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He moves down to undo my belt and pants. I wiggle my hips to help him pull off my pants and underwear. I lie back fully naked so I can watch Mateo take off his jacket and toss it to the side of my bed. I’m dying to see him naked, too, but instead of undressing any further, he drops to his knees at the end of the bed and kisses up my legs to my pussy.
My whole body seems to melt and shiver at the same time. I fall back and surrender to the sensation of Mateo’s face between my legs, his tongue moving in long, slow strokes. I’m so hot and swollen already, I can barely stand it, except that I can’t let him stop either.
Finally, I snap and decide to give him a taste of his own medicine. I pull him up and kiss him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. I roll him over onto the bed and pin him down with my hands on his shoulders. Then I sit up, straddling him and run my hands over his chest muscles and down the center line of his stomach to his belt. I start to undo it and reach my hand down his pants while he pulls off his shirt. Good god, I can’t wait to have this man fully inside me.
When I have Mateo completely naked in my bed, I take a moment to appreciate his cock in the dim light through the window. It’s stiff and hard, jutting straight out from his body, eager for me to touch it. A wicked impulse seizes me, and I decide to torture him a little. I slowly kiss up one leg, then over to the other, just brushing past his cock. It twitches as he feels my breath across it.
I continue on, kissing his other thigh. I run my hands up and down his obliques and down his thighs, slowly inching my touch closer and closer to his erection, while I watch his face. He’s fighting with himself whether to flip me over and punish me or let me have my way.
Then I run one fingernail lightly up and down the topside of his cock. Then two fingers, one on each side of his cock, lightly squeezing him between my fingers.
When I get to the top, I let one finger circle around his thick head. He finally closes his eyes and groans in surrender, rolling his hips in rhythm with my hand. A few drops of pre-cum make my fingertip glide smoothly around his tip. I lean down to taste it and wrap my mouth around his cock. Mateo moans once more.
My lips are so sensitive right now, this feels almost as good to me as receiving. I’m still aching to have him inside me, though. When I feel like I have him at his hardest, I crawl up onto the bed and on top of him.
Again, I tease him as much as I can. I roll my hips over his cock lightly with the lips of my pussy. With each pass, I lower myself a little bit more, until finally I feel his tip press against the opening of my vagina.
I ease down on him as slowly as I can. It feels like he’ll never be all the way inside of me, but the getting there is almost better than anything I’ve ever felt before.
“Oh fuck,” I say as I take all of him in. I hold still for a moment to catch my breath.
Mateo grabs my waist and slowly slides in and out of me. It feels fucking amazing. I put my hands onto his heavily tattooed chest again and ride him up and down. His hard pecs curve beneath my palms like they were made for it.
He rolls me over onto my back and slides into me again. I wrap my legs around his waist the way I did when he was carrying me. Mateo’s body rubs against my clit as he fucks me faster. I close my eyes and everything in the world that isn’t Mateo ceases to exist.
I reach up to wrap my arms around Mateo’s neck, pulling him as tight into myself as I possibly can. He thrusts his hips faster and faster, and I start to cum so hard I don’t recognize the sounds coming out of my mouth.
I’m thankful we’re in the privacy of my home. I don’t give a damn if my neighbors hear. I’m not even sure Sinners would be loud enough to drown me out in this moment.
I draw Mateo’s forehead to touch mine and look him in the eyes. I urge him to cum as my body rides another wave of orgasm. I feel Mateo’s warmth pulse as he explodes inside me and starts to slow down. I continue to squeeze as hard as I can with my arms wrapped around him, feeling his heart pounding so hard against my chest it could be inside me, too.
Both our bodies release and we drop back into the bed. After a moment, Mateo rolls onto his back next to me. I watch the way his chest rises and falls as we lie there, becoming more peaceful as his heartrate returns to normal. He really is incredible, a light sweat making the muscles of his torso glow in the dim light.
I lay my head on his shoulder and let my fingers trace over his skin until I drift off, spent and full at the same time.
12
MATEO
I wakeup in Klein’s bed with her cuddled up next to me. I slept well. It’s surprisingly comfortable here.
I didn’t mean to stay over. In my experience, it’s always been a shock to wake up somewhere else. Like something has gone terribly wrong. Some more bad news I have to bring to my family. Not this time, though. I fell asleep when Klein and I were laying together and slept the whole night through. I look around her room and notice the way it suits her.
“Morning,” Klein says quietly as she stirs.
“Morning,” I reply. I feel like I should apologize for staying over, but I don’t. “Are you hungry?”
“A bit,” she says, stretching her arms up over her head. “Do you want eggs? I can make some?”
“I can do it,” I tell her. I’m fully awake now. I can tell she’s still waking up.
I put on my pants and my shirt. Klein is awake, but her eyes flutter closed as I walk out of her bedroom.
I take a closer look at the rest of her apartment in the morning light. It’s all open, with a cozy living room to the left by the windows and a small dining room/kitchen. It’s not a big place, but it’s nice and I think Klein has decorated it herself. It’s almost as put-together as a professional might do, but there are odd things here and there. Maybe mementos or souvenirs from trips.
For instance, the front of her fridge is mostly bare. Only one magnet holding up a short grocery list that Klein has written by hand. The magnet is from Disney’s EPCOT. I smile as a remember Klein talking about her family trip. I’m surprised she even found time to stop in a store and buy the magnet.
While I’m making omelets, Klein comes out of her room wearing pajamas. I pour her a cup of coffee and she sits at the little dining table.
