Nobody to Somebody

Chapter 44

Matteo's P.O.V
"Really?" I sighed as Kyla put on The Lion King for us to watch. Why Lion King?

"Yes, really." Her hands slid off my waist to grab another snack. "You're too old for this." I said, and she gave me a challenging look. I thought she would've given up on the movie since I made fun of Mufasa's death and made fun of Timon and Pumba. I made fun of everything at that point.

"Oh really?" She smirked, and I wondered what the smirk was all about. "Smirk, all you want, Kyla, but you are too old for this." I deadpanned, and she rolled her eyes. I had a full scowl plastered on my face.

"I never got the chance to say happy birthday." I said, and her eyes looked a tad bit bored. "You really don't have to." Shs sighed, and I raised an eyebrow.

"Care to talk about it?" I asked because I could see something was bothering her, and I don't like seeing her bothered about something.

"Well. I don't like it when everyone says happy birthday. I've sort of grown to hate my birthday for some reason. Yes, I know I'm growing older, and it is the day I was born but...I don't know, it just feels like a normal day to me." She said, and I smiled. She gets me in every single way, referring to her recently made statement.

"Why are you smiling?" She referred to my lopsided grin. "Because. You said what I exactly think of my birthday, amore and I agree with you." I said softly, and she looked at me with so much passion.

Her look turned into a look of mischief very fast. "Matteo. Do you remember that time you fingered me back in Miami?" She asked, and I could remember that very well.

"Your point." I gestured for to continue, and her smile became wider. She got out of bed and she went to the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow at what she was planning.

A few minutes later, she came out, but she was different. She was half naked. She only had her bra and panties, which made me hard, and I'm wearing sweatpants. My eyes scanned every inch of her perfect body, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. She looked beautiful.

She took a few strides, approaching me.

"Care to join me in the jacuzzi?" She eyed me, biting lips and eyeing my bulging cock so ready to fill her.

She didn't let me have my response, and she just climbed in. Her body relaxed from the hot sensation of the water. She couldn't get a reaction from me that easily. What she did next sure would.

She took off her bra from underwater, and she threw at me for me to catch. Her chest was now covered by water.

"Fuck it." I muttered as I took off my clothes and her wild brown eyes were watching me. I was left in my boxers, and she watched my bulging member, and it amazed me at how Kyla wants to be satisfied by me.

I climbed inside, letting the hot water warm me up. I could see her nipples from underwater, and it made me want to take her here, and now.

"What was the purpose of that?" I asked incredulously as I saw that she wasn't going to do anything. "I had to find a way to lower you into the jacuzzi without you complaining." She smiled, and I smirked.

My arms found they way to her panties, and her lips parted as she saw where I was going with this. I ripped her panties off, and I threw them out of the water, and I smirked, seeing how much my touch made her shut up.

"Tsk tsk tsk amore." I said as my fingers caressed her folds, and she was literally shaking. "That desperate, huh?" I asked, and she nodded while I opened her legs.

"Amore. Use your words." I said calmly. "Yes, I'm desperate." She moaned and my fingers were by her clit ready to enter her. "Please, Matteo." She moaned, and just I kept teasing.