Matthew Big Mouth Novels & Stories

The Armitage pack house was like the roach motel of places to be held prisoner. “Where’s your worse half?” I asked Nate. “Off grunting at small animals?” “Ian prefers to grunt at large animals,” Matthew said blandly. “More of a challenge when they grunt back.” I forced a yawn, trying to cover my helpless choke of laughter. Damn Matthew for getting under my guard like that.

I whimpered, thrusting against his hand, desperately trying to shoot the huge load that I'd been holding, but he stopped and played with my balls instead, chuckling as I moaned with frustration. Matt continued to touch my naked, sweating body before finally standing back up and pulling the front of his pants down. His large cock bounced out, and I instantly reached for it and took it into my mouth. He let out a long, content sigh as I gagged, and held my head as he fucked my throat. His taste was sharp and delicious, just like all the others, and after less than ten minutes, Matt gasped and shot a thick load onto the back of my tongue.

There was a gap, shaped of a tooth. "June! Look! This is it!" Matthew gasped excitedly. In a hurry, he pushed the tooth into the gap. Nothing. He pressed against the tooth. It seemed like a button, for a huge hole appeared beneath the two; and the next moment they were sliding down a huge slide, screaming as they went. They ended up in a massive puddle.

Hadn't he always been cautious about setting foot here? "What's going on, by the way?" Matt swayed again, pointing at Cole. "Who's this dumb-looking guy?" Cole straightened up and folded his hands. "Your eyesight must be abnormal. In what way do I look dumb to you?" "Argh! I think you're fed up with this world. How dare you insult my eyesight!" Matt shook his fist in the air. "Who the hell is this guy, Big Bro? I swear I'll strangle him to death."

Mattew was behind him his cock buried in his boyfriends ass, ramming into him hard, and at an impeccable speed, his strokes were slick, And i could see the lubricant dropping from his balls, down his thighs, my dick was trying to force it way out of my pants ,i gripped it through my pant slowly rubbing it trying to soothe it so it will go down, I knew i wasn't supposed to be watching them but it felt soo good and watching Mattew use his dick on someone else for some reason made me want to be under him, let him fuck me even. i shook my head from that thought, they switched positions, Mattew pulled out of his mouth, and said something in a deep low vice, I didn't hear what he said but the voic

’ She asks me with my member still in her mouth, making me feel vibrations all around my cock. ‘Oh yeah I do... mmmm you are such a great mate babe.’ I say as I hold her hair and begin to guide her mouth over my cock. At this moment, it seems my mouth has a mind of its own as it continues to utter words I never expected myself to ever say. My mind is so foggy right now with all the sensations that is moving through my body. She goes on and on and only stops when I finally release my seeds in her mouth. ‘Fuckkkk!’ I shout as she swallows every bit of my release and goes on to suck every bit of remains.

he said, taking my lips again. He pulled out just a few seconds later, as he began to take off my clothes, I did the same, taking off his shirt, then his pants, then his boxer shorts. My eyes went down to his huge c*ck, it always marvels me at how huge Mr Mattias's c*ck is . I swallowed hard, looking up at him. The cold wind blowing through my window. This was the perfect moment, the perfect weather. “Shimma, I want my cock in your mouth,” he groaned, his voice deeper than usual. I got down on my knees, without hesitation. I loved his dick in my mouth, I loved to choke on it, because he loved it too.

As I slid into the back seat my eyes caught something on the back of the front seats, a symbol carved deep and proud, and my stomach dropped instantly. I knew that insignia. Cold spread through me like ice and my hands curled into fists. “Mom,” I asked quietly, my voice barely steady, “who is your new mate.” She smiled softly and said with clear pride, “The Lycan King, Jonathan Claw.” “Oh no.”