Chapter 22: I'm Not Just Anyone

Kelly's POV.

"I want your meat stick in me ...... I want it ......" I choked my voice and pouted to Matthew.

"So good." Matthew complimented me rewardingly as he admired my body with his hot gaze.

My eyelashes fluttered slightly, my eyes not knowing where to look in shyness.

"You have a beautiful body, especially your breasts and pussy lips." Matthew kisses the ends of my eyes lightly and his voice trails off, "Don't cry."

I reached out and wrapped my arms around his neck, my head slightly oxygenated as I kissed randomly around his mouth without rules.

Matthew steadied me in the process, sucking on my tongue and exchanging their saliva.

Matthew's rod poked randomly at the small of my back, stimulating my scalp.

I knew he was restraining his desire, his rod was very hard.

He reached out and rubbed his fingers over my pussy twice, and he was quickly getting liquid between them.

"Mmmm ...... mmmm ...... mmmm ...... mmmm ......" I whimpered lustfully.

Matthew smiled and held his liquid-sticky finger out in front of me, stating the fact, "You're wet."

Matthew stuck his tongue out to show me the liquid on his fingers, his bony fingers were extra nice.

His hand resumed stroking my pussy as the car echoed with my lewd cries.

"You sound so good, honey." Matthew complimented me, pinching my clit as his hand teased back and forth, then plunged a finger into me without warning.

"Ah...... it's coming in...... Ah......" I subconsciously tried to clamp down on Matthew's hand as my vagina unconsciously gulping down his finger.

"It's so tight ......" I saw Matthew furrow his brow, he had obviously just inserted a finger and now it was becoming difficult to insert a finger.

"You said you've never slept with another man, don't you usually paste masturbate at home?" Matthew asked me.

"No ...... no ...... uh ...... ah ...... Matthew ......"

I rocked to the rhythm of Matthew getting his fingers pumped in, subconsciously trying to get them in deeper.

Matthew had a finger inserted and two fingers were pumping in and out mimicking a fucked position.

I raised one leg slightly to meet Matthew's thrusts, my ass babbling and moaning in time with her movements.

"Matthew ...... come on ...... uh uh ...... ah ...... it's so Comfortable...... "No, it's too deep......

I let out a squeal as Matthew's third finger plunges in.

"Ahh ...... mmmm ......" my legs jerked helplessly, my toes curled tightly, it was like a white light flashed before my eyes, and my brain went blank with pleasure.

"Orgasm... ...... mmmm ahhh ...... Orgasm... ......Matthew... ...orgasm...... "I felt a stream of water run down the base of my thighs.

"Ahh ...... I can't, it's too fast ...... Ahhhhhh ...... It's too deep ...... So good ...... I'm going to break ......"

Matthew's hand didn't stop moving, thrusting harder after my orgasm, his face buried between my breasts, teasing my nipples harshly.

I couldn't say all the words as Matthew's fingers pumped into me, only making lewd cries.

Until a tightening in my pussy caused me to subconsciously clamp down on Matthew's hand, and with a scream, I climaxed again.

The aftermath of my orgasm left me speechless for a long time as my arms climbed onto Matthew's broad shoulders and I panted with my entire body attached to him.

The water coming from my lower body wet the seat and I sheepishly turned my face away from him.

"Comfortable?" What was clearly a question did come out of Matthew's mouth in an affirmative tone.

He knew I must be comfortable, and my pussy, which had been pumped with fingers, now only wanted something bigger and thicker to penetrate it.

"Mmmm ...... comfortable." I pouted and buried my face into his chest, his pecs were very hard and at some point he had stripped off his top, exposing his small pink nipples.

Matthew pulled his underwear off and his white wrapped rod bounced in the air a few times,, as if greeting me I could clearly see the bulging veins on the rod.

His rod rubbed against the base of my thighs with obvious intent, but I had just gotten an orgasm and reached back to push him, "Mmmm, no, don't."

I had completely regained my senses after my orgasm, doing it on Matthew's fingers might be considered confusing, but if his frontal rod came in it was a different matter.

And there were no condoms at this point, I didn't want to take the pill.

I moved my ass back refusing his penetration, I tried to sit up but Matthew held me down on the seat without saying a word, his rod kept rubbing ......

"We can't ...... I'm not that casual ......"

Obviously my whole body had been heavenly touched by Matthew, my rosy nipples stood up in the air, and the water coming out of my lower body soaked Matthew's pants. But I still had a hard-on that I wasn't that kind of casual.

It was only because it was Matthew that I was so uncontrollably horny.

Matthew lovingly kissed away the tears from the corners of my eyes, his voice soft, "Well, you're not."

But his rod had no intention of withdrawing.

Matthew pulled me up so that I was straddling him. The car was still on the road at this point, and I ducked my head shyly for fear that someone outside would see me naked.

"Don't worry, they can't see."

Matthew laughed softly as he rubbed his rod against my pussy, then kneaded my upturned ass, then lifted my ass hard and deliberately rubbed his glans between my pussy lips.

"Don't ever do it down if you don't want the flowers."

"Mmmm ......" I was not hungry and stimulated with tears in my eyes, trembling and clinging to Matthew's neck for fear of being penetrated in the car.

Matthew rubbed his glans against my hole, occasionally letting it plunge in to make up a portion, then withdrawing it later.

I was panting on his shoulders, trying to keep the meat out.

"So much for not wanting ...... you're going to have to hold out."

After saying that the hand kneading my ass suddenly relaxed and my body sank down, my hole was opened unhindered by the glans and his rod thrust all the way into me.

"Mmmm ......" I bit his shoulder, my legs flailing with excitement, the feeling of fullness in my body making me unconsciously let out a sigh of satisfaction inside.