♡⸝⸝ : sub!matt, soft dom!reader, jerking off, handjob, kissing, begging, pet names, groping, mommy kink, teasing, reader licks his TUMMYYYYY
wc: 484
can't talk rn head clouded with sub!matt
Soft squelches filled the room. You stirred from under the covers, the air around you felt sticky, and the sheets tangled around you. The noise continued until you slowly peered your head from under the blanket, ready to groan about being awoken from your slumber. “Mmm fuck…” a low groan slipped from Matt’s lips as he stroked his leaky cock. He was so needy in the mornings. You slowly sat up, seeing him flinch a little when he saw that you were awake. He would usually stop and apologize for not going into the shower or somewhere else. But the look on his face was straight up pathetic. You tilt your head at him, biting your lips to suppress a moan at the pure sight alone. He was so desperate that his bottom lip jutted out as he looked at you with his big blue eyes.
“Please help me…” he panted as his wrist moved faster on his length chasing a release that he wouldn’t get without your touch. His other hand moved to grope your boob over your nightgown, squeezing slightly in an attempt to coax you to touch him.
“I can’t come without you,” he whined, his thumb rubbing over your hardened nipple. A smirk appeared on your lips as you moved closer, your breath fanning over his ear. “I want to hear you beg,” he feels shivers down his spine as you pull back your eyes, glued to his pouty face.
“Mommy, please, I need it.” You can see the pure need in his features, his brows drawn together as if he doesn’t come soon, he’ll explode. Your fingertips are tracing his thigh, teasing him as you watch his member twitch in his hand. His bottom lip is between his teeth as you take his cock in your hand, rubbing his swollen tip with your thumb. “mmph,” he whimpers, watching as a drop of precum leaks down his shaft.
“Such a good boy,” you whisper, leaning closer, moving your hand at a slow pace. Matt tenses up his hands, gripping the sheets beside him, and your hand moves faster at his whines.
“Go ahead, make a mess,” you whisper, kissing down his neck. Matt feels that band snap in him, coating his thighs and stomach with his release. He shook beside you, burying his face in the crook of your head. The stubble on his face tickles your skin, making you let out a quiet giggle. “T-Thank you…” He mumbled as your finger traced around his coated shaft.
“Mommy, it’s too much,” he panted, feeling his cock twitch from overstimulation.
“Be quiet, let me play with my toy,” you whispered in his ear, seeing his cheeks redden instantly. He only nods, seeing you lower yourself between his legs, parting them in one swift movement.
A whine slips from his mouth as he feels your warm tongue lick along his sticky stomach.
