Cassie’s nose wrinkled up on her face, emphasized by the dramatic eye roll of her big blue eyes while her mouth pursed at the same time, making her look like some sort of cartoon character. So she thought. Then again, Cassie had always thought her features were a bit over dramatic, not classically pretty enough, and more dorky. Still, she was giddy from their contact eye, and there was a deviousness in her eye when it came back around again to meet his.<br/><br/>“Soooo handsome, huh? The most handsomest guy out there that you have girls all over you?” Her perked nipples she rubbed against his naked chest as she rocked herself on the balls of her feet and moved her upper body back and forth so that she teased herself, and, she hoped, him as well by scrubbing her naked breasts against his body. “That must be why I just absolutely can’t resist you, Maaatttt….” She moaned his name loudly, in that over the top way, in her attempt to try and mimic a porn star.<br/><br/>What she didn’t expect was that as she wailed in his ear, he would push her up against him again with her ass overflowing in the palm of his hand, so that she could feel, once more, the start of a rigid erection against her lower belly. Or the fact that he cut her off with the force of his tongue between her lips, tangling with her own smart-assy one. This time, the moan purred from inside her and her own hands danced down the muscled expanse of his back when her back pressed against the cold tiles behind her.<br/><br/>“Oohh…” she gasped out when he let her have her breath back, only to have it gone again in a rush as a wash of pleasure made her dizzy when his mouth trailed electric pulses down across her skin. Her toes curled underneath her, eyes fastening on the way his mouth hooked over her nipple, then darkened as the stimulation drove a deep, needy ache between her thighs that came with honeyed arousal. Her chest bucked when he drew back, her whimper begging him for more, but Matt had other plans.<br/><br/>Plans that had Cassie looking away with a timid, lustfully alarmed gasp when his mouth tasted her juices with erotic laps of his tongue. She stuttered out a little home, her hands wrenching to his damp russet hair, and pushed. Whether she was trying to push him away or more against her was up for questions, though.<br/><br/>“Oh my god,” she panted, raw, pleasure pulsing through her once his tongue teased her clit, teasing it until she squirmed against his face, this time pushing her pubic mound firmly against him as she tried to angle her hips for more of the sensation he was offering to her. “Uuhhh… Maatt…” This time, there was just surprised need to her moan, followed by another flex of her hips as she brushed her clit against his mouth, then pressed, eager.