the one thing you can't live without.

"Sometimes," Matt mumbled, moving his lips to her neck. He wrapped his hand around his length and stroked himself a few times before he lined himself up at her entrance and pushed into her.

Harlow moaned out loudly as she felt Matt's length slid inside her. "Do you normally fuck Aunt Val like this," she asked. The brunette didn't even know why the question even came out of her mouth but it had before she could stop it. Maybe she liked the fact that she was fucking her uncle behind her parent and aunt's backs. Honestly if the fact he was her uncle blood related or not fucking her that turned her on so much she knew she definitely needed some mental help.

Matt began to thrust into her, grunting as he pressed his face into her neck. "You couldn't imagine all the ways I fuck Val," he mumbled, biting her neck.

"Kinky," Harlow mumbled. She let out another moan, digging her nails into Matt's back when he bit her neck. "Don't you dare hold out on me," she panted. "Fuck me hard." She wanted him to make her see stars in her eyes.

Matt groaned, smirking and slamming into her. He pulled his mouth from her neck and pressed his lips to hers sloppily, pounding into her hard.

Harlow moaned out Matt's name loudly, digging her nails lightly into his back as she kissed him back. "What do you like more," she panted. "Ass or tits?" She had always wondered what the guys were but she could never even guess with Matt because Val had decent size boobs and a decent ass on her.

Matt groaned when she dug her nails into his back, squeezing her thighs. "Ass," he grunted. "You always talk this much when you're getting fucked?"

"'Maybe you need to fuck me harder if I can still managed to form sentences," Harlow countered. The brunette moaned out loudly when Matt grazed her g- spot, biting down on her bottom lip after she did.

Matt smirked. He began pounding into her harder, groaning out as he reached between them to rub her clit.

Harlow moaned out loudly, her head moving so it was rested against the wall while her back arched into Matt's thrusts. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she moaned. She bit down on her bottom lip hard, cutting her bottom lip open from how hard she bit down. The brunette looked into Matt's hazel eyes, leaning forward and pressed her lips to his.

Matt kissed her back, moaning into her mouth. He slammed against her spot repeatedly, refusing to allow himself to come until she did.

Harlow dig her nails deeper into Matt's shoulders, pretty sure she was going to leave open wounds on his back. The brunette opened her mouth to moan as she felt a familiar sensation form in her stomach. She rested her face in the crock of Matt's neck before she let out a loud moan that was almost louder than the music was blaring, coming harder than she had ever come around his length.

Matt groaned when she tightened around him like a vice, reaching up and tangling his fingers into her hair with one hand. He thrust into her a few more times before he reached his own orgasm, spilling inside of her.

Harlow's body trembled from the intensity of her orgasm. She panted softly as she leaned her body against the wall, still not realizing Matt had come inside her. If she had realized what he had done she probably would be freaking out since she wasn't on birth control but she was still on cloud nine at the moment.

Matt pulled out of her, gently letting her down onto her feet before he went over to put his clothes on.

Harlow panted, leaning against the wall as she tried to catch her breath. She felt something wet sliding down her leg, her body tensing when she looked down and saw it was Matt's come. "Did you come inside me," she asked.

Matt looked over at her. "Yeah," he mumbled.

Harlow frowned, trying to stay calm as she used her fingers to try and get it all out of herself. "I'm not on birth control," she snapped. The brunette managed to get what she assumed was everything out, using a random towel Matt had in his studio for some reason and cleaned off her hand and thighs. She slid her clothes on, beyond pissed he hadn't thought to ask if she was on anything because her getting pregnant would really cause problems.

Matt raised an eyebrow. "Why not? You're clearly having sex," he said.

"You are aware who my parents are right," Harlow snapped. "How the fuck do you think that conversation would go?" She had actually asked one to get on birth control and once her mother had told her father what she had asked all hell had broken lose and she had been grounded for three months. "The last time I tried after my mom let it slip that I asked my dad not only didn't let me get on birth control but I got grounded."