Trackside Temptation

Chapter Twenty-Two

FRANCESCA

I widened my eyes as Matthias slowly took his pants off. His cock was hidden by a thin layer of fabric, but no amount of material could hide how big he was.

After I came all over his face yesterday, I thought I'd get a chance to at least pleasure him till climax. But that stupid security guard had to come along and give him blue balls.

But not tonight. Tonight I wanted him to feel me. I wanted to hear his moans as he entered me for the first time. I had denied this attraction for too long. And my body was yearning for his touch.

Matthias gently pushed me onto the bed so that I was lying on my back. He leaned over me, and oh, those eyes. I didn't think someone could express so much desire with eye contact.

He brought his lips closer to mine, hovering with hesitation like we did yesterday. It was as if we needed to take in the moment every time we had a chance to slow down.

I opened my mouth, wanting to give him as much access to me as he could get. Matthias tucked a strand of hair behind my ear before gently pressing his lips to mine.

Our pace increased as he grinded his body against mine. I knew we were entering into a dangerous agreement. It was something that would likely lead to consequences in the future. But for now, I couldn't bring myself to move away. I needed him, and God, it felt like he needed me.

I also needed to get rid of his underwear. I placed my hand on the edge of his waistband, but his own strong hands met mine and held me still.

"Not yet," he said. "I won't go inside you until you've come for me again."

I sighed with pleasure. Fuck, until yesterday, I'd never experienced an orgasm by another man. I had no idea how different it was from my own touch. It was hallucinating.

My body twitched as he ran his fingertips along the edge of my slit. Tracing around as if he wanted to delay my release for as long as possible.

"Is it okay like this?" he asked.

I bit my bottom lip and nodded profusely. It was more than okay. It was heaven.

He lowered his mouth to mine again, licking the edges of my lips before plunging his tongue into me. We were desperate. There was no hiding that.

Eventually, he moved up to my swollen clit, finding it with ease, of course. I closed my eyes and let out a low breath. "Fuck."

His other hand gently caressed my nipple, pinching it ever so slightly and igniting a whole new feeling down below.

Matthias started to place kisses on the left side of my neck, increasing the number of pecks as the pace of his hand increased.

I felt my eyes roll back as he continued to work my pussy. I sighed again, my back arching in response to him slapping my sensitive spot.

"Oh, Matt," I said. My cheeks started to flare up, along with the top edge of my forehead. "Oh. Fuck."

"Come on, sweetheart." He sped up again. "Come for me."

It was as if his words were magic. I broke free, releasing myself and surrendering to his touch. My legs twitched in sync with my moans. Everything around me became inaudible as I continued to ride his hand. The world was standing still.

I was panting once it was over, and I felt a bead of sweat form on my hairline. I looked up at Matt. He was panting too, looking shocked at how hard I came. For him.

"Is it now time for you to remove those?" I asked, running my hand over the back of his boxers.

Matt chuckled, before using one hand to remove his pants and the other to hold himself up.