Yes

Matt climbed up her body, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a condom and ripping it open with his teeth. He rolled it onto his cock, the sound of latex stretching over his length making her wetter. With surprising strength, he flipped her over so she was straddling him, her pussy hovering above his cock.

He gripped her hips, his hands leaving red marks on her skin. "Ready?" he asked, his voice gruff with need.

Luna nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. She positioned herself over him, feeling the tip of his cock nudge against her entrance. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, her pussy getting used to his size. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as he filled her up. It was tight, so much tighter than she'd ever felt before, but it was also incredible.

Matt watched her, his eyes hooded with pleasure as she took him all in. He could feel the tension in her body as she adjusted to his size, and he knew that he had to be gentle, despite the raging beast inside of him. He'd heard the whispers about Tom's inadequacies in the bedroom, and he wasn't going to be that guy. Not to Luna.

As she leaned down to kiss him, her breasts pressing into his chest, he could feel the moan building in her chest. It vibrated through her body and into his, setting his cock twitching inside her. The kiss was a mix of passion and desperation, her tongue sliding against his as she began to rock her hips.

Her movements grew faster, more insistent, and soon she was riding him with wild abandon. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and their muffled gasps of pleasure. Luna picked up the pace, making her mind go blank with need. She could feel her orgasm building again, her pussy clenching around him as she neared the edge.

But just as she was about to cum again, she abruptly stopped. Placing one hand over his mouth, she looked into his eyes, her own filled with a sudden determination. With her free hand, she reached down and ripped the condom off his dick.

Matt's eyes widened in shock, but she silenced his protest with a fierce kiss. "I need you," she whispered against his lips, her voice husky with desire.

He could feel her wetness coating his bare cock. With a low growl, he lifted his hips, pushing into her without hesitation. Luna's eyes went wide with pleasure as he filled her completely.

She threw her head back and screamed into the ceiling, the sound echoed. This was what she'd been craving, the raw, unfiltered sensation of a man who knew exactly what he was doing.

Matt's eyes watched her, his hands tight on her hips, guiding her movements. He knew he had to be careful, but the feeling of her wet pussy around him was driving him wild.

"Fuck me, Luna," he whispered, his voice strained. "Harder."

Luna complied, her hips moving with the precision and enthusiasm of a seasoned pornstar, her eyes never leaving his. She bounced on his cock, her breasts jiggling in time with her movements. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through her body, and she could feel her orgasm building again.

With a wild cry, she let go, her pussy contracting around him as she came. The sensation was so intense it was almost painful, her body shaking with the **** of her climax. She collapsed onto him, her chest heaving as she rode out the last waves of pleasure.

Matt held her tight. He wasn't in love with Jenna, but he was certainly in lust with her. Her body was perfection, her skin soft and warm, her curves fitting into his hands like they were made for them. He'd always found her attractive, but this was beyond anything he'd ever imagined.

With a gentle nudge, he rolled Luna onto her back, his cock still standing at attention. He looked into her eyes, searching for any sign of doubt or fear. All he saw was desire. Luna licked her lips, and that was all the invitation he needed.

Matt positioned himself between her thighs, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeking silent permission. Luna nodded, her eyes glazed with desire. He thrust into her with a ferocity that made her eyes roll back in her head.

Her nails dug into the sheets as he filled her completely, the head of his cock slamming into her cervix with each powerful stroke. She felt like she was being split in two, but the pain was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure that followed.

Matt felt Luna's body tighten around him as she climaxed. He didn't slow down, though. He'd been dreaming of this moment for so long, and he wasn't going to let it end too quickly. He kept pounding into her, watching her face contort with pleasure.

Her eyes squeezed shut, her mouth opened in a silent scream, and she bucked her hips up to meet his. He could feel her pussy spasming around his cock, and it was the hottest thing he'd ever felt. He'd had plenty of sex before, but something about being with Luna, something about the way she was so open and eager for him, was driving him crazy.

Matt's own orgasm was building, his balls tightening with each thrust. He could feel himself getting closer, and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He fucked her into another orgasm, her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice. He groaned, feeling his own climax approaching.

As Luna's body shuddered with pleasure beneath him, Matt's cock began to pulse. He could feel the warmth of his cum building, and he knew he was going to cum. He reached down and pinched her nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body that made her scream.

Matt searched her eyes, looking for the answer to his silent question. He needed to know if she really wanted this, if she was okay with him releasing his cum inside her.

Luna's eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze. She nodded, the word 'yes' on her lips, a silent scream of agreement. It was all the permission he needed.

With a roar, Matt let go of his control. His cock erupted, filling Luna's tight pussy with his hot, thick cum. She felt it spurt deep inside her, coating her insides in a way Tom's never had. It was a claiming, a possession, and it sent another wave of pleasure crashing through her body.

As the last of his cum spurted out, Luna's own orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She clamped down on him, her pussy milking him dry, her body shaking with the intensity of it. She had never felt so alive, so filled, so complete.

Matt collapsed onto her, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He had no guilt of what they'd just done. If Jenna ever found out, she'd leave him in a heartbeat. But in that moment, with Luna's warmth surrounding him, all he could think about was the feel of her body beneath his, the way she'd responded to his every touch.

They lay there for a few minutes, their bodies sticky with sweat and cum. Luna's breath was still coming in gasps, and she felt a sense of satisfaction that she hadn't felt in a long time. It was wrong, she knew it, but it had been so good.

Matt rolled off her with a groan, his cock still half-hard, glistening with their combined juices. He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the used condom, his movements lazy and sated.

Luna watched him, her chest still heaving from the intensity of their encounter. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Matt looked at her with a smirk. "Just leaving a little...reminder," he said, gesturing to the condom. "So Jenna knows we followed the rules."

Luna nodded, her cheeks flushing at the thought of Jenna finding out. She sat up, her body feeling deliciously used. "I should go," she murmured, looking at the clock on the nightstand. "Tom's expecting my call."