Make Me Like You

"God, you're a fucking tease," Matt whined, biting his lip as he watched her get out of the shower. He turned the water off and stepped out behind her, pressing her up against the counter and looking at her through the mirror. "If I knew you weren't so sore from fucking you earlier, I would bend you over this counter right now and fuck you again." He leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck, sucking lightly on her skin. He wasn't usually this sexual or this horny, but there was something about Aubree that brought the wolf in him out. Not that he minded at all. He actually felt alive again, and not dead inside like he had before he'd met her. He kissed up her neck to her ear. "I love you, Aubree," he whispered into her ear.

Aubree gasped as Matt came up behind her and pressed her up against the counter, biting down on her bottom lip hard as she watched him through the mirror. Fuck, how in the hell could she not want this man? There was no way she could stay away. She let out a soft moan at the feel of his lips against her neck, leaning back into him as her eyes fluttered closed. The next thing that came out of his mouth though she hadn't expected. At least not so soon. Her eyes shot open as she stared at him, not really sure what to say. That was one thing she couldn't do. She couldn't say I love you. Aubree turned in his arms, smiling up at him. She kissed him softly, deciding to distract him with a nice make out session instead of saying it back. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling their bodies close as she deepens the kiss.

Matt kissed her back, sliding his arms around her waist. He moved his hands down underneath her bottom, lifting her up and setting her down on the counter. He moaned softly into her mouth, knowing he needed to stop now before he got too carried away. He knew there was no way she'd be up for more sex, and even if she was, he would refuse to do it since he knew she was sore. He pulled away after a moment, letting out a breath. He bit his lip gently as he looked at her. "I think I'm gonna go for a run," he said. The only way he could work off what he'd worked up, was to go for a run. He'd have to take another bath when he got back, but it would be fine. "Do you think you'll be okay by yourself?"

Aubree was so glad he didn't seem to notice she hadn't said it back. She smirked as he lifted her up and placed her on the counter, moaning softly into his mouth. She spread her legs, pulling him against her. She let her towel fall from her body, just wanting to feel their bare skin pressed against one another. She may be sore, but the more turned on she got, the less it really mattered. She frowned when he said he was going to go for a run, shaking her head when he asked if she'd be okay by herself. "Mattie, you can't leave me like this. I think we both have a problem we need to take care of," she murmured, reaching down and running her fingertip along his shaft. She was going to get what she wanted. Aubree always got what she wanted. She took him fully into her hand, rubbing his tip along her slit. She gasped softly, letting out a moan. "You can't tell me you don't want that, baby," she whispered, biting down hard on her bottom lip.

Matt bit his lip hard as he watched her, moaning softly when she touched him. God, she was such a little tease. She turned him on so much, it was crazy. "I do," he mumbled, letting out a small breath. "But I know you're sore and I refuse to hurt you again." He reached up and pressed his fingers between her thighs, rubbing her clit. Maybe he'd just do this until she got off, but he didn't want to actually penetrate her again for at least a day. That way she had time to recuperate. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately so that she couldn't refuse him. He wasn't going to argue with her; he didn't want to.

Aubree was disappointed that he wasn't going to have sex with her like she wanted. It was like Jimmy was making sure nothing happened even when he wasn't here. Before she was able to even get a word out he had his lips pressed against hers, kissing her passionately as his fingers began moving against her clit. She moaned against his mouth reaching up and gripping onto the little hair that he had. She pressed herself more against his hand, loving the way his huge, calloused hands felt against her sensitive nub. "That feels amazing," she breathed against his lips, pressing her forehead against his.

Matt smirked slightly, nipping gently at her bottom lip. "Yeah?" he mumbled, wondering how she would react to dirty talk. He wasn't sure if he should be kinky or spring dirty talk on her so soon, but the way she had ridden him earlier led him to believe she wouldn't mind it at all. "You like that, baby?" He moved his fingers slowly over her clit, wanting to build her orgasm up instead of just going to town right away. He wanted to make her feel amazing, leave her wanting more. He certainly wanted more, that was for sure. He would just have to use his hand this time, he guessed. But next time, he would certainly have her to take care of his problem.

"Yeah," Aubree moaned, smirking. She was kind of getting irritated with how slow he was moving his fingers, she realized that she was definitely one who liked it fast and rough. "Don't tease me, Matthew," she whined, running her hands down his chest. He probably wanted to go slow and build it up but she didn't want that right now, oh no. Aubree kissed along his jaw as she removed the towel from his waist, her fingertips trailing along his soft skin. She wanted to give him some attention too. She took him into her hand, slowly beginning to stroke him as she nipped at the skin on his jaw. It was an odd feeling having him in her hand like that but it wasn't something she wouldn't ever do.

Matt let out a soft moan of surprise when he felt her hand on him, beginning to move his fingers a bit faster. "Fuck, you're such a tease," he hissed, biting his lip hard. He was so tempted to just take her right now, but he knew he couldn't. He had to stay strong, but right now that was a bit of a problem with her hand on him. And the way she was moving it so slowly, it was killing him. He began to thrust his hips into her hand, moaning softly. He turned his head and pressed his face into her neck, biting down on her skin. "I need you, Aubree." He never thought he would say those words to anyone but Val, but here he was.

Aubree let out a squeak of pleasure as Matt finally began to move his fingers a bit faster, her lips parting. She smirked when he called her a tease, because she knew she was. That's what he got for not giving her what she really wanted. When he started to thrust his hips in her hand, she made sure that she loosened her grip to the point that she was barely holding on. But when he bit her neck and told her that he needed her, that just changed the game completely. She was going to get what she wanted. She was going to take it for herself. "Dammit, Matthew," she hissed, shoving his hand away and sliding off the counter. She grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the bedroom, shoving him onto the bed and climbing ontop of him. She licked over her lips as she took ahold of his member and guided it into her, gasped and moaning out af how wonderful it felt. Of course she was still a bit sore but it was nothing compared to the pleasure.