My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together.
Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body.
"Don't do that."
I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groa...
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A/n since y'all love Mattheo's mommy kink...*sigh* here you go sluts😉🤰🏼
Mattheo and I stayed in bed all day, mostly because I couldn't walk.
He brought me lunch and dinner. Unfortunately I had to go back to my room tonight.
"I don't want you to leave" Mattheo groaned.
He had his arms wrapped around my waist holding me against his chest as we laid in his bed.
"I don't want to leave either." I sighed, I grabbed his hand from my waist and went to pick it up but when I did he wrapped his arms around me tighter, I coughed.
"Too tight" I whispered.
"Why do you have to leave?" Mattheo sighed and kissed the back of my neck.
"I'm tired and I have to get ready for class tomorrow—"
"Since you're tired you have to go to sleep now. In my bed." Mattheo said, I spun around and faced him.
"And I have to tell you something" he said making me furrow my eyebrows.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"So... my father— well I have two things to tell you and I really don't want you to hate me." Mattheo held his eyes closed with a apologetic look on his face.
"I don't like it when you say that. I could never hate you."
Mattheo bit the inside of his cheek.
"Just tell me. I promise I won't get upset or hate you." I whispered and grabbed his hand, I kissed his hand before letting it fall back to my side.
Mattheo took a deep breath. "I didn't come to this school to learn, I already know everything they are teaching."
"Explains why you're better than me" I said trying to lighten the mood.
"My father sent me here." He looked away from me and scoffed. "I hate him, so much." He inhaled harshly, trying to calm himself down.
I ran my hands down his biceps, "I'm sorry." I whispered, not really knowing what to say.
"He—" Mattheo sighed. "He sent me here to k-kill our headmaster."
I swallowed hard, keeping myself calm.
"He just kept adding to the list of people he wanted me to kill." Mattheo said, I kept moving my hands up and down his arm.
I was speechless, I wanted to comfort him, in every way I could, I just didn't know how to.
I inhaled a deep breath, "Thank you for telling me."
"There's more" he said making my eyes go wide.
"Okay," I sighed.
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"My father knows about you and so does Tiffany and they both want to kill you." Mattheo blurted out.
I shot up from my sleeping position and started to panic.
Mattheo sat up too and stated awkwardly laughing.
"Why are you laughing?! This isn't funny!"
"I-I know— I know, I'm just panicking." Mattheo chuckled.
"Stop laughing! I'm gonna die!" I shouted.
"No! I won't let that happen."
"How?"
"I'm gonna kill Tiffany"
"And your father?" I asked.
"Well— I don't think he really cares." Mattheo said calmly.
"Cause that's reassuring" I scoffed.
"I won't let anything happen to you, I promise." Mattheo rubbed my back.
I exhaled and slowly caught my breath.
"I'm glad you told me." I turned to face him.
"Me too" he whispered.
"Okay" I sighed, "now I have to go"
"No." He said.
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Mattheo" I laughed.
Mattheo grabbed my hips and laid me back down on the bed, he laid between my legs.
His hands moved slowly up and down my thighs.
"I'm sore" I whispered.
"I know, I just don't want you to leave" Mattheo said, he started placing kisses on my neck. He pulled my thighs up to wrap them around his waist.
He rolled his hips, pressing his bulge against my clothed pussy, I arched my back of the bed and rolled my eyes.
Mattheo played with the end of my shirt. His lips continued to attack my neck, kissing and lightly nipping.
He started to pull of my shirt and I let him. I'm still sore but fuck I can't get enough of him.
His lips moved down to the top of my bra, I ran my hand down his hair.
"Mattheo. I can't." I sighed, my thighs and the whole lower half of my body ached.
"I need to feel you around me." He whispered.
He held himself up with one hand and the other went to my bra strap, "at least let me kiss, every inch of your body."
I sighed dramatically, "fine" I whispered, my stomach tightened and was flipping with excitement.
Mattheo smirked and reached around me to undo my bra, "so does this mean you're staying?" He asked.
"Yes" I whispered.
Mattheo smiled.
He pulled my bra off and connected his lips to my right nipple.
Mattheo rolled his tongue around my nipple and lightly sucked, I squeezed my thighs around his waist.
Mattheo groaned and pulled his lips away from my nipple. "Aurora. You are playing a dangerous fucking game" Mattheo growled.
"Am I?" I asked and rolled my hips.
Mattheo grinded his hips against me roughly.
"Don't fucking test me slut."
I grabbed his shoulders and flipped us over, I straddled his hips and slowly started rocking back and forth.
