Nadia's POV
Mateo leaned down and closed the distance between us. Our lips connect our bodies together.
His lips moved against mine in a rushed yet slow manner. Biting, licking, sucking as the kiss grew more heated. I knew my lipstick must be all over him right now but I don't care.
The only thing I could focus on was how good this felt. How the kiss poured out our longing for each other. How our hands explored each other's bodies.
Mine ran through his soft locks at the base of his neck while he squeezed my waist, pulling me impossibly closer.
I let out a moan when his tongue brushed against my bottom lip but I don't open up.
The gasp I let out when his hand smacked my ass made my mouth open for him.
I turned my head so I could deepen the kiss while lightly pulling on Mateo's hair. That earned me a groan from within him.
The sound filled my ears and immediately moved to my lower belly. Spreading heat and moisture.
I pressed myself harder against him and felt his erection through his pants.
He pulled away and let out a shaky breath. Leaning his forehead against mine.
"Don't start something you don't plan on finishing, Matthews,"
I dragged my hand down from his neck and pulled him closer by his belt. My actions shocked both of us honestly.
I think it's the liquor I had tonight.
"I plan on finishing everything I start,"
Mateo looked surprised by my actions but he recovered quickly and fished out his phone.
I heard him tell the driver to pull the car around. We're going home.
Mateo showed me to the bathroom so I can fix my lipstick while he wiped his face clean from the dark red smudge stains. We made ourselves look presentable in case we run into anyone on our way out.
We exited the penthouse and the air was heavy with sexual tension. Both of us itching to get our hands on each other.
At this point, all professionalism was tossed out of the window.
It's like the elevator ride down was purposely slow. I looked at Mateo through my lashes and he looked just as disoriented as me. His eyes were a storm of desire. Glued to my frame in the corner. His hair wasn't as put together as it was when we first arrived. Anyone could tell what happened if they looked long enough.
The car came to a stop and the doors slid open. Mateo wasted no time dragging me out of the elevator.
I had to do a light jog to keep my arm attached to my body. My short legs could only cover so much ground at once. The heels strapped to my feet did nothing to help my pace.
We passed by his parents on our way out and I waved at them while Mateo dragged me away. Julia just snickered while Mr Hernandez winked knowingly at me.
Great, now his parents know we're going to fuck.
Wait, we're going to fuck!!!
The realization hit me like a truck and I started panicking internally.
I last had sex 3 years ago. With taking care of Cassandra and working, I didn't go out much or have romantic partners.
I'm not a nun by any means. I have a few toys, two didlos of a good size and a few vibrators. I use them on occasion but I haven't had an actual sexual encounter in a while.
What if I don't remember how to do all the things I used to know? What If I'm not as flexible as I was? What if-
My thoughts were stopped when we pulled into the villa driveway. I don't even remember entering the car. No more of the drive here.
We walked to the door and Mateo pressed me against the wood once it was locked. Our lips reconnected with even more passion.
All my worries were drowned out by the feeling of Mateo's body against mine. His heat and manly scent filled my space, calming my brain instantly.
I pulled away and smiled up at his dishevelled form.
Taking my hand in his, he leads us down the hall to his room. He opened the door and guided me in.
I dragged him to the end of his bed. Making him sit on the small bench at the foot of the bed.
I tugged his tie loose and began working the buttons of his vest. His hands reached up and behind me , slowly undoing the buttons on my dress.
I felt him open the last one and I took a step back. I removed his suit jacket and draped it over a chair. Slipping my arms out of the dress, I allowed it to fall to the ground. Leaving me standing in only my black thong and heels.
I'm usually self-conscious about my body but the way Mateo looked at me right now made those minuscule insecurities fly out of the window.
"Fucking perfect," Mateo groaned from his seated position.
I didn't even have time to pick up the dress before Mateo reached for me. Pulling me down to straddle him on the bench.
His lips attacked my neck and chest. Marking his territory. He was sure to leave evidence on the sinful acts we're about to commit.
I pressed myself against his erection and moaned louder. He was pressed against my clit in this position. My hips started moving, suddenly having a mind of their own.
I was so close. My body was on fire. I could feel small sweat beads starting to form from the heat I feel.
Mateo's hands on my hips stilled all my movements. I groaned and felt him smile from my nipple.
He let it go with a pop before bringing his lips to mine again in a quick peck.
This man is being a tease at the wrong time.
"What is it, baby girl? You want to come?" He asked cockily while tilting his head innocently to the side.
I know he can feel me dripping onto his lap so that question was useless.
I nodded and he shook his head.
"I want to hear how badly you need me to make you come. Beg me,"
Normally, I'm not one to beg but Mateo makes me want to listen to all he has to say. Do exactly as he wants.
Just as I'm about to open my mouth to beg, Mateo's fingers sink into my underwear, rubbing small circles around my clit.
That turned my mind to mush and I was left opening and closing my mouth. Only moans escaped. I don't think I could form words right now.
Just as I'm almost there again, Mateo stops. Pulling his fingers from my underwear, he took a long lick while maintaining eye contact.
Holy shit.
I think my lungs stopped working.
"What? You didn't beg," he smirked still licking his fingers clean.
This bastard is going to edge me until I'm begging.
"Please, I need to come. Please make me come,"
I whine out and that seems to do the trick.