He plunged forward with no warning at all. He slammed into the back of my throat. Both of his hands scraped against my scalp as he held me in place.
It took me ten seconds before I relaxed again. I lapped at him with my tongue even as he plunged in and out of me. I suctioned my lips around him, sucking hard.
And the entire time, my clit throbbed. I was aching for him to fuck my pussy like he was fucking my mouth.
“Sophia,” he grunted. Holding my head perfectly still, he gave one short, shallow thrust and came.
It slid down my throat so fast that I almost gagged. Then, he filled my mouth and coated my tongue.
“That was—" He shook his head. “I’ll get you a tissue or—"
A tissue? I frowned. Tilting my face up, I swallowed it down, licking my lips so I didn’t miss a single drop.
He tasted sweet but salty all at the same time.
“Oh.” A lazy smile spread across his face for a second before a line appeared between his eyebrows. Taking a deep breath, he swiped his fingers against my bottom lip. “That was fun, thanks.”
My eyebrows shot down? Thanks? Was that all he was going to say?
“Rest and make yourself at home.” Stepping away, he tucked himself into his pants and walked away, leaving me on my knees in the middle of the room surrounded by scraps of lace and silk.
“Matteo, where are you going?” My voice shook, and I hated that.
“I have some business to deal with,” he called out over his shoulder. “Don’t wait up.”
Chapter Nine
Matteo
Stepping out of the elevator and into my office, I could still feel her tight, warm lips wrapped around me. How welcoming her mouth had been.
But it was more than that as well. It was the way she had looked at me as I slid in and out of her throat. The way her tongue lapped against me, and then when I finally couldn’t take anymore and coated her tongue and mouth with my seed, it had been the way she had swallowed it all down like it was the best thing she had ever tasted.
Even when she was on her knees, I wasn’t the one in charge. She was, and that was the reason I had left as soon as I had come, because she sucked the willpower right out of me.
If I had stayed, I would have made love to her, not fucked her. I would have forgotten that this was all about revenge and that she wasn’t the girl I had been in love with.
Sophia and her brother were up to something. I didn’t know what yet, but I was going to find out.
Nodding to the staff I passed, I locked myself in my office. It was only when the door closed that I let myself blow out a breath.
Maybe this was all a massive mistake. Sophia had always been a weak spot for me. Just the mention of her name was enough to send me into a rage for years and years. Now, she was back, and my cum was sitting in her belly because she had sucked me off so good.
“Pull it together, Matteo,” I mumbled to myself. Padding across the sleek wooden floor, I fell into the leather chair and pulled my laptop toward me. My fingers flew over the keys.
Sophia was up to something. She and her lousy, good-for-nothing brother. And I wanted to know what it was. She had given in to me too easily. And the way she wrapped her lips around me?
Stifling back a groan, I adjusted myself under the table just as the apartment flickered to life on the screen. Scanning it quickly, I found her in the kitchen. Which was the last place I expected her to be.
Did this new, more mature Sophia cook?
Yes, but mostly it looked like she was dancing as she made herself a simple sandwich. It was sweet and innocent and sexy as fuck. Almost instantly, I felt guilty. What had I expected? That she would hatch some plan with her brother the second I left?
Even if she was plotting something and I was pretty sure they were, she wasn’t stupid. No, Sophia was the brains of that family.
The brains and the beauty.
Settling back, I watched her, all the business lying on my desk forgotten as I watched her go about her day. She ate, she took a bath, she wandered around. She even had a nap on the sectional in the living room, and not once did I stop looking at the monitors.
