War, Love, and Riddle //Mattheo Riddle x OC

Chapter Twenty Four - Welcome Home

The sun was shining through the window right onto a sleeping Mattheo. Emma lay on her side her eyes just trailing over every inch of his body their blanket didn't cover. She was still in shock that he chose her, that he continued to choose her. She questioned how she got so lucky. Last night felt like a fever dream, the most beautiful fever dream. She was married.....to Mattheo Riddle. The smile hasn't left her lips since yesterday. 

"Quit being a creep" his voice was low and rough from sleep. He didn't dare open his eyes, he hated early mornings. Especially ones that involved the sun waking him up way before he was ready. 

"I have no idea what you are talking about. My eyes have been closed this entire time." Mattheo could practically hear her smile in her voice. He peeks one eye slightly opened to confirm his suspicion that his wife was being a creep. His heart leaped at the thought of his wife. Those gorgeous green eyes sparkling, her smile permanent on her lips. He would never comprehend how incredibly lucky he got, that he ended up in the same universe....the same galaxy....under the same stars as her. He watched that smile grow wider as he leaned in to kiss her. She was the brightest star in his universe. 

He pulled away the corner of his lips tilted into that smirk she loved to hate. "Liar," he whispers. She throws her pillow at him, his chuckle filling their room. 

"Mattheo Riddle you are insufferable!" She teases. 

His hands grabbing her waist as he pulls her on top of him, his eyebrow cocked. "Mattheo Potter Riddle, love." he corrects her. 

Their blanket pools around them, his eyes roam her naked body straddling him. "Perfect," he said guiding her hips to move, his eyes dancing with mischief. Emma's hands find his chest giving her some stability as she rocks her hips back and forth. "That's it baby," he moves his hands up to her breast to play with them. Emma's hand tilts back as a moan escaped her lips. 

"Fuck" he groans, his hands quickly grabbing her waist picking her up just high enough for her to sink down on him another moan coming from Emma. His hands come to her back as his fingers dig into her, he was pretty sure he left marks but he couldn't control himself. Their rhythm was wild and rough. She would slam down on his dick as he thrusted up to meet her, it felt like he was reaching heaven. Her fingernails digging into his toned abs. She was so close, he could feel it. 

"Look at me, Emma." His voice was husky. 

Her eyes finding his "Matty, please..." She said breathless. 

That was all he needed, he wrapped his arms around her flipping them both over. He hooks both her legs over his shoulder as he slams deep into her. "Oh My....Ugh...Fuck!" She screams out as he continues to pound into her. That was all she needed her back arching into him as she screams out his name. "That's my girl" he grunts before that familiar crashing wave of ecstasy hits him like a tidal wave. 

Mattheo collapse next to her, trying to catch their breath. "That was fucking hot" Emma says her head turning to look at those brown eyes. He chuckles as he rolls back on top of her. His lips making their way to her neck, finding her sensitive spots. The whimper that leaves her lips makes his dick instantly hard. She raises an eyebrow at him, that cocky smile back. 

"You are insatiable" She teases him, smacking his chest lightly. 

He slowly thrust deeply inside her as her breath catches. "What can I say. My favorite place to be is buried deep inside you, Mrs. Potter Riddle." Emphasizing her name. He leans down kissing her like she was the air he needed to breath. They spent the entire day in bed.....on the floor......and the shower.  

Harry, Draco, and Hermione return from Bellatrix's vault later that day. Draco was fuming over Griphook's betrayal. "If I ever lay my eyes on that scummy little weasel goblin again, I swear I'll kill him." He grunts out pacing. Hermione comes up behind him hugging him. His tense body starts to relax into her hold.