as he gently tugged your hair to get your attention. he waited for you to meet his eyes before continuing. “i’m pretty close, okay? just wanted to tell you in case you didn’t want to, uh…”

his voice trailed off as he finally noticed you squirming and wriggling atop his pillow. jesus, you were gonna kill him someday.

“didn’t want to what?” you asked after slowly peeling your mouth away from his dick.

chris let out a shuddering breath. “uh… swallow?”

“oh,” you paused to contemplate the question. you hadn’t really considered what you’d do when chris got to this point. “i guess i will.”

chris didn’t last another 30 seconds of your administrations before his hot cum was shooting into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat. you swallowed as much as you could, but when you pulled your mouth away from him, you were spluttering as some of chris’s release dripped down your lips.

chris smiled and lifted your chin up to take in the sight of your wrecked face. your cheeks were flushed, your lips and chin glistening with his cum, and chris was sure he could see the stain of a tear that had run down your cheek at some point.

“y’look good like this. should get you on your knees more often.”

you scoffed in shy dismissal of the comment and raised your arms for chris to lift you onto the bed. as he pulled you away from the pillow you had been sitting on, a sticky string connected your body to the plush fabric. chris lifted you onto his knee and looked down to find a dark wet patch, right where you had been grinding against his pillow.

“did you have a little fun there, baby?”

you followed his gaze and gasped. “oh… i didn’t even realise…”

“where am i gonna sleep now, angel? ruined my only pillow.” he muttered, grinning as he bounced you on his knee teasingly.

“sorry, chris.” you mumbled, and you did mean it, but you couldn’t hide the smile growing on your face out of a strange mixture of pride and shame.

“i’m sure i’ll figure something out.” chris lifted you off his knee and laid you down on your stomach, shuffling up next to you until his head was resting on the soft curve of your ass. “perfect.”

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[prettysturns]

fuck donald trump !!!!!!!😾

[feinformatt]

tumblr is so boring now, i hate it break it...

[444sturns]

for a person who reads an insane amount of smut, you wouldn't believe me if i said i'm the most insanely-yearning-yearner-human you'll ever come across.

[jellyybelly]

please go and educate yourselves about everything that trump is doing. ice agents are going out and ripping families apart, killing innocent people, kidnapping people, raping women, etc.

if you support ANYTHING that is happening in the world right now don’t ever interact with my account and block me. you are not welcome here.

children are being KIDNAPPED and held in facilities for simply just existing. if you can reason with the people who are doing said things you actually need to choke.

my entire heart goes out to the families that are experiencing such violence. please educate yourselves and spread the word because i don’t see enough people speaking up about this.

FUCK ICE

FUCK TRUMP

[matthewsvanillakisses]

soaked! matthew sturniolo

daniela’s five-hundred follower special

warnings ! smut, squirting, pet names, bigdick!matt, sough rex, new relationship, unprotected sex (don’t do that pls)

now that you and your new boyfriend, matt, have “done it” a couple times, you were used to it all. like how gentle he normally is with it. not today, though. not after he came home angry from something that happened at work.

now, he was gripping your hair so hard it would 100% make your scalp sore later, throwing your head back and forth over his dick while his tip slammed into the back of your throat until it hurt. you’d never seen him like this; not that you didn’t like it.

all of the sudden, he stops. “get on the bed.” you listen immediately, getting up off your knees shakily and hopping onto the bed. he puts his hand over your mouth to muffle the cry you let out as he slides halfway into you. “take it — fuck.”

you’re a mess. a sweaty, moaning, shaking mess. only half of matt’s dick is inside of you and you already feel full. pulling back, matt thrusts forward as far as he can until he meets resistance. you dig your nails into matts shoulders, your back arching and your head thrown back. “oh my god.”

“you feel so fucking good sweetheart.” matts size fills you all the way up with every thrust, both of you panting hard.

“matthew — god”

“shit, say that again” matt heaves his words out, panting for air.

“matthew?”

he nods throwing his head back, pulling his hand down to rub circles around your clit in hopes you two would finish at the same time. but a newfound feeling circles your stomach. a big bubble builds up that makes your back arch as matt finishes along with you and lets his thrusts slow down. but it’s weird—you just finished and the bubble in your stomach is still there.

a loud moan rips out of you. clear liquid flying out as the feeling clears. matt looks down confused as he gets covered.

“did you just—squirt?”

you can only imagine what matt will do now.

a/n: hope you liked it! ty for 500 followers wowie.

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[mattsniolo]

This app js dies more and more by the day

[feinformatt]

why is sturnblr so boring now... no one hardly writes nm 🫩

[nerdysturnz]

text with:: ── ⊹ 𝙱𝙵! 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚃

a/n⊹ let me know if y'all like these because I love finding text like this. mwah

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[sturnsbunny]

imagine riding matt’s face when he has his stubble! you’d be able to feel it rubbing against the inside of your thighs which only turns you on more and your hands would grip his hair tighter as your hips pick up the pace, his hands immediately grasping your thighs harder and pulling you closer to his mouth as he devours you <3

[iamthebestswag]

they really do look so grown lately

it’s so hot🤤

[feinformatt]

As a virgin do people bodies really

Squeezing the other person dih like that sound crazy

man, ion even know, either... i'm a virgin as well.

[mattsniolo]

Im nutting