Chapter one

       I swayed my hips to the music playing on my headphones as I chopped the last vegetable for my stir fry spaghetti, my favorite. The thing with stir fry and I is, we can't get enough of each other, never.

I was excited about this night. Well, I'm excited about most things but tonight, my boyfriend was coming over. Something he seldomly does, because I'm always the one to come over when he invites me. Plus, sometimes I surprise him, most times though.

The aroma of my food giving me joy already as I finished up with washing  my used plates.

There are many things that are going to happen tonight. First, I'm finally going to convince him so we can go on that awesome trip to Miami. A trip I had been pestering him about for ages. He did say, he was going to think about it but it's been months....months! Since I got that reply. I have to use this my one month break to do something fun, something I can look back at. Something I could tell our kids we did-

Fuck, did i just say kids? I took off my headphones immediately.

Matteo and I having kids, just came out of my fucking mouth. What is wrong with you Vanessa?

The truth is, Matteo and I have been dating for over a year and a half? Wow, that's a long time. But he, never mentioned anything about Kids. Okay, I think I remember he did, once and then that was it.

He keeps making me anticipate when he was finally going to pop the question. Will you marry me, Vanessa? Or no, he's going to go like this.

"Vanessa, from the depth of my heart, will you marry me?"

And I'm going to say, "yes, Matteo, I lov-"

I froze when the door bell sounded. "He's here,"

I took off my apron and hung it where I usually do then literally ran to let him in.

"Sweetheart," he chimed kissing me deeply. You see? He's so sweet, how could I not be in love.

"My love," I said when he released me. "I made dinner," I told him then shut the door behind him.

"Oh you did?" He asked, surprised.

"Yes, it's stir fry Spaghetti." I told him, walking ahead of him to keep the Jacket he roughly took off, properly on the arm of the chair.

"But I already ate." He said and i frowned.

"You said you were coming over immediately after work,"

"I thought I was but my friends came by and decided to hang out. I don't want to make it seem like I didn't want to hang out with them." He explained.

"Oh," I could only mutter. I couldn't blame him for what he felt at that time.

"Look baby, I'm sorry." He drew me closer to him with a pull and I found myself in his hold. He wrapped his hands around her waist. "I didn't mean to offend you. I swear the next time, I will come straight home. No hang out-"

"I didn't say you can't hang out with them." I told him. "I just thought...I just thought I would be making dinner."

"You can make dinner tomorrow night if that makes you feel better."

"You will stay till tomorrow?" I asked, trying not to show how excited I was, but I failed. He clearly saw he was getting to me now.

"It depends on if my queen..." pulling me incredibly closer, he continued. "Wants me to spend another night in her apartment. Just the two of us." His lips were inches away from mine.

Biting my lips and trying not to smile so hard, I nodded instead. He placed his lips on mine and began to kiss me, just the way I wanted. His hands moved to my butt and squeezed hard making my breath hitch in my throat.

When he saw my nipples became evident in the dress I wore, he took it further.

His hands went underneath the gown I was wearing and the gown easily went up. I felt him tug the line of my panties and then rub against my sex. I moaned as his index, felt the intensity of my wet pussy as he slid it into me and then out in repeated motion.

His eyes never left mine for a minute. "I missed you," he said, his eyes clouded with lust. He wanted me badly, I could see it.

"How much?" I asked unbuttoning his shirt slowly.

"Too much,"  he replied. I pushed the shirt off his shoulders and he helped me take it off instantly. Hands returning to me, he gripped my butt, rising immediately and allowing me to wrap my legs around his torso. My lips connected with his again, roughly.

He tasted my desire on my lips as we headed to my bedroom. Dropping me on the bed, he unhooked his belt and let it fall to the floor.

Yes, almost there, I kept chanting in my head till he let his trousers dropped and only stood in his briefs.

"Your turn."

He asked for it. I took the gown off from the shoulders allowing my breast to bounce out. I stood on my knees and slid the gown down my waist and then off my legs. Standing on my knees in only my panties now, I squeezed my breast.

"You keep amazing me every bloody damn time."

I came down to touch the floor with my foot, walking towards him.

I shrugged. "Who else is going to do it," I said. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I smiled.

"My body is yours Matteo," my hands slid down his torso to his waist and into his briefs. I smiled when his breath hitched and he moaned.

"I need you, in my mouth." And then I was going down, taking him in my mouth and he never gets used to it. He was gripping my hair in an instant and when I sucked on it, he literally growled in ectasy.

"My God, I love your mouth,"

I increased my pace and before I knew it, he had control over the movements. He growled and brought me up towards the bed in a flash.

"What do you do to me?" He asked with an emotion I couldn't decipher.

"Matteo, I need you."

"Definitely," he said and palmed my breast with full hands. "This is all mine,"

"Yes," I moaned when his two fingers entered me. "Oh yes," her moans echoing with every stroke.

I groaned when he removed his fingers, they were so good. When I saw what he was trying to do, my body lit up the more in excitement. His eyes, locking with my before his tongue went in.

I squirmed in his hold but his hands pinned me to the bed instead. Sucking deeply on my clitoris made me go out of my fucking mind.

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh Matteo baby. Fuck!" His tongue lapped and kissed my vaginal in rhythmic movements. "My God, I love your- ahh. Fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh Matteo."

When he withdrew, I wanted to scream at him in frustration and he smirked with a knowing look. "I love it when you moan my name, princess but this will make you scream harder."

He brought his dick to my entrance and penetrated. My eyes rolled back in pleasure when he stroke the first time.

"Always ready for me, my Vanessa." Matteo said to me and I moaned. His stroke increased stealthily and then he found his usual rhythm, pounding into me.

I only recur moaning his name, repeatedly as he pounded till my body began to shake with pleasure and an orgasm ripped through me finally. He pounded a few more times till he released too.

He Chuckled when he saw my facial expression. "Is it going to always be this good?"

I smiled too, satisfied and trying to catch my breath.

God, Matteo was good in bed and I loved him for it. He wrapped his hands around me and shut his eyes, trying to catch his own breath.

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