Matthew slowly approaches me, almost hesitant as he eyes my body up and down.

"You see, that skirt looks really tempting, but I wanna you make sure your-"

I press my lips onto his, bringing him closer to my body. He groans in satisfaction, gripping my hips, while I dig my fingers into his soft golden locks. Jesus what shampoo does he use?

Besides the point, he picks me up, placing me onto the desk. The cool surface making me hiss from the contact.

"Are you o-okay?" Matthew asks with a panicked face.

I smile at the cute, yet scared little boy in front of me.

"Yes I'm perfectly fine Matthew, you didn't hurt me." I say shyly.

He smiles with the pearly whites, smashing his lips back on mine. Our heavy breathing filling the empty room.

"Alright, tell me if you want me to stop okay?" He asks with a small smile.

I nod my head, ready for the pleasure I'm about to receive.

He slowly starts sliding his hands up and down my thighs, proceeding to explore my mouth with his tongue. I moan softly into his mouth from the feeling of his warm hands sliding down my thighs.

But what happens next takes me by surprise, he rubs two fingers on the fabric of my underwear. I gasp as small fireworks erupt from the sensitive places he's touching me.

"Jesus Isabella, you're so wet...fuck.." He says adjusting his pants with his free hand.

I giggle softly, while wrapping my arms around his neck as his finger makes circular motions on my clit.

"Stop teasing and touch me!" I whine into his ear.

I can feel him grin as I dig my face into his neck, my breathing become uneven.

He pulls the soft fabric to the side, exposing my pussy to the cold air. It feels good yet chilling, ha get it? Chilling!

Anyways, he proceeds to run his soft fingers on my pussy. I moan in ecstasy as he enters a finger in me.

I slightly gasp from his invasion, as he enters another one, stretching me out.

"M-Matth-hew.." I say softly sucking on his neck.

He groans in response, "You're so tight and wet, I wonder what it would feel like aro-"

"Never mind." He says as he shifts his pants once again.

He starts thrusting his fingers slowly in and out of me, I let out soft mewls as he wiggles and thrusts into me. He decides to curl his fingers, which triggers an explosion of sparks, I feel my eyes roll back. I become lightheaded, watching as stars take over my vision, whats is happening?

"M-Matthew..I'm dizzy.." I say as I grip onto him like he's my life support.

"Shhh...it's okay beautiful, you're having an intense orgasm. It will go away soon, he says as he continues to thrust his fingers into me.

I bite onto his neck softly, holding in my moans and incoherent noises.

Don't want anybody hearing me now.

I feel myself coming back to my senses, as I softly place a kiss on the bruising mark. Matthew takes his fingers out of me, I watch as he licks them clean. "You're delicious!" He says with the brightest smile ever. This boy is too cute, protect him at all costs.

I lower my gaze, watching as he has a huge bulge in his pants, basically fighting against the fabric to be let free. Matthew chuckles nervously, shifting from foot to foot.

"I can take care of it, I just couldn't control myself. Sorry..heh.." He says rubbing the back of his neck slightly.

"You sure you don't want me to help you, I've never done it but I can at least try?" I ask slightly confused.

"No..no..Isabella I want to make sure you're ready okay? Plus, it's probably better if I handle things this time, let's try another time if you want okay?" He asks with a slight tint to his cheeks.

"You should probably get to class, I'll see you tomorrow?" He asks.

I nod my head, walking towards him. I place a small kiss on his lips, gently rubbing my hand over his bulge, I watch as his mouth falls open.

I decide it's time for me to go, I walk past him, closing the door and down the hallway.

No regrets.