𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎
Mattheo x OC
Dumbledore's dead. Mattheo and Draco have left with the death eaters. War is just around the corner.
After discovering the truth about Mattheo's mother and the reason why the dark Lord is immortal, Cordelia joins Harry...
—————————————————————————— Warnings: 18+ a shit ton of smut (kinky smut because why not) If you don't want to read it I suggest skipping this chapter entirely. ——————————————————————————
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Cordelia
Rome. Mattheo had taken me to Rome. He'd remembered, from our first date when I said my favourite country was Italy, all those years ago. We'd just arrived at the hotel, where the receptionist gave us a huge congratulations and led us to their deluxe honeymoon suite.
"Oh. My. God." I said, the door clicking shut behind us. I slowly walked into the room that was probably bigger than our entire apartment. In front of us was a huge round sofa that curved around a fire pit, a TV hung to the nearby wall. To the left was another room, the bedroom, that held a bed the size of two kings put together. I jumped onto it, sending rose petals flying up in the air. I sunk into the fluffy blanket on top, letting out a satisfied sigh. I looked up to see Mattheo leaning against the door frame.
"Have you seen the jacuzzi?" He said.
"There's a jacuzzi!" I shouted, sitting up straight. He laughed at my reaction before walking over to the floor-to-ceiling glass sliding doors and pushing them open to reveal the balcony. I got up to go and look. We had a whole balcony to ourselves that stretched the entire width of the room, and at the far end was in fact a jacuzzi. The balcony looked out over the city and we could see the colosseum in the distance.
I ran back inside and tackled Mattheo to the bed. He wrapped his arms around me as we embraced, chuckling into my ear. "Happy with the surprise?"
"More than." I smiled down at him, before crashing my lips onto his.
"Then how about we finally get this honeymoon started?" He said, suggestively.
"Sounds good to me," I whispered back. Quickly, he smashed his lips back onto mine, his tongue swiping against my bottom lip. I moaned, as it slipped into my mouth. His hands reached beneath the fabric of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head, disconnecting our lips briefly before they crashed back together again. His fingers made light work of my bra, unclipping it with ease and tossing it to the floor. I sat straddling him with a bare chest as we continued to kiss.
His lips moved down my neck and began to attack my breasts. He sucked and licked, pinching my nipples in his teeth. I moaned at the feeling and my head rolled back. My fingers got lost in his hair as he continued to devour my skin. Smoothly, he flipped me off him and onto the middle of the mattress. His kisses continued down my stomach until he reached the top of my jeans. He unbuttoned them, pulling them hastily down my legs, followed by my underwear. His lips, kissed my inner thigh, getting closer and closer to my heat. I sucked in a breath.
