A Match Made in Hell

Chapter 6 - Failed Restraint and Temptations

   Mateo's hands continued to wander her body, softly moving down below the small of her back and to her ass, softly squeezing and kneading at the flesh. Victoria let out a small gasp, her face flushing a soft red colour as she looked into his eyes, the desire and lust evident between the two individuals. "Victoria... I can't wait... I need you, I need to show you how much I want you... How much your beautiful body belongs to me, mind and body..." He mumbled huskily, his words coming out rather short and huffed. Her hands ran along his large chest and to his cheeks, softly pulling him in for a deep kiss and groaning. "Yes, please, Matero... I can't wait either..." She whispered softly, her words struggled through a soft whine, mumbling against his lips and running her hand through his curly hair. He groaned softly and let go of her for a moment, quickly locking the bedroom door. "You have no idea how much I've wanted this," he admitted softly. "To claim you as mine... To make you mine completely."

    His breath was hot against her ear as he whispered seductively. "You have no idea how badly I need you right now. Will you let me take you? Will you surrender yourself to me...?" He asked softly against her ear, his hands sliding softly up and down her waist and hips. Her breath hitched slightly in her throat, her soft breaths slipping easily out of her parted lips as he whispered huskily against her ear. The feeling of his hands against her body was enough to drive her crazy, the intensity of this feeling making her feel dizzy. "Y-Yes... Mateo, I trust you, take me..." She whispered softly, nodding slightly and closing her eyes for a moment.

    Mateo's eyes lit up with a mix of desire and adoration as Victoria nodded her consent. His heart swelled with joy knowing that she was willing to indulge in their shared forbidden desires. "Thank you, my love," he whispered huskily, his voice filled with possessiveness and need.

    "I promise to make you feel absolutely incredible." He whispered huskily, his hand moving softly and slowly slipping her towel off, exposing her body that was covered by the thin fabric of her bathers. With that, Mateo gently guided Victoria towards the large bed against the wall. The soft sheets beckoned them to embark on their passionate journey.

    Taking a minute to admire her beauty, Mateo gently and carefully moved to slip off her swimmers, his finger hooking under the fabric before sliding it over her head with her help. "God... Absolutely beautiful, my love...." He whispered through a soft groan, his hands moving to appreciate her curves once more before slowly undressing while never taking his gaze off of her.

    Standing in front of her completely naked, his sculpted figure on complete display for her full pleasure.

    He approached Victoria, his intense gaze locked onto hers as he spoke again, his voice laced with a mixture of command and adoration. "Lie down for me, my love. I want to worship every inch of your exquisite body." He muttered and watched as her form lay against the bed, the soft sounds of her soft whines and breathing filling the room.

    It was evident that her desire and eagerness overwhelmed her body, her face dusted with a light cover of pink as she lay against the bed. Mateo couldn't help but blush at the sight of Victoria laying against the bed, her figure completely exposed and vulnerable to his eyes and desires. His desire burned even hotter as she offered herself willingly to him, her gaze radiating her submission to him and her trust.

    "You are so beautiful," he murmured appreciatively, his voice filled with a mix of adoration and hunger. "Now just relax and let me show you how much I adore every part of you." With careful steps, Mateo approached the bed. He lowered himself onto it, his body hovering over hers.

    His hands gently roamed and caressed her skin, his fingertips tracing soft patterns along her curves. He leaned down to place tender kisses along the curve of her neck before trailing them lower, reaching her collar bone then moving towards one breast. He worshipped each nipple with slow flicks of his tongue and teasing nibbles.