A Match Made in Hell

Chapter 7 - A Union made in the brightest heavens.

   Mateo's primal instincts took over as he felt Victoria tighten around him, her walls clenching in pleasure. The sound of her screams of ecstasy only fueled his own desire and need. "Oh god." He growled, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and possessiveness. "You feel so good... So tight around me..."

    His thrusts became more urgent and powerful as he chased his own release, desperate to allow Victoria to feel all the pleasure he could provide. Victoria's cries and moans of pleasure got louder and more frequent as he continued to push into her, once again pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

    "Yes... Come for me," he urged through gritted teeth. "Let go... Let me claim you completely." The intensity built within him, the pressure reaching its peak as he rumbled deep within his throat. With one final thrust, he released inside her with a guttural moan. As waves of pleasure washed over him, Mateo collapsed beside Victoria, their bodies still intimately connected.

    He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close to him in a protective embrace. "You are mine," he murmured breathlessly against her ear. "And I will always take care of you."

    Victoria lays down against the bed and wraps her arms tightly around Mateo's chest, her head resting into the crook of his neck as they took their time to calm down from their ecstasy. Mateo's lips curve into a soft smile, hugging her back tightly and letting out soft breaths.

    He felt content and happy just being here with Victoria, grateful for having met someone who brought so much kindness and joy into his life. "Thank you for allowing me to do this with you, Victoria..." He whispered softly before drifting off to sleep, feeling excited about what the future held for him and his new partner. Victoria's lips softly pressed against the skin on his neck, gently peppering his neck with small kisses and affection as Mateo drifted to sleep.

    Victoria's cheeks dusted with a soft pink as she held onto him softly, basking in the warmth of their bodies connected together in such an intimate and passionate embrace. Her hand softly brushed through his curly locks, offering a sense of comfort and contentment as they lay together. Her eyes slowly closed as her mind's grip on consciousness slowly slipped, lowering her into the depths of slumber.

    Mateo and Victoria lay intertwined in each other's arms, their bodies perfectly moulded together. The soft light of the moon filtered through the window, casting a gentle glow over their peaceful faces.

    The only sounds were the gentle rise and fall of their breathing and the occasional rustle of the sheets. They were both completely at ease, completely content, and completely in love.

    Victoria woke up slowly in the morning, the rays of sunlight shining against her face through the soft, silky curtains. She yawned softly and glanced down at Mateo, her cheeks dusting with light pink. She softly and carefully pulled away from him, staying silent and admiring his features for a moment before kissing his forehead and wandering off into the shower.

    She let out a soft yawn and stretched slightly, looking in the mirror and blushing as she looked at the small hickeys and bites that were littered along her collarbone and neck. Her hand softly brushed over the marks, a soft smile pulling at her lips as her eyes trailed along his marks for a moment. Victoria hums softly and turns the shower on, letting the water warm and run over her hands before sliding into the shower and letting the warm water cascade over her body.

    A sense of contentment and relaxation overtook her body, the tenseness in her body slowly melting away as the water droplets glided down her soft skin. The sound of her humming resonates around the bathroom along with the sound of the water hitting her skin and the marble tiles. Steam filled the bathroom and clouded the mirror, masking her figure and providing warmth and privacy amongst the exposure.