Sorry this is so short, it should have actually been in the first part. Future chapters will be longer.
Matt opened the door and greeted me with a hug. Could he smell what I'd just done? I tried to act as normal as possible. I knew he had plans later, maybe he wanted this to be quick. He took my hand and walked me towards his bedroom as he'd done many times before. Upon entering he started kissing my neck from behind slowly, his hands gently rubbing up and down my body. This was such a stark difference from what I'd just been through.
Besides a quickly here and there sex with Matt was always the same. I don't mean that in a bad way, he would always make sure I was taken care of and I always left satisfied. Today was no different as he slowly started undressing me leaving me in nothing more than my panties. He kissed me and then had me lay down the bed face down. I was so sore from what Ryan had just done, this is exactly what I needed.
The massage would always be the same, he would give me a proper massage for about twenty minutes and then he would start teasing my inner thighs and ass. He loved my ass, I'd never had it eaten before I met Matt. I had reservations about it at first, I felt self conscious but after his tongue hit my asshole and he enthusiastically attacked my hole with his tongue I started to relax and eventually started pushing back onto him. I've never done anal, he asked once and I said I wasn't into it and he never brought it up again but I know he thinks about it.
At the usual twenty minute mark Matt had started rubbing his thumbs down my underwear covered pussy every time he went past my legs and ass. It had been so relaxing I'd completely forgot what Ryan had just done to me. I suddenly felt the anxiety rushing back. Would he be able to tell I'd just been fucked? Does it smell? Had I wiped Ryan and my juices off my asshole? Surely if he eats my pussy he will know. Matt would always continue the massage until I wanted it to stop. I would never tell him to stop, I would signal it was done by raising my hips and pulling my underwear down and giving him my asshole to eat. I had to do it eventually or he will know something is up. Nervously I raised my hips, hooking my thumbs in the sides of my panties I pushed them down to him.
He grabbed my panties and pulled them the rest of the way down and off, without speaking he grabbed a pillow and put it under my hips propping my ass up at an angle. I felt a hand on each ass cheek as he firmly pulled them apart and sank his tongue as deep in my ass as it would go. "Fuck" is all that came out in a deep moan. He hungrily sank his tongue in and out of my tight ass. He pulled out and started rimming my hole and licking everything around it. If there were traces of Ryan surely he'd of stopped by now. I can't have him eat my pussy though, I've got to keep him on my ass until he fucks me.
"Mmm fuck that's so good" I moaned whilst pushing my ass back on his face. He was slowly licking me up and down my ass crack now, he would always do this eventually teasing and then reaching my pussy where he would move on to making me cum before fucking me. I had to stop him now I thought. We generally didn't communicate during sex. We each knew the routine and besides for a little bit of short encouragement or a "fuck" every now and then we wouldn't talk.
