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y’all already know what i’m bouta say.
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chris being a messy eater
“right there, fuck, just like that,” you moaned while your back arched off the bed, chris laying flat on his stomach with his head between your legs while his to tongue flicked up and down your slick folds.
he let out a groan into your pussy as you pulled on his hair, your fingers messily threaded through his brown curls. his hands were on your waist, keeping you pinned down atop his navy sheets while he buried his face into you.
your body was convulsing as his pink lips met your clit, his chin a mess of his saliva mixed with your wetness. his tongue flicked across the sensitive bud, causing your legs to shake, your hips involuntarily bucking up into him.
“stay still, baby, lemme taste you,” he mumbled against your pussy, his voice raspy. before you could get a word out, his mouth was on your cunt, continuing to eat you like it were his last meal.
he tilted his head, angling himself so his tongue could fuck you even deeper, his nose fully pressed against your clit.
the noises you were making were nothing less than pornographic, your moans bouncing off the walls of chris’ bedroom. chris wasn’t shy about his noises either as he was grunting and groaning against you, his lips slurping up your taste.
“chris,” you whined, tugging on his hair, “gonna cum, don’t stop.”
he let out a sound of acknowledgment, his tongue never slowing as your orgasm came over you, the band in your stomach snapping as you came all over chris’ face. his continued to work his mouth, his pace the same as he cleaned you up, his lips glistening with your arousal.
“gimmie another one, c’mon,” he groaned, his voice pleading.
you nodded, your face contorting in pleasure as his tongue ran up and down your entrance in a looping motion. your legs were slung over his shoulders as they spasamed around his head, the sensation of his mouth on you already driving you crazy again.
© mattscoquette | taglist
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜｡ woahhhh a chris fic ????? from rylee ???? surpise !!! specially made for my girl @chrisstvrns :)
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3am
pairing: matt sturniolo x reader (established relationship)
warnings: pure smut, breeding kink, dry humping, bulge kink, dirty talk, unprotected p in v (wrap b4 u tap), fingering, oral (m receiving), handjob if you squint.
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you're downstairs on the couch with matt, nick and chris dead asleep upstairs. the dim moving lights coming off of the movie matt turned on illuminate the room, the sounds serving as background noise.
you two were supposed to have a late night movie night, but neither of you even know nor care what movie is playing anymore.
you're on his lap, hands tangled in his hair, hips grinding down against the bulge in between your legs, painfully straining against his grey sweatpants.
you kick off the blanket matt had covered you two with, your bodies hot.
one of his large hands are grabbing your ass cheek firmly, the other tracing fingertips up and down your spine.
he moans into your mouth as you rut your hips forward onto him, the unexpected move making him choke on air.
it's a battle of tongues, lips, and teeth. smashing and working against each other, trying everything to get as close as possible.
it's a miracle neither of you have cum in your pants yet, you grinding down impossibly hard onto matt's painfully hard boner.
the tip of his dick bumps against your clit, which makes your mouth drop open. matt doesn't waste a second, his tongue immediately snaking into your mouth.
you welcome the wet muscle warmly, immediately swirling your tongue into his mouth, moans uncontrollably leaving your parted lips, matt swallowing the sounds with eagerness.
suddenly, matt's hand that was tracing your spine grabs your bicep tight enough to leave a mark. he pulls away, lips parted, eyes closed, breath heavy.
your eyebrows furrow and you look at him with need and concern. you open your mouth but he speaks before you can.
"m'gonna fuckin cum in my pants." his voice is strained and hoarse from arousal, sending heat pooling straight to your core. butterflies soar in your tummy.
"that wouldn't be good." you mumble, a small smirk spreading across your lips, running a thumb across his bottom lip.
he just stares at you, breath heavy and mouth agape, completely entranced by you. you quite literally feel him get harder.
he ruts his hips up before hooking his fingers under the waistband of his sweats. he tugs them down until they pool at his ankles, revealing his navy blue calvin klein boxers. there's a prominent bulge in them, a wet patch visible on the crotch due to precum leaking from his tip.
you swallow. before you know it, he's tossing your panties and shorts onto the floor, your fingers tugging down his boxers until they join his sweats at his ankles.
you wrap your hand around his base, thumb immediately attacking his tip. his head throws back and mouth falls open, hips rutting up into your hand, trying to fuck your fist.
you smile and place your hand on his lower tummy, placing him back on the couch. your thumb rubs his tip with the most pressure you can give, your hand staying completely still. he squirms uncontrollably, whining and whimpering.
"f-fuck!" he squeaks out. you suddenly wrap your plump lips around his tip, tongue swirling and pressing against it, savoring the precum that soaks your tongue.
you drop down on him, his tip hitting the back of your throat, making you gag. you watch his stomach cave in with watery eyes, your tongue sucking and stroking his underside.
he reaches down and pulls you off of him, standing up and pinning you down to the couch. you yell at the random dominance, but you don't mind.
you're literally dripping, your thighs slick and sticky. matt spreads your legs open by your knees, revealing your slick folds. he runs a finger through them, sucking on his own finger as he lines himself up.
you're rendered speechless, crying out as his tip slowly slides in before he slams his whole length in, back arching as his cock head nestles against your cervix.
"so fuckin tight." he grumbles into your ear. you moan into his. he sets a slow and rough pace, every thrust shoving the couch back about an inch.
he doesn't hold back, letting every moan and groan that wants to happen slip out. you're the same, crying out and not giving a fuck that chris or nick could wake up.
his fingers dig into your hip, holding it like a vice. he's so lost in a haze of lust that it takes him a while to notice the prominent bulge that appears every time he bottoms out inside you.
he feels his stomach heave and balls tighten. he bottoms out and leaves it there, making you blink in confusion. he gently runs his hand over the bump in your lower belly, his face an unreadable expression.
without warning, he presses down on that bulge. hard. you cry out, rapidly approaching your orgasm before he starts thrusting in and out of you, harder and faster with each thrust.
"can fuckin see myself inside you. so fuckin sexy." he hisses, watching as the bulge pops up and immediately leaves.
"m-matt..." you whisper, your eyebrows laced together in pleasure. "m'gonna cu-!" you're cut off by him bringing your knees to your chest, smacking your ass before thrusting into you relentlessly.
with the new angle, the tip of his dick slams against your g spot with every thrust. you can't do it anymore. your walls clamp down on him as you cum, back trying to arch but held down by your legs and matt's grip.
with a scream of his name, you finish cumming. he continues slamming into you, causing you to squirm. "matt! st-o.. stop!" you squeak, your voice cracking. "too much!"
you scream for him to stop but his thumb attacks your clit, silently asking you for a second one. suddenly, he thrusts into you harder than he has this whole night with a loud groan. you feel his warm seed bury itself deep into you.
he thrusts a few more times, fucking his cum into you before pulling out. you whine, feeling empty. matt watches in amazement as his cum oozes out of you, painting your thighs. you squirm at the sensation.
you go to close your legs but are interrupted by matt, who opens them and kneels between them. you furrow your eyebrows, wondering what he could be doing.
he scoops up some of the cum that has leaked out of you, fucking it back into you with his ring and middle finger.
you immediately cry out. "matt!"
"fuck... you're so pretty filled with me. yeahhhh, look at that." he coos, fingering his cum into you. you clamp down on his fingers, feeling yourself rapidly approaching your second orgasm.
he thumbs your clit, flicking over the sensitive bud while fingering the white fluids back into you as they fall out. you moan, back arching as you cum around his fingers. he pulls them out and sucks on them, looking you dead in the eyes as he does so.
your chest heaves as you slowly come down from your high. once you do, matt crawls up your body and connects his lips with yours, kissing you with more love than lust.
you bring a hand up, rubbing your thumb over the stubble on his jawline. you pull away and look into his eyes with a tired smile. "i love you."
he smiles down at you. "i love you more, my girl."
you run your hands down his chest. "what time is it?" you say, yawning.
"3am." he says, kissing you on the forehead.
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authors note: hiii! this one was super long so sorry if you don't like long stories lol. but i hope yall enjoyed, please leave requests bc ill most likely do it! this one was for @whore4mattsturniolo! hope u like it. with love, bows, and sturniolos. 🎀💗
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Eye Contact 𓁺 Chris Sturniolo
Warnings: smut, grinding, eye contact, sub!chris Summary: Chris desperately trying to keep eye contact while you grind on his lap Word Count: 789
Chris’s eyes stare up at you as you grind your hips against his, his brows knitting together in concentration as he tries desperately to keep his focus. Determined to prove himself, he refuses to let his gaze fall down to see the way your thighs are straddling his, your knees pressed into the fabric of the couch. Your skirt riding up your hips as you move on top of him, only the thin fabric of your panties covering you now, allowing you to feel everything as you rub against Chris. The fabric of his sweatpants not thick enough to disguise the unmistakable hardness pressing against you.
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vanvidz-deactivated20241219
𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 ⟢ 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬
this au is inspired by @bernardsbendystraws
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heavy breathing. chris was panting into your ear, hissing through his teeth as your pussy clenched tighter around his hard cock. one particular thrust makes you squeal, gripping onto his biceps as he continues to plow into you, letting out a dry laugh as he aims directly for that spot, his length buried to a hilt.
“fuckkkkkk,” he purrs, nibbling onto your neck, “-feels good, hm?” squelches echo, your gut tightening as your hips move uncontrollably, “yeahhhh, that’s right, baby. take it, fuckin’ take it.”
the noise that erupts from your lips is unfamiliar, a grunt of pleasure that gets caught in your throat. normally, you would be embarrassed at such a noise, but right now you just don’t care. you don’t care about anything except for how good he’s pounding into you, how deep he’s thrusting his hard cock.
“c-chri–” you stummer, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, your chest arching up into him as you feel the waves of euphoria crash over you.
he’s absolutely mesmerized. you look so beautiful, so drunk off of pleasure. and only he gets to watch. only he gets to make you feel this good.
chris can’t hold back any longer. instincts rush over him, his hips driving into your over and over again. “-gon–gonna cum—shiiiittt,” he husks, his cum spilling deep inside you as he mummurs the same words as a mantra, “-my girl, my girl, my – my fuckin’ girl.”
⟢ 𝐯𝐢𝐧.
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P!LINKS + SUB!MATT
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🏷️ - @shaquilles-0atmeal @monroesturnns @blahbel668 @mattssluttywaist @jetaimevous @kayeeaa @ribread03 @meatballlover10
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↳ matt sturniolo p!links ⸝⸝
- matt can't get enough of the way your tits move while he fucks you in missionary [4:24]
- nice and slow for matt [0:47]
- matt got tired of the attitude you've been giving him all day [0:26]
- obligatory matt the munch link [0:10]
- mornings with matt [0:30]
- matt makes it hard for you to stay mad at him [0:55]
- you said you didn't wan him in you, so matt came up with a compromise [2:12]
- matt loves how wet you get for him [5:34]
- fucked a baby into you [0:09]
a/n : those are most of the matt coded links i have for now :( lmk if you'd like me to make a chris version or a pt. 2 !
-love, your grandma cvnty ☆!
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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ MDNI, smut, pornography, creampie⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪
A Movie For Two
you and chris settle on his bed, stripped bare with his laptop in the middle of you. he types in ‘pornhub.’ “so what do you wanna watch?” he clears his throat, a deep blush painted on his cheeks. this was your idea anyway, watching porn together, but yet you were just as nervous as him. “uhh. I don’t know…what do you umm normally watch?” you say, your voice coming out shakier than expected. “nothing in particular. I uh..usually just find something on the home page,” he shrugs, turning to give you a bashful smile.
“yeah let’s do that”
chris starts the video. you both watch as the couple on the screen begin to kiss each other you glance over at chris and see him chewing the inside of his cheek. you turn back to the laptop screen and watch as the actor starts to eat the actress out. you gaze at chris as he starts to lazily stroke his cock, and he looks over to you, giving a sly smile. chris places his hand on your inner thigh pulling your leg towards him, spreading out your bare pussy. “touch yourself for me, baby,” chris husks out.
you stick two digits in your mouth, swirling your tongue around them before placing them on your clit, rubbing slow circles. you continue to watch the scene in front of you as the couple fucks on their couch. you can't help the whimpers and moans that escape your mouth as you fuck yourself to the movie, sneaking glances at chris. you meet his eyes and bite your bottom lip. "chris" you whimper.
“you like that baby?” chris whispers stroking his cock now at a faster pace. “y-yes”, your hips now rocking against your hand. “such a good little slut for me, hmm? watching porn with me? god such a slut. let me feel sweetheart” chris moves your hand away and begins toying with your clit. “so fucking wet” he groans. “on all fours, now”
you get on all fours arching your back and look back at him, he gives your ass a hard smack before lining his tip up to your entrance. he slides in at an antagonizing slow pace. “my tight little girl,” he hisses. “i’m not going to last long” he says through his teeth.
“chrissss, fuck baby” you moan out rutting your hips back to meet his. he reaches around to rub your clit. “you can let go for me, come on baby, you can do it”. you allow that tight knot to snap coming all around him with a long mewl.
“yeah, baby? coming all over my cock…fuck… going to fill you up ..”’ his hips stutter, filling you with his load and releasing a shaky moan. he slips out of you with one fluid motion and spreads your ass cheeks to look at his cum spilling out of your pussy. “so fucking sexy,” he gives your ass a soft pat. you sink onto the bed on your stomach. “that was so hot,” you say, out of breath. he collapses on the bed beside you, running a hand through your hand. “think next time we need to make a movie of our own,” he winks.
I’m soaked
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🖤 content warning: 🖤 smut, blackmail, establishment of safe word, begging, teasing, humiliation, degradation, praise, eating pussy, fingering, heavy BDSM, choking, slapping, spitting, knife play (kinda), leash play, dacryphilia, rough face fucking, facial, rough unprotected sex, creampie, mean!roughdom!chris, i think that's it?
🖤 author's note: 🖤 this is part two of closer, and you can read part one here. just a reminder to practice BDSM safely.
⚠️ don't use belts as leashes, please. it's so dangerous. it's only included in the story bc i figured it was more believable for chris to have a belt on him at work rather than a BDSM grade collar and leash. ⚠️
🖤 summary: 🖤 your manager chris has given you an ultimatum: either he outs you to your boss at work for giving away free expensive drinks or he gets to use all of your holes.
I need more bdsm Chris fics 😫
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@emmi-sturniolo ur impact😩