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He dragged his warm, wet tongue up my slit before slowly pushing it inside my tender pussy. I bit down hard on my lower lip to stifle my moan, knowing he had morning staff lingering in the house.
“Amada, your pussy tastes sweeter than honey,” he breathed, proceeding to devour me with his mouth, paying close attention to my clit in between fucking me with his tongue.
I lost the battle to quiet my moans when he closed his lips around my swollen nub and added pressure as he massaged it with the tip of his tongue, pushing a finger in and out of me.
“Shit,” I gasped, grabbing a handful of his hair. He pressed down on my pelvis to keep me from moving any further. “Mateo,” I barely got out before I came. My back arched off the table, and my legs trembled around his head. He continued to lap at me until I could no longer function like a normal human being.
“Good morning,” he rasped, standing up with a prideful grin painted on his face, wiping away my juices with his hand.
Slowly pushing myself into a seated position, I gently took hold of his dress shirt and tugged his mouth back down to mine for another kiss, tasting myself on his tongue.
He pulled away and reclaimed his seat after placing me in mine.
“Food’s still warm,” he smirked, lifting the metal lid off our breakfast platters. “Though I think I just ate the most important meal of the day.”
My face heated. I focused on slicing my pancakes into tiny squares and stacking them.
“I’ll be busy the next few weeks. Will you be okay?”
I took a drink of orange juice, nodding my head. “You have a pool I haven’t used yet, horses to ride, and I can hang out with Melody or Peyton, too.” I hoped he couldn’t see through my bullshit.
I had every intention of hanging out with them, but this also gave me the perfect opportunity to do something without him lurking over my shoulder.
“That sounds good, but you know, eventually you will need to learn the ins and outs of mas alto.”
“I know.”
“I need you to understand what you’re going to be a part of, because you still don’t know. I need to push you harder, I think. In the meantime, you could also utilize those black cards I gave you whenever you wish. Money is never something we need to discuss.”
“Thank you…” I replied awkwardly.
“No need to thank me. I signed up for this when I decided to marry you. Speaking of, we need to set a date.”
Licking my lips, I averted my eyes to my plate. “Is Grams okay?”
“Are you asking out of concern, or because you want to deflect our wedding?”
“Both, honestly.” I glanced back up to find his eyes trained on my jagged heart pendant.
“You shouldn’t have such an arresting emotional attachment to a family that doesn’t give a shit about you.” With that, he stood from the table, brushed a chaste kiss to the top of my head, and vanished, leaving behind the scent of his seductive cologne and a headache.
Rubbing a hand down my face, I let out an audible sigh and stabbed a piece of sausage. I was beginning to realize I’d barely untangled an inch of the web I’d been ensnared in.
I feared things would soon get much more complicated.
Even with everything else in turmoil, my relationship with Mateo continued to develop at breakneck speed. He sent me fresh flowers every morning. His cock, mouth, and fingers were almost permanent fixtures on my body.
I knew that whatever was brewing between us wasn’t healthy. The very thing that was making me ill was the only thing that could make feel good again.
I tried to be productive and not sit around on my ass for an entire week. I managed to set up a day to meet with Peyton and Melody, and I snooped through the entire house, much to Mateo’s amusement.
I even took the time to search for Grams, because after revisiting the estate twice, I was positive Mateo had done something with her.
Asking him for answers directly was a waste of time. Every time I brought up anything he didn’t want to discuss, he shoved his cock in my mouth or pussy. Sex was one of his best methods of controlling me.
I was growing exhausted. There were just so many unanswered questions. I felt like someone had tossed me out to sea and was waiting for me to drown.
Chapter Twenty
