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say it again┆m.sturniolo

summary - where an accidental slip up reveals a sexual secret your older boyfriend has been hiding.

pairing - dilf!matthew sturniolo x female reader

cw - smut, swearing, p in v sex, daddy kink, unprotected sex, cumming inside, fingering

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matt's arms engulfed your frame against his own as his cock filled your pussy.

his hips produced quick thrusts, providing you with the delight that made your breath get caught in your throat as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

his groans filled your ears, his chest was pressed against yours as his head was buried into the crook of your neck.

one specific thrust made you gasp, your fingers quickly lacing in between his brown locks. ‘fuck-’ you cry, your hips subconsciously bucking upwards into his hips' pleasurable movements.

‘yeah, hon? does that feel good?’ he coos mockingly, his head lifting from your neck so his lust filled eyes can stare into your glazed ones.

'yes daddy, fuck- so good.' your slur hazily. your mind was too clouded to even process what just left your mouth, your mind was too clouded to notice what you had just caused.

matt was quick to choke on air, his hips stuttering as an unexpected moan left his throat, his cock spurting his cum into your gummy walls.

his head returned to the base of your neck as he breathed heavily against the glistening skin.

he groaned lowly, his fingers roughly grabbing your waist as he kept his cock buried inside of you, the muscle twitching as he recovers from his orgasm, your sentence repeating in his head like a mantra.

you were quick to release after him, your hips nestling against his silk covers as a high pitched whine left your throat, your cunt gushing all over matt's already soaked cock.

without a moment for you to rest, he began to thrust again, causing him to fuck both of your cum back up into your dripping pussy. every thrust smeared your juices between the area you two became one as he stuffed you full of his dick.

your face scrunches at the sticky feeling, but you were too weak to protest against it as you felt your insides become full of cum. not one drop was allowed to go to waste, and matt wanted you to know that.

it became clear when he pulled out, replacing his cock with his thick fingers, plunging them into your sensitive cunt to ensure you stayed full.

with a low growl erupting from his throat, he leaned down and muttered in your ear. 'say it again.'

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oral fixation - m.s.

summary: matts girlfriend loves to have things in her mouth. when she gets home after a day of minor inconveniences, she seeks comfort from her boyfriend, in a rather, unconventional way.

warnings: oral (male receiving), praising, pet names (baby, sweetheart, etc.), soft!dom matt, sub!fem, talk of anxiety,

a/n: couple of things; one, the girl doesn't have a name so you can imagine whomever you'd like, two, i've started planning my Matt series...anyways, hope you guys like it! :)))

"A touch / From your real love / Is like heaven takin' the place of somethin' evil"

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For my entire life, I’ve loved having things in my mouth. 

When I was younger, it was impossible for my parents to get my thumb or my pacifier out of my mouth. The comfort that came from having the object resting in my mouth was too intense for me to leave behind. Behaviors like that followed me into childhood with things like gum or lollipops. In high school, I chewed copious amounts of gum, always had a pen or pencil in my mouth and played with my lips all the time. 

Naturally, when I managed to find myself a boyfriend, he became aware of my oral fixation in many ways. He would always notice how often I had things in my mouth or if I was biting my lips, he would offer me something else so I didn’t tear up the delicate skin. It got to a point where, if he and I were laying down together and one of his hands was unoccupied, I would simply reach down and grab his hand, bringing it to my mouth and wrapping my lips around one of his fingers and playing with it in my mouth. Of course Matt enjoyed this himself, but there were other ...situations, where this oral fixation benefitted him much more than putting a finger in my mouth. 

Matt also understood why I do what I do. Him and I both struggle with anxiety, and we both have for years. In high school, I was medicated for it and had a hard time getting through the day. However, I hated the way that the meds made me feel and I swore to my parents that I wasn’t going to take them anymore and that I’d find another way to cope. Matt copes with alone time and silence but I get more overstimulated than he does and when I do, all I want is to have something in my mouth and someone to touch. 

Which is why on days like these, anxiety ridden and insane days, I need my boyfriend and one of his extremities to rest between my lips. 

After several cars cutting me off on the road and almost hitting me on the way to the gym this morning, I was already slightly shaken up and worried for my safety. When I got to the gym, there was a man somewhat following me around, conveniently using all of the machines next to me. After that, I went to the grocery store in hopes that they had some grapes and snacks for me to feel better, they were out of seedless grapes which sent me into a frenzy about the way that the seeds feel in my mouth, and the self-checkout lanes were under renovation and I had to talk to the cashier to check out. 

I took shallow and quick breaths as I walked swiftly out to my car. I tossed the bag into the back seat and swung open the driver door. The second that I was enclosed in my car, in my space, I was able to calm myself down. Once I had myself under control, I started the car and drove home. When I arrived, I grabbed my things from the car and headed inside. I used my house key to unlock the front door, using my foot to close it behind me. I tossed my keys in the dish and heard Matt typing on the couch. 

“Hi baby,” He said without looking up. I didn’t respond because I just wanted to put the groceries I picked up away and sit with him. “Alright,” He said and continued typing away. 

I put the cold stuff in the refrigerator and the dry stuff in the pantry and cabinets before heading to his room to slide out my dirty and uncomfortable gym clothes and into one of his shirts. Once I was comfortable and the smell of his cologne filled my nostrils, I was finally ready to lay down next to him on the couch. 

“Sorry,” I murmured quietly, gently taking a seat next to him and pulling a blanket over my legs, curling into his side and latching onto one of his arms, “I just wanted to put those away so that I could sit with you.” 

I sat there looking for something of his to grab onto but his hands were occupied and I don’t think he’d appreciate it if I put anything else, if you know what I mean, in my mouth at the moment. I sighed quietly to myself and began to bite on my lips. 

“You don’t have to apologize,” He said, leaning over to kiss the top of my head. 

I continued my assault on my lips and I felt the skin tear and the metallic taste of my own blood rested on my tongue. When it started to hurt too bad to bite my lips, one of my hands found my mouth and I started to bite and suck on that instead, the other arm wrapping impossibly tighter around his. His elbow nudged my side and he looked over at me. 

“You doin’ okay?” He asked without looking away from his computer where he was replying to emails and taking notes in a Google Doc. I only hummed, unwilling to take my fingers out of my mouth. My lack of a real response, which I know he hated, made him finally look up at me. My eyes blinked guiltily at him when his brows went from furrowed to concerned, “Sweetheart,” He sighed and reached up to pull my hand away from my mouth. I flexed all of my muscles to keep it in my mouth but he tilted his head at me and pulled harder, his strength easily overpowering mine. 

“I’m sorry,” I sighed, relaxing my muscles and looking down my hands with guilt and embarrassment written all over my face. 

“Hey,” He said softly, reaching out to grab my jaw and gently pull my head up to look at him, “You don’t have to say sorry. There’s nothing to apologize for.” He shook his head and looked into my eyes for an explanation, “D’you have a bad day?” He asked and closed his computer screen ¾ of the way down. 

“Kind of,” I said, questioning in my tone, “I don’t even know. It’s just been, like, too much.” I tried to spit it out but I struggled to pin-point how, exactly, I felt. It was just too much.

“That’s okay, baby,” He cooed, “You want my hand?” My eyes widened in excitement and I nodded before correcting myself with a ‘Yes, please’. 

He brought his left forearm up to my mouth and I played with his long fingers trying to pick which one I wanted. I decided on the pointer first, but planned to use every finger but the pinky. He used his other hand to scroll through emails and business inquiries, also scrolling through pinterest to find inspiration for future videos. 

I, on the other hand, swirled my tongue mindlessly around his fingers, taking them all the way into my mouth and then back out, my saliva coating his fingers down the knuckle. Every so often, he would shift his hips slightly or clear his throat and scratch his neck. I knew how this was affecting him, but he also respected my needs more than his and wouldn’t want to make me uncomfortable. After close to twenty minutes had passed of my sucking on his fingers, he looked at the time on his computer and closed it all the way. He leaned back against the couch, his hand still in my mouth and he turned his head as it laid against the top of the couch and he watched me mindlessly play with his fingers. When I fully pulled off his middle finger alone, I pushed his ring finger to meet it and took them both fully into my mouth. He groaned and I snapped my eyes to meet him and worked my mouth around his fingers. 

“God, don’t fuckin’ look at me like that when you’ve got my fingers down your throat, honey,” He instructed gently, understanding of my rather fragile nature. I pulled off his fingers, letting my tongue teasingly drag across the length of them. 

“Sorry,” I swallowed to clear my throat and scooted closer to him. He reached across himself and wrapped his dry hand around my thigh and under my knee to pull me onto his lap. I squealed at the sudden movement but settled and nuzzled into his lap. 

“How many times are you gonna apologize, hm?” He questioned with a smile, tucking my hair behind my ears. 

“You know how I am, Matt,” I laughed and grabbed his wrists and put them on top of my thighs, encouraging him to tickle them. 

“Yeah, I do,” He smiled, “But that means that I know you’re gonna keep saying sorry until you feel better.” He accused me and I smiled like I’d been caught stealing, “What else do you need, baby?”

I blushed and looked down at my hands, “I don’t wanna-,”

“Oh, you’re gonna.” He said sternly. 

“I want you.”

“You have me.” He said and nudged my chin with his knuckle, “What do you need?”

“Need your cock,” I said quietly. 

“What was that?” He turned his ear toward me. 

“I need your cock, Matthew.” I said louder. 

“There she is.” He said and gently moved my thighs to allow me to sink to my knees in front of him. “See? Wasn’t that hard, no?” 

When I was comfortable at his feet, I worked to remove his belt and unbuckle his pants. He did the work of actually pushing them down. His hard cock sprung out of his pants and he hissed as the cool air penetrated the sensitive and tacky skin. His tip was lathered in a small amount of pre-cum and he pulsed and twitched slightly. I pouted at the sight for two reasons; one being that it made me want him in my mouth even more, and two, I felt bad for the state I’d put him in. 

“Matty,” I whined, tracing circles with the fingernails on his knees, “I didn’t know it was this bad. I’m sorry.” 

“If you say sorry one more time, all you’re getting is my fingers,” He tutted. My eyes widened in fear. 

“Okay, I’ll stop.” I promised and he smiled down at me. 

“Good girl.” 

I got to quick work pumping his cock in my hand to get him ready. His cock looked so big compared to my smaller hand. It didn’t even fit around the entire thing. He groaned and hissed at the stimulation, his breathing getting heavier and slightly more labored. Soon, I leaned down and gently licked the tip before wrapping my lips around the tip. Pleasure and comfort washed over me and I continued to sink my head down onto his dick. His hands gathered my hair in a make-shift ponytail on my head and he held my hair out of my face. He didn’t push my head down, he just simply aided me in my quest for comfort, which I was most definitely finding. 

“There you go baby,” He praised, “So fuckin’ good,” He whispered, more to himself than anyone else. 

I took his cock down my throat slowly, suppressing the slight gag reflex I still have, though it’s not too bad. I whined around his dick with comfort and need. 

“What baby?” He asked breathlessly, pulling me off him, “Why’re you whinin’? You got what you wanted, no?” 

“No!,” I protested, pushing his hands away, “I’m fine! I just love having you, s’all.” I explained with a smile before going back down on him. As I continued to work his cock, my body visibly relaxed and the sighs of content that left my mouth. Matt simply closed his eyes above me, opening them periodically to watch me take him down my throat. 

Matt started to get close, his hips becoming restless under me and his hands that were in my hair started to guide me down his cock faster. He moaned and whimpered as he grew closer and closer to the edge. 

“Oh fuck-,” He whimpered, “God, so good, baby. So close.”

His stutters and whimpers encouraged me to work with him faster, yet take my time on all of his sensitive bits. I relied on the relief that accompanied the weight of his cock on my tongue. I worked him until hips stuttered and bucked off the couch and he moaned my name and praises into the air.  

“Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum.” He whispered, bucking his hips into my throat making me choke slightly but I didn’t care, “M Sorry. Fuck,” He whispered and then e shot his load down my throat. I felt the warm liquid hit the back of my throat and I swallowed it down. “Show me,” He demanded, once he caught his breath and he pulled me off him all the way. I stuck my tongue out to show him that I swallowed it and he smiled at me in response, lightly tapping my cheek with the hand that held my jaw. 

“Thank you,” I sighed, my throat somewhat sore. 

“No, thank you, my beautiful girl.” He leaned down and kissed me gently, rubbing my cheeks with his thumbs. When I pulled away, I bit the inside of my lip and looked into his eyes, silently yearning for more. His brows pinched together and his mouth opened slightly, “What, baby? Not enough?” I looked at him with a guilty smile and shook my head. 

“I just want more,” I said quietly. He opened his mouth to respond but as soon as he did, his laptop and phone dinged several times, he looked at his phone and saw what it was. 

“Look, sweetheart, I’ve got more work shit to do,” I groaned and sat back on my heels below him but he pressed a finger to my lips, “But, if you’d let me finish you impatient little baby,” he teased, “if you’re good and hold me without moving your tongue at all, you can stay where you are.” 

“Yes please. I promise I’ll be good,” I nodded my head and sat back up right. He nodded at me and grabbed everything he needed to continue working and I took him back into my mouth. I zoned out with him in my mouth but it was still exciting to be getting what I’d been craving all day and my tongue jerked against a few times. 

“Ah, ah,” He asked, “Settle, sweetheart. You promised me.” He directed and when I calmed down around his cock, his hand patted my head softly and he went back to typing away. 

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a/n: i'd been working on this for about a week or so. hope you guys liked it!!

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haiii do u plan on making more posts of older! matt ? i love those sooo muchhhhhh

yes hon, i have more coming! i’ve js been busy w school and catching up on some work, i’ll give you guys smt soon <3

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you fucking slut

his face. his lips. his cheekbones. i’m fucking loosing any bit of sanity i have left. IF YOU DON’T LET ME SUCK YOUR DICK, I’M GONNA KILL MYSELF. TAKE YOUR PANTS OFF RIGHT NOW.

#sturniolosstar #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #are you fucking kidding me #im ovulating

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is this a fucking joke

i feel the air leaving my lungs oh my god

@hysteria-things i actually love you so much

#sturniolosstar

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what in the name of jesus

im on my knees barking

#sturniolosstar #nicolas sturniolo #nick sturniolo #oh my god #im loosing it

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soft!dom!matt:

✨ a concept ✨

"is this okay? yeah? okay baby girl," he says with a smile, curling his fingers into you as he gazes lovingly down at your pleasure-drunk face.

"you're doing so good baby, just like that."

"aww...good girl, you look so pretty falling apart on my fingers like that."

"more? baby, you can barely handle my hand, you're not ready for my cock yet. silly girl," as he kisses you so sweetly.

"there we go, mama, that's it..." he murmurs, as if your whimpers of pleasure and erratically bucking hips are nothing new. "let it out, pretty girl, let it out."

"come on, one more for me babydoll," he says softly against your temple, holding you against his chest, your legs thrown out on the bed as he caresses your hair and assaults your clit with his thumb, faster and faster and lighter and lighter until you're chasing your orgasm again and again and again...

finally collapsing, a trembling mess, you curl your fingers into his shirt, tears staining your cheeks from the overwhelming love and pleasure. "i love you, i love you, i love you..."

"i know, sweet girl," he whispers, pressing oh-so-gentle kisses atop your head. "you did so good. breathe, there we go. i'm so fucking proud of you. in and out, through your nose, attagirl. you're such a good girl for me."

"yeah?"

he chuckles and tilts your head up with his utterly pruned fingertips. "you're the best girl in the whole world, sweetheart."

he tucks stray hairs away from your glistening face and behind your ear. "i love you too. drink this," matt says, pulling his water bottle from the nightstand and pressing the cold plastic into your hand. "such a good girl, my god."

he touches his nose to yours and nuzzles you tenderly. "favorite girl in the whole world."

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happy birthday to the no 1. love of my life 🎀

you’ve been w me since the age of 7. the portals tour was a literal dream come true, love youuu 💗

#sturniolosstar #melanie martinez #melanie littlebodybigheart #k 12 melanie martinez #crybaby #portals #portals tour

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matt now….

me next??? 😊

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i NEED a real fic based off of love has no limits like i need OLDER!MATT smut content omg

what if i told you i have older!matt fics coming soon 🤭

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theres always smb who loves you incase you needed this today <3

i love you anon, thank you <3

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love has no limits┆m.sturniolo

nsfw headcannons about your dilf boyfriend <3

pairing - dilf!matthew sturniolo x female reader

cw - smut, thigh riding, daddy kink, p in v sex, breeding, praise kink, choking, bondage (ropes), dumbification kink, dacryphilia, implied overstimulation

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OLDER!MATT who lets you hump his thigh whenever he’s busy.

it’s not that he doesn’t want to make you feel good, it’s just that he sometimes has more important things to do, so he lets you do the work while he does his. he could be sitting on the couch, legs spread as he holds a book in one hand, his free one resting on your exposed hips as you desperately rut your bare cunt against the material of his jeans, eager for a release.

OLDER!MATT who shamelessly has a daddy kink and makes it known to you.

he’s never been scared to express something that brings him pleasure, especially when you react to it so well. a simple “c’mon baby, aren’t you gonna listen to daddy?” when you’re being bratty has you melting in seconds and he loves it.

OLDER!MATT who always wants to be in missionary while fucking you.

he doesn’t mind other positions, but missionary is his favourite. he loves the way he gets to watch your face scrunch cutely in pleasure as he stuffs your pussy full of his cock. he loves the way he gets to watch your tits bounce everytime he thrusts into you. he loves the way he gets to watch your facial expressions when you cum, the way your eyes roll back and your bottom lip slots in between your teeth has him spurting inside of you quicker than he expected.

OLDER!MATT who so desperately wants to get you pregnant.

he would never do anything without making sure your okay with it, but the thought of filling you up with his cum and shoving it so deep inside to get your belly swollen has his pants tighten in seconds. before bringing up the subject with you, his hand stroking and massaging his hard cock to get him off is enough momentarily.

OLDER!MATT who doesn’t hesitate to punish you when you get out of line.

when the day starts off with attitude and snarky remarks, it ends with your face shoved in the pillow below you while your insides are being pounded.

on the days where your handsy, lingering touches all over him that leave him hard until the two of you get home, it ends in you being tied up. you wanted to touch him so bad? well here’s the outcome. your wrists are tied to the headboard of his bed while your arms are held over your head as he touches you in the same way that left him with blue balls.

on the days where your mouthy, talking back at every chance you get ends in his hand being wrapped around your throat, blocking your airway and your pretty moans while he plows your tight cunt. you don’t mind being shut up by him, and he doesn’t mind having to do it for you.

on the days where you have truly tested his patience, you can bet your ass you’re getting all of the above. you’re also aware of how you’ll end up in tears due to the amount of pleasure he brings you. the way the pace of his fingers quicken when your hand goes to grab his wrist, the way his cock reaches deeper inside of your walls when you mewl for him to go slower, the way he ruins you to the point where your whines become mindless babbles as you suddenly forget what you were begging for and immediately start asking for him to go faster.

and oh, does he go faster. he ruts like an animal, his balls slapping against your clit as he practically growls while filling your insides, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he feels your walls pulsate around his fat cock while his tip releases his thick ropes of cum, filling you to the brim.

OLDER!MATT who doesn’t let the age gap you both share get in the way of your relationship. after all, love has no limits.

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aaand it’s all over my screen 🤣🤣🤣

#sturniolosstar #matt sturniolo #matthew sturniolo #let me bite you #he’s so fucking sexy

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the way chris was telling nick what to do in todays video was giving brat tamer. i just know this man prefers him a girl who purposefully pisses him off with an attitude so he can put her in her place and have a reason to show her who she belongs to. i said what i said. 🎀😛

brat tamer chris advocate till i die

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he’s not real

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y’all i need some constructive criticism in my life

be brutally honest because i love the process of writing, editing etc. but if y’all don’t like the final outcome, i wanna change that 😕

#sturniolosstar #nick sturniolo #matt sturniolo #chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets

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it’s all over my screen

#sturniolosstar #matt sturniolo #matthew sturniolo #im fucking losing it #im gnawing at the iron bars of my enclosure