Matthew Big Mouth Novels & Stories

It’s comforting. “Cynthia! this is Matty, our best bartender in the house but fair warning. Don’t hit on him because now matter how hot he is, he has a mate, a fierce one. Just yesterday she threatened my boobs when she saw me smiling with her mate.” Mira said with a smirk. The Matty is question is a large man with bulky muscles and a moustache which suits him.

Derrick ripped the seal tape off Matthew’s mouth in one swift, ruthless motion. The skin on Matthew’s lips, already split and bleeding, peeled with it. But Matthew didn’t flinch. He didn’t even hesitate. The moment his mouth was free, he summoned every ounce of disgust, every drop of rage he’d buried over the years, and spat—straight into Derrick’s face.

Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine he would meet a bunch of lunatics like these people. Clang! All of a sudden, from the MPV came the sounds of glass shattering. Matthew had no outlet to display his abilities, so he simply smashed the other party’s windscreen. There were several celebrities sitting inside the car. When they saw Matthew who had the physique of King Kong, they were dumbstruck from fright. One of the young hunks who looked to be in his early twenties had even wet his pants. “You… What do you want?” Zayn was shuddering as he asked Matthew, clearly nervous.

Mj groaned thinking about the building Dante and Azreal, or rather Alpha Calix and Theron had torn apart and she felt a little pang of guilt for the fact that someone had to clean up after a mess she helped create. “If you need someone to show you I can take you there on the cart,” the blonde muscle head offered and Mj looked at him with a smile “thank you I would appreciate that very much...umm?” the man laughed “sorry, my name's Mathew but everyone calls me Matty,” he said and Mj giggled thinking he looked more like a Thor then a Matty. Lou cleared his throat a little “hurry up Mathew we got an entire pack to feed” and Mj shook her head as a look of panic crossed his face.

He has thick plump lips and a sharp jawline. Matthew is 6'9 and very muscular He is the alpha of the blood moon pack. Once enemies with the Midnight Moon pack when his father was Alpha. Now that he is the Alpha he has formed an alliance with them and is even starting to form a friendship. .... Matthew's POV I felt the anticipation and excitement building in me as the pack house came into view. I'm so excited I can barely sit still. As I parked the car I feel myself getting nervous. I take a deep breath and check myself in the mirror, running my hands through my unruly long wavy hair once more.

SYDNEY Matthew slid the fat head of his black cock up and down my soaked slit a few more times, teasing me, coating himself in my juices. Then he pushed forward slowly. The thick tip pressed against my entrance and started stretching me open. “Oh god…” I gasped, my eyes going wide. Goodness gracious, it was big! So fucking big! Twice the size of Tom. My pussy lips stretched tight around the fat head, burning as he forced his way in. I tried to sit up, overwhelmed by the size, but Matthew’s strong hand pushed me back down onto the couch, pinning me there.

as she released his cock. "You licked my pussy so good, baby. I can't remember ever cumming like I just did. I'm going to spoil you." Her lips covered his tip again, but this time quickly descended, taking his entire eight inches straight into her mouth, down her throat and held it there. Her lips buried into his short, brown pubic hair. Mandy's black skin contrasted with his white making the sight very exotic. "Fuck!" Matt was taken by surprise. No one had deep-throated him like that.

EXTRA within an EXTRA, EXTRACEPTION: Mathew: .... Mathew: So.... I'm getting the babies soon? Jeremy: =_=

“Who is this guy?” Grey shakes his head against the grass. “He’s got to be an alien or something. No one’s that fucking strong.” We had a break so the guys could recover. We all sat under a tree next to the training field. I took a sip of water. “So, Matthew. Where you from?” He looks like he’s thinking. “Europe.” He says gruffly. Grey smiles. “Cool. The ladies are hot over there?” I smack his arm. “Hey!”

Matthew offered. But they didn’t understand. They could never understand. “I can’t do that. Not healing people, when I know they need help--” he sighed and ran his hands through his hair, “--are we going in or what?” Matthew opened the door to the pub, and the stench of the place made all of them stop for a second. Everyone in the pub fell silent and turned their heads to look at them. “Good evening,” Matthew said, his deep voice echoing off the walls. “And how are we enjoying ourselves this fine evening?”