Horny Little Women Ch. 10

His hands moving inside to support her thighs, Matthew drove in with purpose till he was fully up to the balls. Her heels gripped his buttocks, their bellies and lips touched and her small breasts were crusted to his defined chest. A young woman with whom he was fast falling in love, there was little of the rough brute in evidence that had pervaded with love rival Connie, as Matthew took things slowly. Ensuring to kiss all over her lips, neck and shoulders, he administered long leisurely strokes that pulsed through her pussy like electric current. Heather closed her eyes and clung on for dear life, all her senses awash with sexual joy as Matthew invaded her body.

The self-conscious and awkward young man of just a month before and who, up to that point, had bedded one woman only, was barely recognisable. Transformed under the expert tuition of his four lovely sisters, his lustful mother, the other red hot girls in England, and not forgetting Connie, he had become a stud. An impressive collection of women, Matthew had a great deal to thank them all for, as did Heather who was now reaping the benefit in precision lovemaking.

Their lips brushed once more and she poked out her tongue for him to suck on as he maintained a pulsing, mesmerising rhythm, pushing her body against the wall with each thrust. Heather mewled as her body was taken over completely, her tiny hands tracing a line down his muscular shoulders and arms.

Stopping momentarily, Matthew moved inside to the couch with his lover in his arms. He laid her down, taking a short while to admire her nakedness as she wrapped a hand around his thick shaft, stroking gently to maintain its strength. Climbing on top, Matthew pressed the concrete stiff cock deep back inside her willing cunt, pumping repeatedly until both were breathless. An hour of intense love-making culminated in two of the most explosive orgasms either had experienced. Sex, it seemed, just got better and better for young Matthew Ryder the more he engaged in it.

The lovemaking session was followed by a nice hot soak in the tub of the freshly spruced bathroom. Heather climbed in between her lover's legs, bum in between, knees raised and feet on the outside. Matthew soaped up generously and, as she lay back and melted into his strong chest, he palmed her tiny breasts.

Feeling his cock rise once more to press her lower spine, Heather rotated to face him. Straddling her lover's manhood, the entry was accommodated by the soothing water that lapped around his thighs. They made generous love for what seemed an eternity and until the water had turned lukewarm and their bodies were pocked with goose bumps. Dried off, they headed to Matthew's bed where Heather spent the night in his arms, only disappearing at dawn to get to work.

Matthew lay in, giving Johnny a miss and reflecting upon the past few days, wondering what lie ahead. It was in his owns hands, wasn't it? Well no in actual fact. As he gazed at the ceiling, little did young Matthew Ryder realise what drama was waiting around the corner, how little influence he would have upon things and how fate would conspire to mould his future.

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The final chapter of this story will follow shortly.