Possessive Heart's 💓

I Want You

With that Matt and Samantha said good bye with assurance that he will have her home no later than 11pm.
“Explain to me what happened? Thought we agreed my chauffer was to pick you up?”
“Oh God Matt, I totally forgot. I had such a bad day that it slipped my mind. Am really sorry.”
“Is that why you didn’t go to work?” he enquired.
“Yes. Did he wait for long?” she asked apologetically.
“For over two hrs., don’t worry waiting is part of his job description.”
“Either way am sorry.”
“Have missed me little one coz I have.” He said with a twinkle in his eye while at the same time changing the topic.
“If missing someone makes them look the way you do I prefer to pass?”
“You have such a smart mouth. Speaking of that mouth, I can wait to take it. Kissing you and having you in my arms was the only thing that kept me sane today.”
“Why is everything sexual with you?”
“Deny all you want, don’t think I can’t see you biting your lips when you look at me.” He winked at her as he was saying this.
“You are the devil” she jokingly said while blushing.
“And you like it. Sinners are devil’s magnet.” he said giving her a sideway smile.
When Matt acts like this she can’t help but feel smitten and a peace but somehow the word peace didn’t quite capture what she felt. They drove until they reached Matts’ home. Matt opened her car door for her and they entered the house. Samantha was always taken aback at how huge it was and how the interior décor was perfectly done to suit its occupant. It had a hue of gray and deep blue the only seemingly bright colors where the throw pillows with a turquoise colored feather on it. Every room had its own style that flowed with the theme of the entire house. She was always awed how Matts’ personality was captured by the decorator minus the turquoise feathered pillows. That piece of décor seemed off yet fitting in bringing out some warmth in his sitting room.
“Are you done inspecting the house or should I give you more time” Matt asked as he loosened his tie. Samantha observed his movement and swallowed hard. Matt saw her reaction and started to unbutton his shirt. Samantha went a shade higher in the red hue and her eyes were riveted to Matts’ chest.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked teasingly
“Yes as a matter of fact I do.”
Matt wasn’t prepared for such an honest replied that within two slides Samantha was in his arms being hungrily kissed to extent she thought she would pass from both lack of air and the sheer pleasure of it.
“Matt shouldn’t we slow down a bit?” she breathlessly asked.
“Do you want to Sam? Slowdown that is?”
“No.”  she said putting her arms around his neck. Matt only groaned dipped his head to capture her lips and soon given the response he was getting from Samantha he deepened the kiss. It was a while before they came up for air and when they did it was to remove each other clothes.
“Sam, my Sam, you drive me crazy.” Matt was now kissing her all over while his hands were caressing her breast. Her pink pecks came to life and were beckoning him for more attention. Matt took one of her breasts in his mouth and playfully bit her peak and that brought another moan from Samantha who couldn’t take any more torture from Matt,
“Matt please, I need you?”
“Want or need little one?” he asked breathlessly.
“Both.” With such an admission Matt captured her lips again while his finger was checking if she was wet. Using his knee Matt spread Samantha’s’ legs apart and positioned himself into to enter her. With a groan he thrust into her in a force that had Samantha moaning loudly. Matt kept thrusting and edging Sammy to reach for that she was searching for. Screaming his name while Cumming she held Matt in a grip hug as we let her tremors subside but Matt wasn’t letting go he was just pumping away increasing her orgasm. She felt like she had been on a high for centuries before Matt joined her with his own groan of orgasm.  He rolled on his side taking her with him and held her tightly breathing her in. the intimacy of it made Samantha feel at home. Yes. That the word she was searching for to replace peace. Matt was home for her.
“Sam, I think we have a problem.”
“Which problem Matt?’ she asked worriedly.
“I can’t get enough of you. Do you think you can handle me again?”
“Are you serious?” she asked with a smile.
“Like a heart attack little one. I desperately want to be inside you.” For her answer, Samantha just lifted her face and captured his mouth and the magic started all over again. After their love making sessions they were talking about their day and how crazy it was for both of them
“So why had your veins popped out when we were meeting?” she asked as she intertwined her fingers with Matts’.
“Did I look that bad?”
“Yea you did.”
“Well I was dealing with grown up babies who want their candy but are not willing to pay for it!”
“Is that a metaphor for something?”
“Yes, but my problems were sorted at the end of the day. Am more interested in who made my woman sad. I hope they are prepared for retribution!’’ he stated in a serious face that Samantha was afraid of. It was like she had glimpsed into another side of Matt.
“Well, I got turned down by this tech company I had applied to for internship.”
“Which mediocre company is this, that they don’t know the kind of jewel they turned down. I will bury them and buy them.” He asked angrily.
“Visions international Ltd.”
“Come again?”
“Visions International Ltd, It’s a bummer but, I think it’s for the best given I was told by reliable sources that the CEO is an arrogant, egomaniac to treats his employees as slaves and overworks them as pay up for the hefty salaries he pays them.” Matt’s expression remained blank though his mind was on an over drive.
“I can  personally vouch for the CEO that he isn’t into slavery.” He mockingly said.
“Do you know him?”
“Of course I do, just the way I know myself. We are the one.”
“Come again?”
“Visions International Ltd, It’s a bummer but, I think it’s for the best given I was told by reliable sources that the CEO is an arrogant, egomaniac to treats his employees as slaves and overworks them as pay up for the hefty salaries he pays them.” Matt’s expression remained blank though his mind was on an over drive.
“I can  personally vouch for the CEO that he isn’t into slavery.” He mockingly said.
“Do you know him?”
“Of course I do, just the way I know myself. We are the one.”
“You mean you are that close to him?”
“Yes, do want me to put in a good word for you?”
“No!! I want to get employed through my own effort and merit not through some back door. I wouldn’t feel right.
Samantha’s character kept surprising Matt coz given a chance any other person of any gender would have jumped up for the opportunity.
“So, what are planning to do?”
“Am planning on sending my CV to more companies and pray that at least one of them sees my potential and awards me the position. I wouldn’t mind even if its internship as long as I gain some skills and experience.”
“Why had you applied at Visions given the bad image you have of them?”