Two Broken Hearts

Chapter forty-one

A/N: This chapter is for mature audience only!

Enjoy!

Maria's POV:

The car made it's stop in front of the house and I quickly got out.

Matteo did too and we both entered the big mansion that we called home.

As soon as we saw the lights were out, Matteo grabbed me and kissed me urgently. His hands were on my face and my hand were on his shoulders, squeezing thightly.

We started walking upstairs and he took off his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt.

As soon as we were up the steps we again began kissing and it was as if we couldn't live without each other's lips.

He opened the first door which was fortunately his bedroom and he quickly closed it behind us, pinning me against it.

He roughly grabbed my thighs and lifted me off the floor. I tightened my legs around his torso and he started kissing down my neck, behind my ear and to my shoulders.

He turned around with me in his arms and he put me on the bed while he removed the rest of his shirt buttons and his shirt off.

I took of my dress and was left only in my undergarments.

His eyes hungrily traveled down my almost naked body and he laid down on the bed.

I again, circled my legs around his torso and I could feel the bulge in his pants.

We kissed and our tongues fought for dominance but I let him win.

He smirked against my lips and unclasped my bra from behind me.

He gently took of the straps from off my shoulder and put light, feather kisses down to my boobs.

He did wonders with his tongue, giving each breast the same attention.

I moaned beneath him and he made it's way with his hand down in my panties.

He plunged one finger in me and I moaned out loud.

His hand worked me up and quickly I came on his hand.

He, satisfied, licked his fingers clean and slowly and passionately kissed me.

I wanted him to hurry up and not keep on waiting but he gently stroked my hair, obviously taking it slow.

"Patience. Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes.

I nodded my head.

"Words." He said.

"Yes!" I said a little louder and he chuckled.

He kissed me again and took off his pants and boxers at once.

I again was mesmerized by his size and couldn't take my eyes of off it.

I gently stroked it up and down and he grunted in pleasure.

He removed my hand and pinned both of them above me.

He tore off a package of condom and put it on swiftly.

Then he grabbed my waist, gently and slowly started to push in.

At first it just felt weird but then, as he pushed deeper I felt the burning pain and I closed my eyes in discomfort.

He leaned over and kissed my lips gently, making me forget about the pain.

When he finally stopped pushing in I  was sure he was all the way in.

"It's over, now look at me." He said and I opened my eyes quickly, looking into his pained expression.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, concerned.

"Nothing, it's just you feel so good. Can I start moving?" He asked and it was the cutest thing ever.

I chuckled and said a faint "please".

As he started moving I felt the pleasure with every thrust more.

Soon I was a moaning mess and we were both dropping with sweat.

I felt the burning sensation in my stomach, a building up pleasure.

"I'm going to-"

I came with a loud "Matteo" coming out of my mouth.

Soon after, he came too and he put his head in my shoulder. Both of our breaths quick and uneven.

He moved aside from on top of me and removed the condom.

"C'mon, let's go shower." He said after minutes of silence and me trying to collect my thoughts.

He washed both of us and after, he tucked me into bed, just like when we were little and he kissed my lips saying goodnight as he laid behind me and hugged me tightly and close to him.

I never slept better than that night.