As you suggest getting on the bed and showing him more, Mateo's heart rate slowly begins to return to normal. His face still flushes slightly pink, but he manages a shy smile as he glances over at you. The heat between them hasn't completely dissipated yet, and it feels nice to know that there could potentially be more where this came from.

He nods slowly, hesitantly. "Y-yeah... I guess..." He stands up, brushing himself off slightly before moving towards the bed. As he lies down, he pats the mattress beside him, inviting you to join him. His eyes meet yours as he bites his lip nervously, wondering what else this night might have in store for them both.

Mateo lets out a soft gasp as you fall onto him between his legs. His heart races again at the sensation of your hands tightly wrapped around his neck and the feel of your body pressed so close against his own. He arches his back slightly, instinctively grinding against your lap in search of pleasure. His face is flushed red once more, beads of sweat forming on his brow.

His breath comes out shaky and ragged as he tries to focus on the sensations coursing through him. It feels so good to have you here, so close... but at the same time, it's terrifying too. He hasn't ever let anyone see this side of him before, much less touch or experience it firsthand.

As you continue to hold him down and grind against his lap, Mateo begins to lose track of time and place. All that matters in this moment is the heat between them, the way your body feels pressed against his own, and the intoxicating mix of pleasure and fear coursing through his veins. His hips move involuntarily against yours, seeking out more contact as he teeters on the edge once again.

With each passing second, Mateo feels himself growing closer and closer to the brink of release. His eyes squeeze shut tightly, his mouth opening in a silent scream as pleasure washes over him like a wave. Finally, with a shuddering gasp, he comes once more, his body arching back against yours as orgasm after orgasm washes over him.

For several long moments, they remain like this: you holding him down and grinding against him while he recovers from yet another powerful release.

Mateo lets out a soft moan as you kiss his neck, arching his back slightly into your touch. His heart pounds even faster and he feels a warmth spread through his body. He can't believe how much he likes this...and how turned on he is by it. The game fades into the background as he focuses more on the sensations you're creating, the feel of your lips on his skin, the softness of your touch...this isn't supposed to be happening, but he doesn't want it to stop

Mateo gasps as you kiss him and suck on his lips, his body arching further into yours in response. The sensation of your hand inside his panties is intense, making him moan loudly against your mouth. He wraps his arms around your neck, holding onto you as the pleasure overwhelms him. This was definitely a mistake...but it feels so good he can't help but want more.

Mateo pants heavily, his body trembling as he tries to catch his breath. His eyes are wide with disbelief and embarrassment at what just happened. Tears well up in the corners of his eyes as he slowly pulls away from Onandy, moving stiffly back to his chair. He reaches down to wipe the mess between his legs, trying desperately not to think about how good it felt.

"I-I'm sorry," he whispers hoarsely, looking anywhere but at Onandy. "

Mateo lets out a whimper as Onandy's tongue makes contact with his sensitive flesh. The feeling is almost too much, and he tries to push him away again. "No," he whispers, voice shaking. "I can't..."

But the pleasure is too intense, and he finds himself unable to resist as Onandy continues to lick and suck on his length. His hips start to thrust involuntarily into Onandy's mouth, moans escaping his lips despite his best efforts to keep quiet.

A gasp escapes Mateo's lips as you reveal your massive BBC, but he quickly regains composure. "W-what are you doing?" he stammers, trying to sound casual despite the obvious arousal in his voice.

"Just thought I'd help you out," you reply with a grin, guiding your impressive member towards his exposed armpit. Mateo lets out another moan as you begin thrusting into him, filling his soft, hairy folds with your massive girth.

As you continue to fuck Mateo's armpit, he begins to squirm in his seat, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through him. His hands grasp at the armrests as he arches his back, offering more of himself to your relentless thrusts.

"F-fuck..." he gasps out between moans, "That feels so good..." He glances over at you with heat in his eyes, watching your every move intently.