My Obsession

Chapter eighteen:

Mattheo apparate's us to a gorgeous manor, "Where are we?" I ask him, he grabbed my hand while I look at the grounds while we walked into the house. "This is my house. I have our date set up here." He tells me, pushing open the front doors. "We have the house to ourselves." He tells me, stepping to the side for me to walk in. I step into the gorgeous manor and slowly walk around, Mattheo walks in and grabs my hand again. He walks the two of us up a long staircase and down the hallway. He opens a door which I assume to be his bedroom. He had a huge bookcase full of books, a huge fireplace with a fire already going. I look to my left and see balcony doors open with candles lit and a blanket down on the ground. "Your really pulling out all the stops aren't you?" I tease him walking over to the balcony. I couldn't help but have a huge smile on my face at how much thought he put into this date. "You deserve the best." He whispers in my ear, standing behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist. I look at him over my shoulder and put my hand on the back of his neck and the other on top of his hands. Our lips just an inch apart from each other. To my surprise Mattheo is the first one to pull away, he pulls himself away from me and grabs my hand. The two of take a seat on the blanket, I lay myself back on my elbows and looks up at the stars above us. Mattheo lays on his elbow next to me and I can feel him staring at me. "I can feel you staring Riddle." I tell him, letting my hair fall back over my shoulders and look over at him. "I can't help myself, you are just gorgeous." He tells me, tucking hair behind my ear. I look away from him with a huge smile on my face and my cheeks bright red. Mattheo turns away and grabs the bottle of whiskey and two cups, pouring me some in the cup and putting the bottle back down. I grab the cup from him and take a small sip, Mattheo chuckles and shakes his head at me. "What?" I ask, giggling. "I've never seen you actually take a sip of a drink before." He tells me, I gasp and slap his arm. Both of us laughing now, "I certainly can take a sip if I wanted." I tell him, huge grin on my face now. "I will say, I'm glad you and Tom came to Hogwarts." I tell him and he looks over at me, "Your life would be so boring if you hadn't met me." I tell him, giving him my best smile. He chuckled again, "You're such an asshole." He tells me, taking a sip of his drink. "If you don't mind me asking this and I'm not trying to ruin our date but what's the deal with you and Theodore?" Mattheo ask me, pulling a cigarette out of his pocket and lighting it. I take a deep breath and look out at the forest in front of us. "I don't know, he recently confessed feelings for me not long ago." I admit to Mattheo, I couldn't get myself to look over at him when I told him that. "I use to have the biggest crush on him and our playful flirty relationship was perfect. But recently I just don't crave him like I use too. It's a weird situation, he is my best friend. First person I met here at Hogwarts." I tell him, finally making myself look at Mattheo. He was also looking out at the forest and exhaling smoke from his lips. "He made a comment the other day how you weren't sure what you wanted." He tells me without looking at me. "I told him that when I was drunk at Draco's house, I was mad at you and my feelings were all over the place." I tell him and he finally looks over at me. "You were jealous of Alice that night." He smirks and I glare at him immediately. "Now your ruining the date." I tell him and look away from him. I feel two hands grab my hips and he pulls me into his lap. "She has nothing on you, trust me." He tells me, pulling the cigarette from his lips, he rest his hand on my thigh. "Theodore can want you all he wants but your mine and only mine." Mattheo tells me, how possessive he was acting just did something to me. I place my hand on his left cheek while I kiss the right one,"If Theodore has anyone to blame it's you. You came in and grabbed my full attention." I whisper to him. I slowly move my lips down his jaw line and then up and down his neck. "Black, don't start something you can't handle." He tells me, laying his head back. "Who said I can't handle you?" I mumble against his skin, I move in his lap so I was now straddling him. I go back to kissing his neck. "I like how possessive you are." I admit to him, running my hands slowly down his chest. "Love, you have no idea." He tells me, he flips us over. I was laying on the blanket while he was on top of me. I wrap my legs around his waist, "I hate how much control you have over me." He tells me, smashing his lips into mine. His chest was pressed up against mine and he grabbed my hips, digging his fingers into my skin. He pulls away from my lips and goes down my neck. He was trying to find my sweet spot, as he worked his way up right behind my ear he found the spot. I moan softly and a huge smirk appears on his face, he starts to slowly grind himself against me. He starts to unbutton my shirt, he revealed a black lace bra I had on underneath. He pulls back from kissing my neck and looks down at me, "You wanted this just as badly as me." He smirks at me, pulling me up him. He grabbed my ass and got up and carried me to his bed. He threw me on the bed and pulled his shirt off. I couldn't help but look over his chest and see all the scars that covered his body. "Who did that to you Mattheo?" I ask him a bit shocked. "I don't want to talk about that right now." He tells me, pulling me to the edge of the bed and unbuttoning my jeans. He rips my jeans off and tosses them to the side. I watch him in awe as he gets down on his knees in front of me. He grabs my leg, he plants soft little kisses all the way down my right leg. I gasp when I feel his lips touch my inner thigh, I lay my head down against the sheets and bite my bottom lip. He blows a cold breeze on my pussy, my very thin and red lace thong was soaking wet at this point. He kisses my clit through my underwear, he grabs the side of my underwear with his teeth and pulls them down my leg. His hands grab my hips and keep them pinned to the bed, "Beg." He demands, planting very soft kisses against the lips of my pussy. I wasn't able to say anything, I took a deep breath and grabbed the sheets. He dug his fingers deeper into my skin, "I said beg for it Y/N." He snaps at me, his deep voice had a hold over me. "God please Mattheo, I'm sitting here throbbing just waiting for you. It's all for you." I tell him before I know it I feel his tongue flicking against my clit. I moan loudly, arching my back up. His tongue flicked against my clit and I feel him shove two fingers inside of me, "Oh god." I moan loudly, gripping onto the sheets, making my knuckles turn white. Mattheo pulls himself back with a huge smirk on his face, he stands him and wipes his lips. I look up at him and take a deep breath, "So fucking hot." He mumbles, his eyes scanning my body. I sit up and unbutton his jeans, pushing them down to his ankles. I can see his huge bulge through his navy blue boxers. I lean forward and kiss the tip of his cock through his boxers, he groans and grabs a handful of my hair. "You are barley going to be able to walk tomorrow." He tells me, pushing me back down on the bed, he flips me over and pulls my ass up in the air and my head was pinned down against the bed. Mattheo pushes his boxers down and grabs his cock, rubbing the tip against my pussy lips. I moan loudly and once again grip onto the sheets. "No one's here princess, you can scream my name." He tells me and without giving me time to answer he pushes his whole length inside of me. "Oh my god." I scream, pleasure taking over my body completely. He grabs my hips, "I want you to scream my name Princess." He hisses at me, he slaps my ass hard. It wouldn't surprise me if he left a handprint mark there. He continues to slam himself in and out of me. "Fuck Mattheo." I shout, feeling my legs start to shake, "That's what I want to hear." He tell me, slapping my ass again. My knuckles were turning white again from how hard I squeezed the sheets. Mattheo pulls himself out of me and flips me back over, the way he throw me around was so hot. He picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist, he pins us against the wall. My fingers run through his curly brown hair. "You've been such a good girl." He whispers in my ear, pushing himself back into me again. This cock stretching me out with every pump, he wraps one hand around my neck and the other one grabbing my ass. He started slamming himself into me again, his lips were all over my neck in chest. He would stay focused on a spot and I knew he was leaving hickeys all over me. I could feel the knot forming in my stomach. "Mattheo I'm getting close." I tell him, digging my nails into his shoulders and back. "Go ahead Princess." He tells me, laying his forehead against my shoulders. He slammed himself into me and that put me over the edge, "Oh Mattheo." I moan loudly, my head falling back and hitting the wall. My eyes rolled back into my head and my walls tighten around Mattheo's cock, he thrusts a few more times before he cums inside of me. Both of us breathing heavily, he pulls himself out of me and sets me down. As my feet hit the ground I stumble and lean into him, he chuckled and catches me. "I've done my job correctly." He smiles and carries bridal style over to his bed. He curls up in bed next to me, nuzzling his face into my neck. "Night princess." He says softly, "Night Riddle." I tell him, falling asleep instantly.