Delicate - Mattheo Riddle

way better than isaac

I dragged Mattheo all the way to his dorm and told him hop up onto the counter.

"God no."

"I need to clean the blood off, now do it." I grinned under his frown.

He obeyed, but groaned. He did look a bit like a child.

I mumbled under my breath 'accio first aid kit' I imagined Mattheo didn't have one. I took a cotton ball and poured a decent amount of rubbing alcohol on.

"Stay still." I gently dabbed a little on the blood his upper lip.

"Fuck!" He jerked his head back.

"Stay still Mattheo!" He groaned and moved his head back as I dabbed again.

"Back to first names, hmm?" I rolled my eyes and dabbed some of the blood off his nose. "Hey uhm, i'm sorry back there by the way. With your uncle?" My heart stopped. I gulped loudly.

"uhm It's fine, Long time ago." I mumbled so quietly I only knew he could hear me by the look on his face.

"How old where you?"

"6" I said, memories flooding my mind.

"Oh gryffindor, I'm so sorry."

"Like I said it was a long time ago. I just try not to think about it."

"Nobody deserves that. I hope you realize that."

"Yeah, I know." We sat in silence for a little while, as I continued to wash off the blood.

"Got to admit I put up a pretty good fight. Your stupid boyfriend was an east target. Really punchable face."

"Really and why's that?"

"The way he snogged you. The way he held your hand. Made my blood boil."

"I thought you didn't have feelings for me. Remember it was a 'one night thing'."

"Oh come on, I saw you staring when I was kissing Hailey." I stopped in my tracks

"That's because Haileys a stupid whore!" I said a little to loudly.

He widened his eyes.

"Sorry just-" He grabbed my chin so I faced him.

"Your so hot when your mad." My insides exploded with butterflies, but I refused to blush.

"I could say the same for you." I licked my lips.

He jumped off the counter and pinned me to the wall, kissing me passionately. How I craved this. His toungue explored my mouth quickly and I let him. He suddenly pulled away.

"Elle, I'll only do this if you want me too."

"Please." I said holding his cheek. Kissing him again.

Without letting go we threw our shoes off and my mask.

I held his hair and kissed back sticking my tongue down his throat. He started to roughly kiss my neck leaving several love marks. He didn't let go as he undid his belt.

"On your knees."

"Or what?" I smirked under his lips.

He turned my around and kicked the back of my knees, forcing me to the ground. He tilted my head up and I met his cock.

I grabbed hold of it stuck it down my throat. Swirling my tongue around his tip.

"Fuck, just like that."

I sucked hard and bobbed up and down on his dick, scraping my teeth and swirling my tongue.

He grabbed my hair and face fucked me.

"Fuck." He groaned again.

I gagged but he didn't stop. He was so fucking big. He kept bucking his hips inside me. I felt his dick grow warmer as his white liquid exploded in my mouth. He pulled it out. My entire mouth was full of him.

"Swallow." And I did just that. It was salty.

"That deserves a reward." He picked me up and threw me on his bed. Locking the door and casting a silencing charm.

He pulled down my dress to my ankles revealing my black lace bra and thong. He pulled it off and threw it to the side.

He grabbed the inside of my thighs and sucked around them harshly leaving marks and bruises.

He moved my thong to the side. Sticking two fingers in.

I moaned. It hurt, but I loved it.

He twirled them around and started to thrust them in faster and faster. He then started to suck my clit. Not removing his damn fingers.

"Ah, Ah Mattheo!!" He swirled his tounge in all directions making my legs start to shake, hitting all my sweet spots he found before.

"I- I'm gonn-" My breath quickened and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Mattheo, I need to-"

"Not yet you can hold it." I tried my hardest. I really did. He was going at an incredible speed.

"Cum for my darling." And I did. He kept pumping his fingers throughout my high and finally stopped after I stopped coming.

My body collapsed on his. Catching my breath.

He kissed my on my head, smiled, and got up to go to his closet.

He took a washcloth and wiped me down. He then threw me a pair of hisboxers and a t-shirt. I changed and climbed into bed with him.

I layed on his abs smelling his addicting cologne. He stroked my hair and hummed to me before I fell asleep in his arms.

Did it get better than this?