“Mr Mattias,” the lady's voice called out again.
I picked up my underwear, wearing it hastily, adjusting my dress, while Mr Mattais knotted his tie properly. “Come in!“ He yelled and slowly, the door flew open, revealing a curvy lady with sandy blonde hair. “Good day Sir, These are the files you asked me to bring earlier,” she said, placing some papers on his table. “Alright, leave,” He instructed. She turned to glance at me, eyeing me from head to toe, before walking out of his office. “Shimma, I'll drive you home,” he stood up, picking up his phone and car key. “Mr Mattias, About the job?“ I asked. “Well, I'll think about it,” he said While I was in the car with Mr Mattias, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about what had happened at the office. Was I dreaming? Damn! if that stupid ass bitch hadn't interrupted, what would have been going on by now? No! I wasn't satisfied, and the way he was staring at me now, I knew he wasn't either. Although he spoke nothing about what had happened, somehow, I could tell from the way he was constantly turning to glance at me, I knew he wanted more. Wait! I could feel his hand run through my thigh. “You're driving,” I said, clearing my throat. Even though I didn't want him to stop, I still didn't want us to get involved in an accident. “Shhhh, it doesn't matter, I'll be careful,” his husky voice made me part my legs as I felt his hand adjust my underwear. “You're wet,” he smirked and I felt his hand tease my clits. “arhh!“ I moaned, parting my legs widely. “Fuck!“ He cursed softly. “You're too sweet Shimma, I don't think I can stop myself from having you, shit!“ He began to thrust two of his fingers into my wet and slimy pussy. He took off his hand, driving into a dark corner. “I guess, we have some unfinished business,” he gave me a devious smile, the kind of smile that would make me wet even without being touched by him. I looked down at his erected cock, swallowing hard. “Common, take off your underwear,” he said in an authoritative tone, and I found myself doing so. “I'm gonna eat you up right now,” he cursed, pulling me closer he bent and started devouring my pussy. My back ached and I screamed in pleasure, No! He didn't continue from where he stopped, he had started all over. “Yes daddy, yes!“ I pressed his head into my pussy, I could feel his tongue, searching, exploring, devouring. “Arhhhh,” I moaned, but he stopped, and instantly replaced it with two of his fingers. “Fuck daddy, yes!,” I screamed, ohh this was way more than pleasure, I could already feel my soul leaving me. “You like it?“ He said roughly. “Yes daddy, I do,” I nodded as I threw my head backward, biting my lips tightly. He looked at my boobs, my hardened nipples couldn't hide from my gown. “I need to suck on those boobs,” he was still working on my pussy. I was wearing an armless gown, I only had to pull down my gown and then my boobs could be his. “I love those pink, hard, nipples, especially in a wet shirt,” he teased, gazing at my eyes before resting it back on my boobs. He stopped fingering my pussy, obviously, he was now focused on my boobs. His right hand pressed my boobs while his left hand pinched my nipples. “Mattias!“ I Moaned. “I like the way you call my name,” he kept teasing me. I pressed my legs tightly, pressing in the urge to have his huge cock in me right that second. But something made him stop. “Buzz!“ It was my phone ringing, shit! “Take the call,” he sat up. “No! I don't want this to stop,” I hesitated. “He picked up his phone because it was also ringing. “It's your dad, look, it's past ten, they might be worried,” he said. “But, I'm not a kid anymore, why are they so overprotective,” I rolled my eyes. Damn! I was so pissed. “I'll drive you home now,” he said and I began adjusting my dress again. Mr Mattias drove into my building, I could see my mum and dad approaching the car. “Honey, we were so worried, why weren't you picking up your call, I thought God forbid something had happened to both of you,” My mum yelled. “I'm fine mum,” I said, ignoring them both, as I walked into the house. “Did she pass the interview, is she fit for the position?“ I heard my father ask, but I couldn't hear his response, i was already inside the house. I walked up to my bedroom, headed to the shower, after that I was called downstairs for dinner, but for some reason, I had lost my appetite. I heard my phone ring, it was Mattias. “Why was he calling me this late at night?“ I thought to myself. “Hello,” I responded. “Shimma,” he called, followed by the sound of his rough breathing. “ I badly want you tonight, I want to have you,” he groaned. “Me too,” I whispered. “Let me in then,” he whispered softly. “How,” I was confused. “Open the door, so I could have you tonight,” quickly, I jumped off my bed heading to the door. I opened the door and my eyes flew open in astonishment. “Mr Mattias was standing in front of my door!““M—Mr Mattias,” I stuttered as I paved the way for him to enter my room. I peaked down the hallway, checking to see if my mum or dad could have been passing by. Although I knew they were already fast asleep by that time, I still wanted to make sure. I closed the door behind me, turning to gaze at Mr Mattias as he began to take some steps towards me. I moved a few steps backwards, only to find out I was now trapped between him and the door. There was no way out, Silly me, It's not like I wanted a way out.But, was I dreaming? No! Was I really dreaming?! The man whom I had countlessly imagined getting fucked by, was the same man who was about to recreate those thoughts with me. Although, This wasn't the first time Mr Mattias has been to my room, yet today, this night, this moment, it just felt like the first time.Mr Mattias had gotten so close to me, I felt slightly breathless at our close proximity, his tall and muscular body hovering over mine and the way his eyes stared down at me.
“Uhh, whisper?“ I mumbled, turning back to my room, and then back at my mother. I forced out a smile.“I wasn't whispering, I was watching a movie and then I slept off, is there a problem?“ I cracked my throat. She looked at me in a suspicious manner.“No there's no problem, I noticed your lamp was still on, and I thought you might be finding it difficult to sleep due to what Blake did to you,” My mother mumbled. I rolled my eyes. I was beginning to get fed up from the sound of that bastard's name, And the last thing I would want to feel bad about, was Blake leaving me for his ex girlfriend, in fact, that was the best thing he had ever done for me, to hell! with his ex. I turned back to my room again, then back at her. Why was I constantly turning to my room, as if Mr Mattias was a child who could just dumbly walk out from his hiding position, I mean bathroom. Shimma! Get it together!“Is everything alright?“ My mother asked, looking over my shoulders, straight at my room. I guess I
MATTIAS. What the hell I'm I doing? What I'm I even doing here? Why I'm I fucking hiding in my Best friend's daughter's bathroom? Why I'm I such an asshole? I keep telling myself this can't work, I keep telling myself she's my best friend's daughter, and there is no way Derry is going to approve of me having his Daughter. But..but she keeps making me lose control. Dammit! Shimma was right, what if her mother had walked in on us? how would she take this? How would Derry take this? It's killing me how they might not understand what I feel for Shimma, they won't understand how Shimma keeps popping on my head all day, how I keep having wet dreams about her, and how I can't sleep most nights just wanting to have her. Shimma! What have you really done to me? If Mrs Anna had walked in on me, if she had seen me fucking her daughter like I had planned to, she might just take it the wrong way. And that won't be good for Shimma, it wouldn't be good for me also. Her father literally ta
Here's a thank you to y'all besties! Thank you for giving this book a chance. I hope y'all love and enjoy this book….And please do not forget to share your amazing thoughts (comments) and your votes. Love y'all. ---------------------------------------I immediately sat up straight, turning to the door, my eyes wide open. “Shimma,” Mr Mattias called again.I quickly stood up from the floor, I reached for my handle,I opened the door, and there he was, standing in front of my door, standing right in front of me again. My head wasn't really fucking with me, he was fucking standing in front of me!“U—uncle Mattias,” I stuttered.“Shhhhh,” he placed a finger on my lip, stopping me from saying any more words.But I wanted to say something, I wanted to ask him why he left me without any explanation, I wanted to know if this was a joke to him, I wanted to know if I was a joke to him.I wanted to also know why he came back, and why he was now staring at me intensely.He took a step clo
It's been days since I saw or heard from Mr Mattias. Days that felt like eternity. Luckily it was Friday, which was the final day of my exam, which also meant I will be going over to Mr Mattias's house in two days time. I sat on my seat. Waiting for my father to come pick me up, my car had broken down yesterday and my father had promised to come pick me up today. He always showed up late and I was already used to waiting for him, so I decided to stay back in class while I waited for his call. While waiting for him, I sat on my seat, lost in my thoughts, lost in the fact that I would finally be going over to Mr Mattias's house, what we would do, and how wild we would go.“Shimma,” A familiar voice broke me from my thoughts. I looked up at him, at Blake.“Are you free this evening?“ He asked me. I turned back to see if I was the one he was talking to. It couldn't be me.“Me?“ I asked, placing my hand on my chest. He raised a brow.“Yes of course, how about I take you out this evening,
My heart beat began racing faster at each step Mr Mattias took. “Shimma, come with me,” Mr Mattias grabbed my wrist. Taking me with him. I turned back to Blake, he looked dumbfounded, yet he kept following me and Mr Mattais out of the college building.Mr Mattias's Bugatti Chiron was parked outside of the college gate.“Get inside the car,” Mr Mattias Ordered, there was seriousness in his voice. I got into the car as he had ordered. I haven't seen him in such a manner before. Why was he so mad?I watched Mr Mattias turn to Blake, Blake still had his confused look.“This should be the last time I see you around Shimma, or I'll break your bones,” Mr Mattias threatened. Then he got into the car and then he zoomed off.****Throughout the ride, Mattias said nothing to me. I couldn't say anything either, I had nothing to say. So I used my phone as a distraction, scrolling through instagram. He pulled up at the front of my gate, not his gate. I fucking wanted it to be his.Mr Mattias sig
I watched Mr Mattias take off his shirt, then his jeans. He's eyes fixed on mine.“Take off your towel,” Mr Mattias commanded. One that I couldn't refuse. I took off my towel, standing naked before him. My breathing was heavy, heavier than it should be. I watched Mr Mattias's eyes run down to my nipple. A sly smile crossed his lips. He soaked my nipple with his eyes while he removed his underwear. I couldn't help but look down at Mr Mattias's huge C*ck. I gasped at the sight of it again, swallowing a hard lump down my throat, knowing that in a few moment, Mr Mattias's huge C*ck was going to be Inside me. “Shimma,” His voice brought my attention back to him. I couldn't find words so I made a soft moan. “I want my dick in your mouth right now. Get down on your knees, I want to feel the warmness of your mouth,” I looked down at Mr Mattias already hardened C*ck again, and slowly, i got down on my knees, wrapping my hand around his C*ck, I leaned towards, taking his C*ck in my mouth.Sl
Teasing me with his tongue until he lowered me to the bed. He leaned over me, gazing down at me with a smirk across his lips. “Shimma, have I ever told you how gorgeous you are?“ He whispered, I smiled, trying so hard to hide my blush, I looked away from him, he brought his hand to my chin, shifting my face to his direction so that I could face him again. “You're so, so, gorgeous,” he whispered again. He was so close to me, so close that I could see each individual eyelash as he gazed down at me, it was so dark and long, brushing the pale skin below. He smiled, finally leaning down to kiss me. Finally! I felt my breath leave me in a long sigh as his mouth moved against mine. Gosh! His lips were so soft and warm it made me want more of him. I wrapped my arms completely around his neck, wanting every part of him. I wanted him, more of him, I wanted him in me right at that moment, but I guess he wanted to take his time with me. So I let him. Because this time, we had all the ti