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“Why? We are married. You should move back in here. I would hate for you to give up anything for me unless we can’t absolutely share.”
“Oh yeah? Like what?”
“Like the last piece of sausage roll.”
This caused Matt to let out a laugh, and he said, “Who knew you loved those so much?”
“You have no idea. Sausage rolls were my go-to food when I attended nursing school, and I didn’t have time to cook myself a proper meal.”
“Oh, wow. You guys go way back,” Matt said with a fake serious face that made Jessica giggle. She opened the door wider, indicating for Matt to come inside the room. He hesitated for a second then came inside and put his wallet, phone, and keys on the bedside table.
“Well, you are right. I guess I should move back in here since this is my bedroom,” Matt said.
“What made you change your mind?” she teased, as she dropped her overcoat to the floor beside the door. Matt took off his suit, and Jessica noticed how his white shirt stretched over his toned chest. Something about plain white shirts made men look so hot, she thought to herself, or maybe it was just Matt who would look hot in just about anything you put on him. She suddenly got the mental image of Matt wearing a white shirt but drenched in water. She pictured the shirt becoming transparent and sticking to his fit chest and his torso, and that image caused her to heat up. She bit her bottom lip involuntarily.
That got Matt’s attention, and his eyes got a renewed spark that said he had caught on to her. With a smirk on his lips, he watched her as he slowly came closer. Jessica started backing up to the wall, but Matt kept advancing until she felt her back against the door. He put one hand beside her head on the door and leaned into her, his face dangerously close to hers. Up close, his eyes were one of the most striking ones she had ever seen. She was sure she could get lost in them, but his full lips were fighting to get her attention, and they won because her gaze traveled down to that sexy smirk on them. She knew Matt could see her reaction as clear as water, but she couldn’t help it. She was under his spell. Matt didn’t break eye contact as his other hand came up to grab his tie and loosen the knot around his neck, revealing more of his chest, then he brought his face to her ears and whispered, “It’s hot today. Don’t you want to open a few buttons?”
Jessica gulped and nodded, utterly helpless to the effect he had on her. At that moment, she would do whatever he told her, even give up the last piece of sausage roll for this man. Her hands were slightly shaking as she tried to get them to her top button, but Matt grabbed her hands. Slowly pushing them back down, he opened her top button. His hand reached down and opened the next few buttons with deliberate slowness. Jessica’s breath started to come a little faster as she occasionally felt the tip of his fingers make contact with her skin, which was sensitive at that moment, and each touch sent electricity coursing through her veins. She felt goosebumps on her flesh. Matt wasn’t smirking anymore but looked at her with a savage hunger in his eyes, something said that he was enjoying his slow torture greatly and loved watching her squirm under his gentle touches. He hadn’t even touched her really, but Jessica was already feeling her legs start to weaken, and then his hand pressed down on her chest, right over her violently beating heart, and she gasped at the heat of his palm over her skin.
This was torture. This was madness. What is happening to me? He isn’t doing anything, and yet… I am gasping for air.
Matt took a few seconds to feel her raging heartbeat. She could feel his breath on her face, and his lips were so close they were almost touching hers. She leaned forward to close the distance between their lips instinctively, but Matt’s hand came up to grab her by the chin as his mouth collided with hers, hard. She let out a moan in her throat as she answered his kiss with equal hungriness. With one hand still holding her face, he slid the other one around her waist and pulled her closer to him. as their bodies pressed together, she could feel his erection against her lower belly, and it made heat pool between her legs. She grabbed his neck and devoured his mouth, her hands buried in his hair. Matt ripped out the rest of her buttons, impatient to unbutton them one by one, and her breasts were in full view, the bra struggling to hold her hardened nipples. Matt didn’t break the kiss while he unhooked her bra and threw it across the room, then he brought his mouth down onto one of her nipples, and Jessica let out another moan. This felt so good, so impossibly good. Her hands started to travel down his neck to touch his back, but Matt grabbed them in one of his and held them back against the wall. Jessica was pinned to the wall with her hands above her head inside Matt’s fist.
“Matt,” she moaned while he nibbled and tugged at her nipples, causing her an ache so sweet she felt like she could explode.
He gave a grunt, then picked her up into his lap with a swift motion, and took her to the bed. He laid Jessica on her back, and his mouth traveled south from her breasts to her belly. He licked her flesh, causing her to shiver in pleasure as his hands made quick work of the skirt she was wearing. He pulled it down and threw it away, then his hand made it to the waistband of her panties, and he pulled them down as well. Jessica was now fully naked and lying on the bed as Matt paused from devouring her body to pull his shirt over his head. Jessica watched his magnificently carved chest, and it was all she could do not to reach out and touch him. Matt was only wearing his pants now, and he looked so handsome, pale light coming in through the window and casting him under a soft glow with his bare chest and black pants. Jessica reached out to unbutton his pants, but he again held her hands with one and with the other, then removed his belt. He tied her hands to the bed stand using his belt, and Jessica found herself completely in his mercy, her legs spread wide. He sat back and appreciated what he saw, the desire in his eyes perfectly clear.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said in a husky voice as he came down on her mouth again. Jessica let him devour her mouth again, melting into his passionate kiss. Even though her hands were tied up above her head, she felt safe with Matt. She felt protected in a way and knew she could trust Matt with her body. His kisses were hungry and frantic, which told her he desired her just as much as she did. She felt wanted —needed. His hand went down to her sex, and she let out a sharp gasp as he circled her opening with his middle finger, teasing and prodding, then he smoothly slid it inside. She felt her body jerk and her hips rise in response to it. Pleased with her reaction, Matt slid his finger in deeper and added another finger a second later. He started moving them in and out, invading her clit with his fingers. His other hand grabbed her breast and massaged her nipples while his mouth roamed her belly, licking and sucking. The torture was wonderful.
* * *
Matt was intoxicatedby her smell. She had been so wet by the time he got her naked, and with a look at her moist core, he knew he was in trouble. The way she was tied up with his belt, legs spread wide and panting with desire, made it painful for Matt to contain it in his pants.
Soon, baby, soon.
The inside of her sex felt just as good as it had looked. He pumped his fingers in and out of her while his mouth tasted her full soft breasts. He could feel her getting tighter, bordering her orgasm. Just as he knew she would come, he bit her nipple a little harder, and that did it. She called out his name, and she reached her peak. Getting to hear his name on her lips as she was being pleasured gave Matt such satisfaction that he felt himself almost slipping over the edge as well. Her face was contorted into painful satisfaction —her lips parted and eyes closed —as she tilted her head back and writhed under his touch.
God, she was so beautiful, and she was his.
He gave her a few more strokes before taking his fingers out and licking her in as she watched. She tasted heavenly, even better than he had imagined she would. He brought her forehead down on hers, both of them panting. He wanted so bad to fuck her right then, bury himself deep inside her until she screamed his name again and again. His throbbing cock was digging into the inside of her warm thighs, and it was torture because she was so close, so close to him, but he knew how he wanted to take this. He would let her want it, really want it with her heart before they had sex. He wanted to make love to her when she was ready to feel loved and love him back. He didn’t want it to be just fucking for lust. He was patient, and he had high hopes that they would get there.
“I need to get a shower,” he said into her mouth as he placed another kiss and untied the belt around her hands. He then he tore himself from her warmth against the demands of his erection and walked into the bathroom. He needed a cold shower —a very, very cold one.
35
After Matt had left, Jessica lay in bed for some time as she heard Matt in the shower. She briefly wondered what would happen if she joined him in there. Would he welcome her, or would he keep his distance? If he did that, it would be awkward for Jessica. She pondered over how Matt had still not had sex with her. She had an amazing orgasm with his fingers inside her.
If he is so good with his hands, I wonder how he will be with his other parts—his mouth, maybe? Or his cock?
Thinking about his other parts made Jessica clench her thighs together. Sure, he had taken things a little further today by leaving her all hot and bothered after an intense make-out session the last time and not doing anything more. Today, there was progress between them, and she was content with that… for now. Sex would come soon, she thought. She didn’t want to seem overly desperate, even though she did want it. She shook her head and decided to stay in bed and wait for Matt to finish showering so she could take one. It didn’t take him too long. He came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his torso and water dripping down his wet hair. At that moment, he looked like a Greek god, and Jessica was struck by how beautiful he was.
“Sorry to make you wait, but you can go take a shower now, and if you’re up for it, maybe we could play some golf after lunch? We have a golf ground here,” Matt said, using another towel to rub his head.
“Sure, if you will teach me,” Jessica said. She had never played golf before, and it was one of those sports that she assumed would be boring to her, but then again, this was Matt, and he could make anything entertaining. Most of all, she was looking forward to spending more time with him.
Jessica took a quick shower and was about to get dressed in one of the sundresses she had bought on her shopping trip with Annabeth when she noticed a pile of clothes on the bed. There was a handwritten note that said, ‘Your golf attire. I had them custom-made according to your measurements.’ She smiled at the letter and opened up the polo t-shirt and mini skirt set that were left on the bed. The outfit was cute, she thought. Definitely, something you would imagine one of those rich people playing golf in. There was also a flat cap, which matched the collar of the polo t-shirt. Putting them on, Jessica went down to the main living room. Matt was talking to a servant. He was also in similar golf attire, complete with sports trousers and a polo t-shirt. When he noticed Jessica coming down the stairs, he gave her a look of appreciation and invited her to lunch with him.
“Isn’t Annalyse back from her outing with her friends?” Jessica asked when she spotted only two plates set on the dining table.
