He positioned himself above me between my legs. He rocked against me and a soft moan escaped my lips. He nibbled on my earlobe, sending goosebumps everywhere. He swept his hand under my shit and slid it over my head; he straddled me as he used my shirt to tie my hands together. "Matheo?" I questioned, and he put his finger up to my lips, "you have been in control of this entire relationship so far. My turn."
I bit my lip as I smiled; he tucked his fingers into my shorts and yanked them off. A squeal escaped me and he chuckled. He walked over to the edge of the bed and looked me up and down. His gaze made me nervous. He smiled, looking at me. He walked over to my window and looked outside. "He's in his back yard looking over here." He said. I could feel the throbbing between my legs. "Who?" "Your neighbor." I sighed, "Matheo, you're ruining the mood." He chuckled as he slightly cracked open my window about a couple inches.
I gave him a confused look, and he just smiled as he stripped his shirt off, revealing the perfectly sculpted abs that I have memorized. A scar along his side where the doctors must have cut him open. "Are you sure you're okay Matheo?" He chuckled as he slid off his shorts, next was the boxers and I smiled knowing what was coming. He crawled on top of me and pressed a finger into me. I let out a small gasp as he got me worked up. I let out a soft moan as he circled my nipple with his tongue. My body was on fire with need and he was taking it slow. Teasing me.
He reached over and picked up his belt; he tied my hands to the headboard. "That's for squirming." He said as he placed soft kisses down my stomach and drew circles on my pussy with his tongue. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up, burying his face between my thighs. "Fuck," I moaned as he sucked on my clit. He slid his tongue in and I let out a soft whimper. "Please," I beg and he chuckled, "please what?" Was he really going to make me say it?
I squirmed around, trying to drive his fingers in deeper, but I hit my limit when I felt the belt straighten. He smiled. "Please fuck me," I said, growing impatient. He positioned himself at my entrance and leaned down to place soft kisses along my neck. I bucked my hips up and he slid the tip in as he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. I let out a moan as I arched my back. "Fuck me Matheo!" I shouted, and he chuckled as he slammed into me, causing me to gasp.
"As you wish, princess." He massaged my tits as he slammed into me again, and I let out a moan. He pressed one hand on my throat and the other in my hair before slamming into me again. I cry out in pleasure. "Faster," I beg and he purposely slowed down, sliding all the way out, then slamming into me, making me cry out in pleasure. I know he was just putting on a show for the neighbor, but I didn't care as long as he didn't stop. He moved the belt higher on the headboard and sat me up. He grabbed my hips and bounced me up and down. I wrapped my legs around his waist as I threw my head back.
"Fuck Matheo." I cried as he fucked me faster and faster, pushing me over the edge. He sucked on my neck as he leaned me against the headboard and continued at his pace, working me up again. Everything became a blur as he pushed me over the edge again. He grabbed me by the back of the neck and smashed his lips onto mine. I let out a small whimper as he sped up his pace. He grunted as I felt him spill into me. "Damn woman," he said as he slowed down. He kept me pinned to the headboard as he moved a piece of hair from my face. He kissed my lips and smiled.
"I think he got the message." I giggled as he undid his belt from the headboard. I expected him to help me undo it, but he dragged me off the bed and to the kitchen "Matheo?" I said as he tied it to the fossette, my hands behind him. "I'm not done with you yet." He got on his knees and licked up whatever was spilling out of me. He chuckled, "we taste good together." I couldn't help but giggle before he scooted me to the edge of the counter and positioned himself at my entrance.
"Scream for me." He whispered in my ear before slamming into me so hard I let out a cry. I wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure. I tried to wiggle my hands free to grab him for support, but he pulled on the belt, pushing me against him, my tits in his face. Being controlled like this was a new high for me. I liked it. He started bouncing me up and down until it was getting hard to breathe. There was a knock at the door. I groan. as Matheo slows down and grabs a towel from one of the open boxes. He slid out of me and wrapped it around me. He picked me back up and pressed my back to him.
"Matheo, someone is at the door. What are you doing?" He kissed my neck as he slowly slid into me. I let out a small whimper as he carried me over to the door. "Let's see if you can keep it together." He whispered as he slowly creaked open the door. I leaned my head out, holding the towel in place, the other on the wall for support. It was my neighbor, with Matheo slowly sliding in and out. It was almost impossible to keep a straight face. "Can I help you? I'm kinda busy." He sneered, looking me up and down, "clearly. Are you sure your boyfriend is okay? Can he even keep up with you? I mean, he did just get out of the hospital."
I sneered at him. "Yes, he's fine. He has no problem keeping up with me. Was that all?" Matheo squeezed my ass and placed a soft kiss on the shoulder. "Is he behind you?" My neighbor asked. "Goodbye." I said before slamming the door in his face, letting the towel drop. Matheo pressed my hands on the door and started going faster, making the door rattle. I let out a small whimper, and he chucked. He picked me up more where my feet weren't touching the ground. "Fuck, Matheo," I whispered, and he chuckled as he started slamming into me. I cry out. "That's it baby, scream for me."
He whispered as he sucked on my neck, slamming into me, pushing me over the edge. I felt him spill into me and his pace slowed down. He pulled out and set me down. My knees buckled, and he held me up. He smiled as he looked at me; we were both a sweaty mess. "You did good, baby." He whispered. I gave him a soft smile. I couldn't feel my legs, and I was worried we were too rough for the babies. Without even thinking, I moved my hand to my stomach. He saw this and smiled.
"What are you thinking about?" I bit my lip, contemplating even saying anything. He cupped my face in his hands and lifted my chin to meet his eyes. "What is it baby?" "Were we too rough for the babies?" I ask and his face got serious, "are you in pain? Are you okay?" I shake my head. "No, I feel fine, but do you think they are okay?" He gave me a soft smile. "I think they are fine. How about a shower?" I nod and he carries me to the bathroom bridal style. The shower had a glass door that slides open. The counter is granite, with a white sink sitting in the middle.
He sat me on the sink while stepping into the shower and turning on the water; he walked back out and just looking at me. His gaze stopped on my belly. A smile grew on his face, "god you're beautiful" he said and I couldn't help but giggle. "God, that sound is amazing." My heart was beating out of my chest. I pulled him to me and kissed him. "I love you Matheo." I mumbled against his lips. He pulled me into him as he smiled, "I love you too, Andrea." He wrapped his arms around me and picked me up, carrying me to the shower. He gently sat me down and kissed my forehead.
"God, I have wanted to do that since highschool." He mumbled, and I giggled a little. "What?" He pulled back and cupped my face in his hands. "I have been in love with you since Highschool. Watching you date that cheating piece of shit was killing me. Watching you dance with other guys at that club was killing me." I looked up at him confused, "wait you knew who I was at the club?" He shrugged. "I had a sneaking suspicion, but I wasn't 100% sure until the next morning when I saw you talking to Isabella." I chuckled, "I had no idea who you were until the next morning."
He placed a soft kiss on my lips as he backed me up into the hot water. Soaking my hair, he started massaging my temples, "god I don't deserve you." I mumbled, and he chuckled. "Sure bellissima" I smiled, "I like that nick name. You should keep it." I felt him pour shampoo into my hair and rub it into my temples. "You enjoy being called beautiful?" "only by you." He leaned my head back and washed all the soap out, "I wanna wash your hair" I say and he gave me a confused look.
"Please," I whined, and he smiled as he handed me the soap he just put in my hair. "Did you move these in here?" I ask and he nods, "yeah when you were still sleeping." I moved him under the water and started playing with his hair to make sure it was all soaked. I poured some of my shampoo into his hair and starting digging my nails into his scalp. He let out a groan as I moved my fingers around, rubbing it in. He tilted his head back to wash it all out. He looked at me and smiled. "I thought the only time I would wash your hair is in a dream."
I giggled a little, "now it's reality." He pulled me close and kissed me, "god I love you." He said, and I smiled. We washed off and got out. He chose my outfit, and I picked his clothes. He picked out a light blue lacy bra and panties with baby blue shorts and sweater. He got to wear the same clothes he arrived here in. "Let's go shopping." He mumbled as he slipped my shoes on my feet. "I don't have any money. I spent it all on this house." He pulled me up and kissed my forehead, "so let's spend mine."
"Matheo isn't not being at the office bad for your income?" He shook his head. "let me worry about what I need to do. Let's go get some furniture for the house, and baby gates, and diapers, and everything else we need." He picked me up and carried me to the car like a princess. I showed him where the furniture store was and we went through picking out chairs, couches, and even stools. Next we went to get some more food since I was running low. We got all of my favorite snacks and some healthy food for the babies.
After we went shopping, we got home and my feet were killing me. I grabbed some groceries and started putting them away. My stomach started to growl, and I heard a chuckle from behind me. "How about I make us some food and you decided where you want the couches and new TV?" I gave Matheo a small smile. "I love you." I said before walking over to the empty living room space and pictured where I wanted the couches and end table. The smell of bacon filled my nose, and I started to drool.
I came and sat on the island. "I think I'm gonna start showing soon, so I'm gonna get fat soon." He chuckled, "then there is just more of you to love." I chuckled at his stupid joke and he handed me a piece of bacon. I scarfed it down in seconds. He just stared at me, eyes wide, before laughing. The sun was setting, casting a perfect glow on his face. God, he looked perfect. He was perfect. I could help but smile. He looked over at me and gave me a soft smile. "What are you smiling for?" He asked, and I shrugged.
"I'm just happy, I don't know." "Okay then." He shut off the stove and handed me a plate full of bacon before kissing me and pulled me into him. "God, I love you Andrea." He said, and I smiled a little. "I love you too Matheo." He pulled me tighter. "Say it again." "Say what again?" "Say you love me." I chuckled, "I love you Matheo." He crashed his lips to mine and dug his fingers into my hair. My hormones were going crazy. I wanted him in me so fucking bad, but my stomach hurt.
I pushed him back. "I'm sorry, I'm just starving. Could you set up the couch?" I gave him a small smile, and he kissed the tip of my nose, "sure." He walked outside and carried in the boxes of couches. He used what little tools I had to put one couch together. I had finished my food, and was watching his muscles contract each time he twisted a screw driver. I slowly crept off the couch and walked over to him. His back was to me. I grabbed his shoulder and twisted him to face me. "Yes Andr-" I cut him off as I straddled him on the floor and smashed my lips to his.
He smiled as I heard the screw driver hit the ground and he leaned back and let me take control. I took my sweater off and started grinding up against his dick as he wrapped his hands around my waist. I pulled at the collar of his shirt and he slid it off with one hand, squeezing my ass. He flipped me over and slid my shorts off and spread my thighs with his knee. "Damn, what got into you?" I was getting frustrated. "I don't know. Will you just fuck me already?"
He chuckled as he slid his pants down and slowly entered me. "I'm gonna be more careful this time." He mumbled in my ear. Every time he moved, I wanted to moan. I shoved his face into my tits as I grabbed his hair for support. He placed soft kisses on top of my tits. "God, this feels amazing, put please a little faster." I mumbled, and he picked up the pace, sucking on my neck. I let out a shiver as he pushed me close to the edge. "Matheo!" I cried out as he pushed me over the edge.
He grunted as he spilled into me. "Fuck," he said, catching his breath. I smiled as he slid out of me and propped himself up on his arms. He moved a strand of hair out of my face and kissed my forehead. "Hmm, maybe you being pregnant will be the best thing that has happened to me." I scoffed as I punched him in his shoulder. He chuckled as he pulled me close to him. I just cuddled with him like that for what felt like hours. My eyes grew heavy and soon I wasn't able to keep them open anymore. "I wish to marry you," I mumble before passing out.