Lauren dipped her head and pressed her lips to his shyly at first, her tongue darting out to swipe over his bottom lip. Her eyes slipped closed as he opened his mouth to her and his fingers tangled into her hair. She couldn't help the little moan escape as her fantasy became reality.

"Is that moan just for me?" Matt murmured against her lips, massaging Lauren's neck and scalp.

"Uh huh...only you." Her hand slipped lower, circling lightly around his belly button before discovering his treasure tail and following the crisp curls lower.

He claimed her mouth in a searing kiss as her fingers danced over his hips, teasing him by not actually touching him where he needed. Matt teased the hem of Lauren's tunic, slipping beneath the warm fabric and running his fingers over the lace of her bra.

"Remove the shirt," he stated.

Lauren straightened up and huffed out a little nervous breath before pulling at the tie on her uniform, then the few small buttons on the opposing side holding the cross over closed. She slipped the fabric from her shoulders to reveal a black lace demi-cup bra. She stood steady under his gaze and watched his blue eyes darken into a deep sapphire.

"Pants too...slowly," Matt added, his hand absently roaming down to stroke his aching cock.

Lauren kicked off her shoes and slipped the clasp open, lowering the zipper on the black pants. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband, turned slightly and shimmied the fabric over her hips giving Matt.

A tease of matching lace to the bra caused Matt to groan hungrily before she turned back to face him. She was slightly nervous about revealing the faint stretch marks; her babies now older and facing the world on their own two feet.

Matt slid off the bed and stood in front of Lauren, taking in just how small she was. "Here...let me..." He replaced her hands with his, bending down to push her pants down and lips following down each leg. They soon joined her shirt and Matt took a step back to admire her. He said nothing for several minutes, only trailing his fingers over each stretch mark.

"They're not very attractive," Lauren murmured and grasped his hand, searching his face for any distaste and seeing nothing but desire.

"Wanna hear a secret?" Matt whispered and she nodded. "These are the marks of a woman. Strong, nurturing, loving. They're a bit of a turn on for me."

"I'm sure your wife doesn't have them," she commented but linked her finger with his.

Matt smiled and swept Lauren up into his arms, carrying her over to the sturdy dining table and set her on the edge. "EX-wife and yes she does."

"Ex? When did that happen?" Lauren gasped. Why was she mentioning her?? Dumb-ass, she cursed herself.

"Finalized six months back. Decided I wasn't enough and ran away with someone else," Matt said, his face only giving a subtle hint of irritability. "But why would I talk about her when I have a beautiful woman in my company, right here and right now?"

"Beautiful? You think I'm beautiful?" she asked breathlessly. She hadn't heard those words in so long.

"Any man would be a fool not to." He stood between her legs and dropped his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, one hand holding the small of her back and the other playing with her caramel locks.

Lauren lost herself in his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck to bring him closer, her nails gently scratching at his back. His kisses were addictive. One taste and she was hooked; like an itch under her skin, she craved more.

Matt ran a lone finger down her neck and collarbone, through the nestle between her breasts and over her tummy. His fiery touch raised goosebumps in its path and teased at her lace panties.

His tongue gently massaged hers in time with his exploration. He could feel the heat radiating through the lace. Up to the band and under his hand went, caressing her warm folds and moving towards the slit unhurried.

Lauren broke the kiss, needing to taste more of the man and whispered, "Now, baby, you don't get to have all the fun." She nipped along his jaw and down his neck, bringing one of her hands to travel down his chest, picking up where she left off earlier.

This time, however, she wrapped her hand around his girth with a firm grip from years of massage, as she slowly started to stroke his length. She dropped her gaze to where she held him, watching his belly muscles jump and twitch as she swiped her thumb over the sensitive head.

She was rewarded with a hoarse gasp and smiled up at him in satisfaction. "God, baby, that feels good," Matt moaned. Lauren gently pushed him back and slithered off the table, gracefully falling to her knees in front of him.

Watching her hand as she pumped his cock in front of her face, she smiled up at him and held his gaze as she took her first taste of him, lapping at the salty tear weeping from the eye.

"You taste even better," she cooed.

"Let me feel those lips, baby." Matt sank his fingers into her hair and released the pins that held the strands away from her face before wrapping its length around his fist in gentle encouragement.

She slowly licked a broad stripe up his length, committing to memory every ridge of the thick vein before teasing the V beneath the flared head. The head rested against her tongue briefly before her lips closed around him and she suckled gently.

"So beautiful," he murmured and trembled at the woman's tongue, his fingers tightening in her hair. He could see the snowfall starting just beyond the large window.

Lauren began working her tongue and mouth down his length gradually, rewarded with moans and hisses of delight from Matt. She swirled her tongue around him like the most decadent ice cream and smacked her lips at the taste.

She released him with an audible pop and shifted to mouth at his heavy sac between his legs, pulling each hidden ball into her mouth and rolling them around with her tongue.

"Oh shit, baby," Matt groaned, grabbing the table with his free hand.

"You like that, handsome?" Lauren asked with a mischievous smile.

Instead of waiting for an answer, gave him a long full stroke of his cock and returned to the glorious orbs. Lauren felt his body pull his balls closer to his body, she gently pulled them back again, effectively delaying his impending climax.

"Ah fuck, you're a goddamn tease," he hissed and leaned forward enough to scoop her breasts from her bra, rolling each nipple between his fingers until they stood taut.

Lauren smirked. She still had more of the delicious cock to explore with her mouth. She took him back in completely, holding still for as long as possible when he hit the back of her throat. Lauren hummed and nuzzled her nose into the nest of dark hair.

"Mmm right there, baby," Matt growled and let his head drop back for only a moment.

Lauren worked her throat muscles around his head as one hand massaged his balls and the other felt the trembling in his thigh. She gasped for breath as she released him, her chin slick with her saliva and his silky fluids.

Matt allowed her to take several cleansing breaths into her lungs, her hand stroking in her tongue's absence. He groaned and pulled her in for more by her hair, waiting until she gagged and released her.

Once...twice... stroking him with her hand then swallowing his length. Each time she would look up into his eyes, her saliva trailing off the tip.

She shook her head slightly from side to side working his cock further down her throat as she relaxed into it. She sought out some pressure points she'd discovered over the years with her questing fingers and scraped her short fingernails over the sensitive flesh of the inside of his thighs as she kept up with sweet torture of her mouth.

"Please, Matt," she panted, gasping for air, "More."

Matt let out a primal growl and scooped Lauren off the floor, the two kissing passionately as he carried her towards the bedroom. He was amazed at how perfectly sized she was for him and how easily she molded into him, not to mention the wetness seeping from her panties.

Unable to control his urge any longer, Matt tore off Lauren's delicate panties and pinned her to the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist and hands around his neck. Matt pushed her arms above her head as he plunged into her depths.

"Oh God...yess!" Lauren gasped as Matt's teeth nipped at her neck just below her ear. She could feel every sweet inch of him, every throb of that thick vein within her heated flesh.

"Fuck you're tight, baby," he groaned, rocking his hips rhythmically and dragging along her front walls.

"You...you're so...unn...big," she huffed out with every hard thrust of his hips. Even her ex-husband couldn't reach the sweet spot within her...or maybe he didn't even bother trying to. "Oh! Do...do that again...oh god, please," she whimpered piteously. She was not immune to begging at this point.

Matt smirked into her neck and pulled out until just the head was inside her. Slowly, incredibly painfully slow, he arched his cock and slid back in, feeling Lauren's body tremble as the veins caressed the spongy tissue.

"So responsive," he whispered in her ear, "You're such a turn on, Lauren baby. Feel that?" He bucked his hips and filled her to the hilt. "You do that to me, baby."

"Dear God...ha-harder, Matty...please?" Lauren cried in abandon. "So...so close..."

He subtly changed his angle so each thrust would hit her spot, her muscles tightening around his cock. "That's it, gorgeous...tighten that pussy for me," he breathed in her ear.

Lauren did and immediately started feeling the familiar fluttering of her internal muscles as her orgasm started to build like a forest fire; raging and out of control. Her stomach contracted and she found herself bearing down towards Matt.

"Matt...oh...f-fu- oh shit!"

"Let yourself go...for me," he growled and pumped her hard and fast, his hands tightening around her wrists and her tits bouncing.

Lauren's eyes shot open as her body convulsed. "Ah fuck, Matt!" She screamed and her eyes rolled back as streams of hot liquid pulsated from her. "Ahhh!"

"Yeah, baby, that's it...," Matt crooned as she flooded him with her sweet nectar, "Fuck you're beautiful when you cum." He thrust through her contracting muscles, letting her body milk his and quickening his release.

Lauren's eyes watered as she was rocketed into a second soul shattering orgasm. Matt cried out once before claiming her gasping mouth in a desperate kiss as his climax tore through him. His arms and shoulders flexed as he drove in, filling her with white-hot cream.

The air was thick with their labored breathing as their bodies twitched and spasmed through the final throes of their orgasms. "Hold on, baby," he gasped.

Matt finally released Lauren's hands one by one and she immediately wrapped them around his neck, needing to feel his skin beneath her palms. His back was slick with sweat and the remnants of her massage oil. He carried her into the bedroom, still joined to her body, and crawled onto the bed.

"Fuck," Lauren whimpered quietly as he pulled from her and they laid wrapped in the other's embrace.