“I guess, I’m here to say,” He looked around; no one was here, not even his friends. “I want to answer your plea.”

My eyes widened, beyond I thought they could. He chuckled softly.

“I’m Matt, by the way.” I nodded my head slowly. I knew that. He was dream man, and now I got to meet him, and now he’s saying he wants to know me and fall in love. I guess it was too much for me, and I fainted.

I woke up in a soft bed. I curled my fingertips and smiled faintly. It was so warm and cozy. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. The room was dark, so I assumed it was night time out still. I slowly sat up and my eyes explored. The room was gorgeous; covered in band posters; some of themselves, others of Metallica or other bands he liked.

“Are you feeling alright?” Matt asked softly. I jumped, not realizing he was right next to me.

“Y-yea. I’m all right. Just a little, I don’t know,” I sighed. “I think I’m kind of frightened, honestly.”

“Why?”

“Well, the man I’ve been dying to meet since you guys first came out, finds me in my workplace, then there’s this huge scene, then your in front of me, and it like your asking me to marry you,” I frowned, then laughed at my stupidity. “That’ll never happen.”

“Why not?”

I looked at him and smiled softly, “It’s because this is all a dream. It has to be.”

Matt frowned and shook his head. “It’s not. I know it’s not, and if there’s a way to make you realize this isn’t a dream, then fucking tell me. I want to make you know this is not a dream.”

I looked at him, and if this really isn’t a dream, then might as well make it one. “Fuck me.”

He smirked darkly and shoved me down on the bed. “So be it, little one.” I smirked back and raked my fingers through his hair. He gave a low groan and smashed his lips against mine. His lips were smooth, perfect against mine, and boy did he know how to kiss. He licked my bottom lip, slowly, asking for the interested entrance. I granted it. His tongue swarmed against mine as we fought for dominance, he won, by caressing my side gently.

We pulled away, our breaths heavy. We smirked, and our clothes disappeared and our lips connected again, our bodies responding to one another as we pushed and grinded against each other. I was the one to pull away first and push him on his back.

Matt smirked. I kissed him lightly on the lips, then trailed the soft kisses down his neck, chest, toned stomach, then finally down to his massive cock. It stood there proudly too. I looked up, he smirked more. I blushed. Even though I was an exotic dancer, and we did have clients, I had never gave a man a blowjob, and I never thought I would.

I slowly licked his shaft from base to head. He gave a low moan of approval. I smirked, that was all I needed to know that I would be good at what I was about to do. I gripped his warm cock in my hand and placed my lips around his head. I swirled my tongue around the head, making sure to listen good for when I licked a special spot.

Slowly, I engulfed an inch at a time. He was long, but not just that, he was thick, massive. He was going to be too big to fit in me, but I could sure as hell try anyways. I swirled my tongue around his shaft, as I continued to keep engulfing him into my mouth. I knew he was big, and I could only fit a few inches in my mouth, enough to keep my tongue working on him. I used my hand to massage the rest of him. I slowly started to bob my head on what I used to be working my tongue around.

His sounds of pleasure, were what were keeping my going. It also didn’t help that he tasted absolutely delicious. His salty sweet pre-cum was to die for. It tasted oddly like pineapples. I moved my hand down to his balls, to massage them, while I lowered my head down on his massive cock. It was huge, and I would be lucky if I got at least five inches in my mouth before I started gagging.

I looked up, I’m sure my eyes were glazed over with pure lust, and I knew his were. He smirked down at me, and pulled my head up by my hair. He smirked darkly.

“Hello there, little one,” He chuckled.

“You taste delicious.” I spoke quietly and softly, wanting to give off that I was ‘innocent.’

He smirked and kissed me hard, full on the lips. It wasn’t just a lusted after kiss, it was a passionate kiss, that reasoned on how much he actually did care if this was a dream or not. It meant something to me, because this kiss showed me that what I had thought was a dream, wasn’t.

I slowly pulled away from the romantic kiss and smiled at Matt. He really did look like a god, with his tattoos, hazel eyes, gorgeous muscles, and handsome face. He made me melt. Of course, he wasn’t the god everyone would probably think of first, but he’s the one I would think of as a god.

“Are you ready?” He asked, I could feel his throbbing member at my entrance. This wasn’t my first time, but it would sure feel like it with his size.

As my answer, I slammed myself down on him, screaming in pain as I did so. He chuckled. “Easy baby girl,” He whispered in my ear; he gently thrust up into my warmth, he gave low groan. “God, so tight.” I smirked and squeezed him, clenching my womanly lips together. He hissed, and gave a sexy glare at me.

“Hard, rough, and so very sexy,” I smirked, leaning down and whispering that into his ear. I could feel him get harder and give a small thrust. He wanted this just as bad as I needed it. He flipped us over, so he was on top, and I was in the doggy position. I gulped. Oh my… 

Matt’s dick was still in me, and I knew it wasn’t fully in. He was just waiting for just the right moment, to make me scream and whimper in utter and complete pleasure. He swiveled his hips just a tad bit, and I gasped. He hit my clit, by doing that. He chuckled.

“Please be gentle. I’ve never had a man… so,” I blushed. “So, well endowed before.”

“I’m in command, you just said that you wanted it rough, so you’re going to get rough,” He chuckled darkly, and rammed himself deep inside me. I screamed loudly, and clenched onto the bed sheets. “Christ! You’re so damn tight!”

Matt continued to ram himself inside my tight pussy. Honestly, I didn’t think I was tight, because none of the other guys said so, but he was really enjoying himself. I closed my eyes, letting sounds of pure pleasure out. I was going to enjoy this dream.

He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled my back up to meet his chest. I screamed, he got so deep by doing that. He chuckled into my ear. I could feel one of his hands slowly creeping down. It heightened my senses, made my body move against him, in the most desirable way.

Matt’s fingers slowly dipped in, and gently moved around my clit. I nearly came right there, but I held off; I needed to last, I needed more pleasure. His fingers rubbed in slow, soft circles; my breathing became more rugged. He chuckled into my ear again, and stopped thrusting. I barely noticed. He started moving his fingers faster and harder, making it hard for me to concentrate. It suddenly became clear to me that I needed more than anything to cum.

I moved my body against his fingers, helping him getting the correct pressure and pace. I panted, nearly there. I tilted my body against his and kissed him hard. He returned the kiss forcefully, and we moaned together. I had to quickly pull away and scream as I came hard all over his fingers.

“Told you I’d make you scream,” I panted and looked at him. I smiled and changed positions so I was facing him.

“Now I’m telling you that I’m in command,” I smirked darkly at him, as I pushed him on to the bed. “No touchy. Otherwise I stop.” I smirked as his mouth hung agape.

I slowly started swiveling my hips around, and biting my lower lip. He was just so massiveand I loved it. I rocked my hips forward and moaned loudly, his cock made just the right pressure against my g-spot. I’ve never had a man hit there before. My eyes widened and I looked down at him. He held a smirk of being proud of himself, like he had a plan in his head and just wasn’t going to act on it till later. I let a slow smirk crawl up to my lips, as I lifted my hips off of his slowly, then slammed them back down.

I screamed again. Holy fuck, he hit that spot again. It wasn’t going to take long for me to cum yet again. I kept slowly rising then slamming back down on his cock for a good solid few minutes, loving the feeling of his cock hitting my g-spot. After the few minutes, I guess Matt got bored of me being in control, and he flipped us over. I squealed and my eyes widened. He chuckled darkly.

“Sorry princess, I need this too.”

He thrust hard, uneven, and roughly into me. It was the perfect combination for both of us, because we ended screaming as both of our climaxes hit at the same time. He held me close, both of riding out the orgasm, wanting the euphoria to never end.

I held on to him; our chests heaving. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back, and slowly pulled out. I gave a low soft moan. He chuckled.

“Nerves on senses, princess?” I nodded and cuddled into his chest. He laid us down on his bed and held me closer. He was like a blanket, he held me so close; I loved it.

“Matt, can I ask you a question?” I asked softly. I felt him nod.

“How did you get my letter?” I looked up at him, he had had his eyes closed, and they were now open.