"No Mattheo." I sighed for the fourth time this second. He's trying to convince me to allowed him to copy my test answers. "Miss Y/L/N your grade is an instant zero. Get out of my class." Snape sneered. I threw Mattheo a dirty look and walked out. Fucking idiot.
I was wandering the corridors looking for Pansy who skipped potions. "Y/n! Wait!" Mattheo yelled. "Get lost mattheo." I hissed rolling my eyes. "No. Snape said you can come back!" He yelled. "Well I'm not going back." I replied still searching for Pansy. I felt myself being hoisted into the air. "Put me down!" I shrieked. "No." Mattheo replied carrying me who knows where. It definitely was not back to potions as we passed the classroom on the way. "Mattheo put me down!" I yelled hitting his back. "No." He replied.
I was flung onto Mattheo's bed. "Mattheo!" I hissed slapping his chest. "Nah you wanna act like a bitch? I'll fuck the attitude out of you." He growled, his eyes darker than before lips curled into a smug smirk. "Turn around." He told me. "Mattheo-" I started before he turned me around himself. "I need your consent Y/n." He whispered into my ear. "Yes." I replied. At that Mattheo lifted my already short skirt over my ass and slapped me. I whined jolting not expecting the harsh movement. "Do you think you can just get away with speaking to me that way with no punishment? No no Y/n, bad girls need to be punished" he tutted at me before laying another harsh slap to my ass. I whined again. I was very turned on. 5 slaps later and Mattheo flipped me over again. I didn't even notice he had rid himself of his pants and boxers. He pushed into me with one quick thrust, not giving me time to get used to him, he started thrusting mercilessly. "Fuck Mattheo fuck." I moaned before biting down on his bicep. He let out a guttural groan that made my stomach swarm with butterflies. He put his hand on my stomach so I could feel every inch of him inside me. "Oh fuck- you're so fucking tight." Mattheo growled into my ear before kissing my neck. I moaned back unable to produce any words. "Fuck Jesus- who fucks you this good Y/n? Who makes your pussy throb?" He growled. "God you do Mattheo!" I moaned back. I was screaming as I felt my orgasm approach. "Mattheo I'm gonna fucking cum." I screamed out. "Hold it." He hissed. "Mattheo please" I begged. "No. Hold it till I say so." He growled back. I did as told while screaming and begging him to let me cum. "Now." He groaned. I let go and felt the knot holding my orgasm in snap. "Fuck fuck fuck" I moaned. I was shaking and clenching around Mattheo who quickly pulled out and came on my stomach. He took a picture of this as he usually does and added it to his collection.
Mattheo waved his wand mindlessly cleaning up the mess he left on my stomach before picking me up, magically filling the bathtub and getting in with me. He washed my back and massaged my legs. He took me out of the bath and used a drying charm before putting his hoodie and boxers on me. He then brought me back to his bed lay down and cuddled with me talking until I fell asleep curled into a ball in his arms.
