Winter's POV
“.....wanted me to tell you. ” I heard Matteo say, bringing my attention back to him.
“I'm sorry, what did you say? ” I ask and his face got crestfallen.
“This has been happening a lot lately Winter. ” He said sounding irritated. “Is something going on at work? Is that why you've been so out of it this week? ” He asked with genuine concern, making me feel like more of a dick than I already do.
“It's just the stress of having to teach both Sex Ed and French, but I'll be fine. ” I gave him a slight smile in thanks for his concern. “Now, if you don't mind repeating yourself, what were you saying? ” I asked, giving him my full attention.
“Are you sure that's all it is? Just work? ” He asked to make sure and I just nodded in response. “Okay, but you know I'm here if you need me right? ”
“I know baby, and I appreciate you so much for that. ” I said sincerely before leaning forward to give him a light kiss on the lips.
“Alright. Well, my mom wanted me to tell you that they are having one of their charity events this Saturday and she was hoping you'd come. ” He said.
“Of course I'll come, you know how much I love attending your mom's parties, she always throws the best parties. ” I said.
“That she does. ” He says with a small smile.
“You know, it still shocks me to think that you're her son with how antisocial you are, whereas, your mom is the literal definition of a socialite. ” I joke causing the both of us to laugh.
“I'm not antisocial, I just...... Have a select few people that I prefer spending time with than I do the rest of society. ” He said with a slight shrug, smile still on his face.
“Uhn huhn, sure. ” I said with all the sarcasm I could muster, teasing smirk on my face.
“You're one to talk miss loner. ” He retorted.
“Hey! ” I said giving him a playful smack on his arm. “I was discovering myself in high school. ” I defended.
“And what about college? ” He asked with a smug look on his face, brow lifted and all.
“I discovered that I don't like people unless I'm drunk or high. ”
“Teacher of the year everyone! ” He announced to his imaginary audience.
“Fuck you, I'm a great teacher. ” I said with a laugh.
“Well, I can attest to that, given the things you taught me. ” The look in his eyes and the tone of his voice switched our whole playful atmosphere into something more carnal, bringing back memories of when we first met in college and started dating.
He was hopeless when it came to giving oral pleasure but I taught him what and whatnot to do and boy did I teach him well, along with some other not so PG 13 tricks.
“Why don't you let me show you just how good of a teacher you are. ” He started cornering me against the arm of the sofa until my back was against it and he gave me a teasing kiss before pulling away.
He pulled back, grabbing hold of my legs and pulling me towards him so my back was flat against the sofa cushions.
His fingers moved quickly, undoing the knot of my grey sweatpants then deftly pulling it down my legs and off me, leaving my lace covered pussy in full view for him.
He bent over and started placing kisses along my left calf, going upwards to my thighs. The kisses getting wetter with him nibbling and sucking at my flesh as he made his ascent, leaving a row of hickeys in his wake.
He got to the juncture where my thighs met my pelvis before he retreated and started to assault my right leg in the same fashion, keeping eye contact all the while.
He placed a kiss on my panty clad pussy, blowing softly on it, causing a shiver run through me before he pulled down my underwear.
He took each of my legs and placed them on his shoulders and then he dove in and started feasting on me.
He kept a slow teasing pace like we had all the time in the world, edging me and then backing off and bringing me crashing down.
I was no doubt soaking my sofa cushions and ready to beg him to let me cum when my phone started ringing.
We both ignored it and he kept going, paying special attention to my clit as his fingers massaged my g-spot.
The phone kept on ringing again and again and I would have kept ignoring it but I could see it was becoming a distraction and slowly getting Matteo annoyed.
I reached overhead and picked it up off the stool next to the sofa and brought it to my face to see who it was and saw that it was one of the schools numbers.
I was about to cut the call and turn my phone off when Matteo did this thing with his tongue that had my eyes rolling into the back of my head, making me accidentally hit the answer button.
Fuck.
“Hello. ” I answered breathily and was met with silence. “Hello? ” I asked again, trying my best to keep my composure as I was nearing my climax and I knew it was going to be a big one.
“Winter. ” I heard Axel say through the phone.
How the hell did he get my number and why the fuck is he calling me from the school office's phone?
But that wasn't what I asked him cause I didn't want Matteo to think something was wrong.
“Yes, how can I help you? ” I asked as professionally as I could manage, muffling my moans and loud breaths.
“He's with you right now isn't he? ” He asked with vivid jealousy.
“Yes. ” I moaned out, unable to help it.
“Is he touching you? ” His voice was quickly getting coated with anger and the gravelly sound of it had me clenching around Matteo's fingers.
“Mmhm. ” I said, unable to form words.
“Is he playing with your little pussy? ” I hummed in reply. “Close your eyes. ” He ordered and I obeyed without thinking. “I want you to imagine it's me with you, my fingers stroking in and out of you, touching you just how you like as I suck on your clit. ” The lust coating his words had my juices pulsing out of me.
“Imagine that I'm squeezing your left breast with my free hand as I suck on your right one, never taking my attention off your pussy as my thumb circles your clit, slowly at first before getting a little rougher. Imagine me trailing kisses down your cleavage, my tongue running down the middle, all the way to your pelvis where I give you a harsh bite before returning to your pussy. ”
“Yes! ” I say a little loudly.
“My hand leaves your breasts and goes up to your throat as I wrap my hand around your neck, squeezing just hard enough so you feel it, feel the control you've given me over you. You're close to cumming now, my mouth and fingers doing things to you that you've never felt before. Can you feel it baby? ”
“Yes, I can. ” I breathe out.
“Your hand goes down to grab my hair, keeping me in place as your orgasm is about to reach its peak, wanting me to get every last drop of you. ” My left hand unconsciously goes down and I grab a fist full of Matteo's hair. “I can feel you pulsing around me, so close to cumming. Should I let you come Winter? ”
“Yes, please. ” I beg.
“Just this once, cause you've been a good girl for me, cum Winter, let me hear you. ” At that I let go and let out a loud scream as I cum violently, my legs spasming as my body seizes up and I can barely breathe.
My body relaxes when I'm through and I basically melt into the sofa, unable to move as the sound of the forgotten TV show and my loud breathing engulf the room.
“Tes mains étaient libres cette fois parce que je ne suis pas là avec toi, mais la prochaine fois, je te ferai attacher et à ma miséricorde petite fille. ” He said then hung up, leaving me aroused once again.
(Your hands were free this time because I'm not there with you, but next time, I'll have you tied up and at my mercy baby girl.)
