My fuck toy || Mattheo Riddle || By iulia17777

Chapter 40*-Hands and cuffs

A/N: All of today's smut scene was CONSENSUAL, Mattheo and Alexis are in a dominant/submissive relationship and have discussed boundaries on multiple occasions, even tho it might not appear as such in the story. Enjoy <33

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I wake up and it seemed as if it was the middle of the night. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if I got touchy right now, given the fact that Mattheo is quite tired and will most likely not punish me.

I slowly turn around, facing him as I start to leave soft kisses all over his face. He shifts in his position, but I don't stop my kisses. Instead, I start to trail them up and down his neck, which is probably what made him wake up.

He grips my ass tightly with his left hand, his l right hand putting my thigh over his torso. I teasingly moan in his ear as I keep going with my kisses.

But just as I was about to kiss his neck again, the hand he had on my thigh rushes to my neck, gripping it tightly, making my squeal softly.

,, You and your little bratty stunts. You think you can do all of this and get away with it ? Oh, I think the fuck not. " He growls with his sleepy voice as one of his thighs comes in between my legs, pressing against my clit, making me gasp softly.

,, Something wrong, my love ? " He couldn't help but chuckle quietly as he sees me bite my lip, knowing what he just did.

He turns us around, getting on top of me, taking me by surprise. His knee never left from between my thighs. If anything, he pushed it more against me, making me blush.

,, Sir, I- " I was about to speak, but he cuts me off with a stern voice.

,, Don't even think about grinding, you pathetic little slut. Only good girls get to be pleasured. And from what I recall, you have been anything but a good girl ever since you got here. " He groans in my ear, making me freeze in place.

He gets off the bed and rushes towards one of his drawers. I'm fucked.

He comes back with a few things: two pairs of handcuffs, two small pieces of rope, a blindfold and a candle. A candle ?? I look closer and my suspicion was right, it was a red candle. Well, that's new.

He takes everything I had on my body off in only a few seconds. From my shirt, to my shorts and then my panties, throwing them on the floor.

He then handcuffs my hands together using one pair of handcuffs, the other one securing my hands to the headboard. He moves to my legs, tying each of them to a corner of the bed with a piece of rope.

Lastly, he blindfolds me with a red, silky blindfold. Wait, wasn't there a candle too ?

Just as I was about to speak, I feel something hot drip onto my stomach, making me gasp softly.

The drips inch higher, going from my lower stomach all the way up to my collarbone, making me squirm.

,, Don't fight it, angel. I can tell that you love it. " I hear him say unbothered, but I swear I could feel his smirk burning thru me.

He then proceeds to drip the hot wax onto my inner thighs, making me whine softly. It was a new feeling which I seemed to like. But I needed more than that.

,, Sir, please- " I begin, getting impatient.

,, Please what, hm ? What do you want, love ? " He questions as I feel the hot wax stop dripping.

,, I want you. " I pout softly.

,, Is that so ? And what exactly do you want me to do, angel ? " He walks off, probably to put back the candle or what was left of it.