ERIS
It's been about three days since Mathew revealed the life-changing secrets of his sudden visit. No one has said much about it since. Our days consist of taking care of babies, and once in a while, Mathew and Nathan will go into his office to talk. We were in the living room watching t.v., and Alana went to put the kids to sleep.
I've learned a little more about Mathew, and occasionally, I found myself staring at and studying his features. The white spot in his hair sat perfectly in the front. The childhood trauma made his brown eyes lack that sparkle of happiness. He projects himself as a snarky, sarcastic guy with no care in the world. He isn't afraid to say what is on his mind, no matter who it bothers.
I've also created scenarios in my head, trying to figure out where he got all his scars. One, in particular, stood out from the rest. He had it right above his left eyebrow, crossing over and leaving a bald spot in the way. He had more going across his arms. His toned, tattooed arms. It was undeniable he had more than Nathan.
I learned that Mathew was twenty-nine and didn't look a day over twenty-five. He was two years older than Nathan, but they still looked the same age. You can put them side by side and mistake them for twins.
"Are you okay?" Nathan brought me out of my thoughts. I turned my attention from Mathew to him and smiled.
"Yeah, of course," I kissed his cheek and lay my head on his shoulder.
The t.v. playing and, once in a while, hearing Alana talking to the babies. I was drowning in my thoughts. I looked at Mathew again. I had many questions for him, but I didn't want to ask him anything personal. My eyes trailed down to his hands when I noticed he was fidgeting with his rings, a habit he does when he needs to say something. As if on cue, he sat up, and I tapped Nathan's leg.
"We need to talk now," He stood up and left the room.
Nathan shrugged and stood up, disappearing into the hallway after him. I grabbed my phone and texted Stacy. I hadn't seen her in days, and it sucked that I couldn't tell her about anything that was going on. I was getting frustrated with not being able to do anything about it. They didn't come out of the office for a long time. Alana came in for a while but then left when Emma woke up. I felt myself drift asleep as I saw Nathan walk up to me.
"You tired?" He asked, and I nodded, closing my eyes ever so slightly. I lifted myself up and laid my head on his chest, listening to his steady breathing.
"Do you love her?" I heard Mathew ask.
"More than anything in the world," The vibration of his voice sent goosebumps all over my body.
"Then you should listen to me. My plan is good," We stopped, but I kept my eyes closed.
"Good is not enough. I need bulletproof," We continued walking, and I heard the door shut.
He placed me gently on the bed, and I adjusted myself under the covers. After a few minutes, he got into bed with me and pulled me close. I looked up at him, and he frowned.
"I thought you were sleeping," He asked, moving my hair out of my face.
"I love you too," I smiled up at him. He grabbed my face and pulled me in for a kiss. I placed my hands on his chest and trailed my fingers to his shorts. He groaned and pulled away.
"Eris, you're driving me crazy. Every time I see you walk by, I imagine how good it must feel to be inside you. I know you wanted to keep things slow, but I can't handle it anymore," He said.
I looked up at him as he searched my face for a response. I connected our lips again and placed my hand on his dick over his underwear. He groaned and put himself on top of me.
"What about your siblings? You don't think they'll hear us?"
"Darling, I have every single bedroom soundproof," He crashed his lips onto mine as he took off my shirt and bra. He broke away from me and looked down.
"Ravishing," I felt my cheeks heat up and placed my arm over my chest. He shoved them over my head and came close to my ear.
"Never hide from me," His fingers entered my shorts and hovered over my clit. I gasped, and he smirked.
"You're already so wet," He grunted, sliding a finger inside me. I moaned, throwing my head back into the pillows as he began to pump his fingers faster into me. After a few seconds, he took them out, and I pouted. He slid off his shirt, allowing me to look at his tattoos. I admired the ink that was spread across his chest. I hadn't noticed when he took off his shorts until he was exposed in front of me. My eyes trailed down to his manhood, and my heart began to race. He took my shorts off and placed himself right outside my entrance.
"I can feel your pussy throbbing," He said and leaned down to kiss me. I felt the pressure from when he pushed himself inside me, and I let out a loud moan. His thrusts quickly became faster and harder.
"Eris, you're so fucking tight," He moaned.
I felt a feeling build up in the pit of my stomach. A mixture of moans and our skin coming in contact with each other echoed throughout the room.
"Nathan I-" I whimpered.
"I know, princess. I feel you," He smirked, kissing all over my neck. My whole body shook when I released all over him. He groaned, and his thrusts slowed down. I fell limp under him, and he pulled out, throwing his hot cum over my stomach.
"You see that?" He chuckled. "Weeks of build-up for you,"
He got up and went into the restroom to grab a towel. He cleaned us up and got into bed with me. He pulled me close to his chest and kissed my shoulder.
"You're amazing," He breathed out.
"Goddess of Chaos," He laughed. "You got that right,"
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