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Authors: Jalissa Pastorius

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“There’s too many rooms.”

“I’ll have to give you a tour of the place.
Have you ever been skiing?”

“No, you’ll have to teach me.”

 

 

 

She watched as he got the mimosas ready for
her. At any rate, if things worked out, he was going to make her
fat. She stood up ready to join him at the table when a bobby pin
that had been bothering her all morning came lose.

“Damn it.” She said, as all her wild curly
and wavy tumbled around her. It hanged in lustrous waves down her
back. She looked up at his sudden intense gaze.

 

 

 

When Matt locked eyes with the woman who
stood next to sectional, he immediately got hard. This morning had
been tortuous enough, but he could no longer hold back as he saw
all that luxurious hair cascading around her. He stalked her like a
possessed demon before pouncing on her. He grunted as he sank his
hands into those locks. Pulling it, he locked lips with her and
teased her bottom lip before biting down on it. Christina’s legs
buckled. Her nipples harden instantly. She didn’t register his
hands sliding under her sweater until her breasts were gripped
firmly in hands. She cried out as he pinched and twisted her
nipples.

 

 

 

“You like that,” he whispered huskily into
her ear. Her blushed tore through her skin. Before she knew it,
Matt flipped her over so she was on hands and knees; the assault on
her body began once again. She could only whimper in need. His
hands found the zipper on her jeans and the sound echoed through
the room, as he unzipped her and shoved his hand into her panties.
His finger sunk into her silky folds and she realized there was no
going back.

 

Chapter 7

 

 

Christina focused on the foreign sensations
that shook her to her core. Her body was filled with nothing but
need as Matt worked his hands on her. He threw her equilibrium when
he suddenly lift her and tossed her over his shoulder. Shrieking,
she called out to him. He slapped her on her bottom. Before she
could open her mouth to scold him, she was tossed onto the bed.

“Matt, what are you doing?” she asked her
heart thumping wildly in her chest.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m going to fuck you.”
Her body must be sending the wrong signals to her brain. After he
spoken those words, she never been so turned on in all her
life.

“Eek!” she squealed as he pulled the jeans
off her. His masculine chuckled echoed around them. Matt’s heart
almost stopped, her hair fanned across the silk sheets, white silk
lingerie hugged her body and those grey eyes were on the verge of
turning black filled with want and need. He had to take her.
Stripping out of his own clothes, he covered her body with his own
and he sealed his lips against hers.

 

 

 

Christina noted his girth; it wasn’t like
she didn’t know about sex. She read about it before. She just never
partook in it, until now. She moaned into Matt’s mouth once his
hand connected with her sex. She felt him slide not one but two
fingers in.

 

 

 

“God you’re so tight,” he murmured into her
ear. Was this the time she should tell him. No, she didn’t want to
dampen the mood. Was it wrong to want it hard and fast the first
time? She just didn’t want to be treated like glass. It would
embarrass her and probably make her cry. He ripped off her panties
and flipped her over.

 

 

 

Fifty dollars, down the drain. It was worth
it to see that look on his face. She giggled. Matt was spurred on
by the sultry laughed that spewed from her lips. He ripped the bra
off, silencing her as he gripped the large globes in his hands. He
pinched and twisted her nipples. She screamed, chanting his name.
Christina just about lost her mind as he dragged his tongue up her
spine. It was the most tantalizing sensation she ever felt.

 

 

 

Matt pushed her upper torso into the bed. He
wanted her ass on display for him. He sat back on his hunches and
looked at it. Her face and breasts were pressed against the
mattress and her ass jutted out at him like an offering. He grabbed
her womanhood. She was so moist and ready for him. He wanted to
make one thing clear.

 

 

 

“This belongs to me.” He uttered.

“It yours.” She whimpered. Christina didn’t
know what came over her. She was ready. Her body wanted something
and only Matt could give it to her. She was like a spring, coiled
tight waiting to be released.

“Yes,” she shouted as he plunged savagely
into her. She felt him penetrate through her hymen in one thrust.
It felt like a pinch, she hissed.

Matt froze, once he penetrated her. There
was no way. However, all the evidence said otherwise. Why didn’t
she tell him she was a virgin? He felt her body adjusting to him.
Her walls held him in a death grip and he hadn’t even begun moving.
Just knowing that he was her first forced something primitive to
come out. He was going to fuck her good and hard, that way she
would never go looking for another. He pressed on her lower back as
he moved in and out of her.

 

 

 

Christina cried out his name as he took her
from behind. They rutted like animals. When Matt hit something in
her she began to shake. The pleasure was mind blowing. Her body was
waiting for that pivoting point. Oh god, she was going to have an
orgasm. Matt knew she was coming. He grabbed a fist full of her
hair, using it as an anchor he moved faster. When he felt her
release, he gave a final thrust as he spilled his seed into her.
Christina screamed his name as she came. His warm hot liquid seeped
out of her as she drifted asleep. Wait until she told Sarah that
she was fucked senseless. She would get a kick out of that.

 

 

 

Matt looked at the sleeping woman in his
bed. They could make this work. If this was going to work he was
going to have to convince her to move to New York. It wouldn’t be
hard for her to find work and he could always put a word in. That
did mean he was going to have to come clean about his identity. He
knew she would be sore when she woke. He wasn’t gentle at all. He
got up and ran some water. A nice bath would help soothe away all
the aches and pain. Running water, he placed bath salts, oil and
petals in its mix. He got up to go retrieve her.

 

 

 

Christina was startled when she realized she
was in the arms of a man. Oh, it was just Matt.

“What are you doing?”

“Go back to sleep. I’ll bathe you.” She was
just starting to drift back off when she caught the last of his
sentence.

“You’re not bathing me. I am a grown woman
Matt. I can bathe myself.”

“Rest assured, I know that you are a woman,
and developed at that,” he said placing a smoldering look on her.
Christina gulped. She was in treacherous waters here. It was best
to tread lightly. She held her tongue. A groan escaped her when
Matt climbed in the tub with her, the water was so soothing and it
felt great against her skin. She guessed she could let him pamper
her.

 

 

 

Matt poured soap onto a sponge and began the
torturous task of washing Christina off. He watched as her eyes
floated shut and her lips puckered as she enjoyed the bath he gave
her. Maybe this was a bad idea. She was not ready. Okay, he could
do this. He would give her the damn bath, put her to bed and have a
cold shower later.

“Matt?” He looked up into Christina’s
questioning gaze.

“Yes?”

“You do realize you’ve been rubbing my foot
for the past ten minutes don’t you?” she smirked, realizing that
she had the same effect on him that he had on her. A giggle escaped
her when she saw his ears turn red from embarrassment. This was
great. The monster of a man wasn’t perfect. She roared with
laughter.

 

 

 

“You little minx!” he said swooping in,
silencing her with a kiss.

“It was cute.”

“It’s your turn to give me a bath now.” Uh
oh, she wasn’t smirking anymore. He was the one with the devious
look in his eyes. She shook as he passed her the soap and a sponge.
She slowly reached out and placed the sponge on his chest. There
was a light coating of hair on it. She gently rubbed the soap into
his skin. Her breathing became labored when she noted how hard his
nipples were. She gulped, was it her or did the sexual tension in
this room just rise. She could feel Matt’s heated gaze on her as
she bathed him.

“Don’t forget my neck.” He smirked down at
her. Her eyes flickered up to meet his green ones that meant she
would have to scoot a little closer to clean him. She moved a
little closer to him.

“Tilt your head back.” She could do this. It
was a challenge that much she knew. When he obliged she hadn’t
counted on her breasts brushing against his chest. She reached
around him to get to the back of his neck, and she felt his member.
It brushed against her abdomen. Suddenly she could hear Sarah
telling her to be spontaneous. ‘Live life to the fullest’ was what
she would tell her. The thought had taken root in her mind and the
seeds were growing. It was now or never.

 

 

Christina speared herself down on his shaft.
The penetration left her gasping for breath as her body adjusted to
him and she used her walls to hold him in a furious grip.

“You little devil you!” he groaned looking
down at her. Matt could barely hold himself together. He almost
came when she suddenly enveloped his member. He gripped her hips
fiercely in his hands.

“Baby wait, let me--” He couldn’t finished
his sentence. She had begun to rock, it was such a delicious
sensation. The water was like pebbles on her skin. Those grey eyes
watched every expression he made. The woman was making him beg. He
couldn’t hold on much longer.

“Christina, baby please.” He groaned.

“Please? What are you begging for Matt?” she
asked him in a throaty tone. He bit his bottom lip; he was going to
make her pay. He grabbed her hips and began pistoling into her.
Christina screamed at the sudden change of pace. Her breasts
bounced up and down, and she wrapped her arms around Matt’s neck to
retain her balance. She soon found herself reaching her peak and
tumbling over it together. She was going to feel this later
tonight. They’d been screwing since midmorning. Sarah was going to
kill her. She forgot to call.

 

 

***

 

 

Matt smiled as he cleaned up the food he
prepare for them. They’d left their drinks untouched. He poured
them out. He grabbed a scotch and sat down to enjoy the view of the
mountains. His phone rang.

 

 

 

“Collum.”

“Matt, did you do the dirty deed.”

“Don’t say it like that. There wasn’t
anything sordid about it my friend.”

“You wore her out didn’t you?”

“I suppose.” He chuckled into the phone.

“You know I had to do some digging.”

“And?”

“Her name is Christina Moorehead. Child
genius. She’s a prodigy man. One of the smartest people alive.”

“What did you say?”

“Check this out. She’s only twenty-one.”

“God! She’s barely old enough to have a
cocktail!”

“How does it feel to rob the cradle old
man?”

“Wait a minute, I’m not that old. I’m
twenty-eight. Eight years her senior. That’s not bad at all.”

“Don’t you have a birthday coming up?”

“Shut up Collum. Damn it. I knew she was a
virgin. I told you she was an innocent.”

“Calm down, Matt. Women hardly make it out
of high school with their virginity intact. Blame society.”

“Good bye Collum.”

“Matt.”

“Hmm?”

“Take good care of her. I approve.”

“Thanks Daddy!” he said laughing before
hanging up.

 

 

 

Collum looked at the phone in his hand.
There was a reason Christina changed her last name. Was she hiding
from someone? It was his business to know. After all Matt simply
didn’t remain on the top because of his good looks, he had a team
capable of eliminating anyone who posed a threat. Collum smiled,
it’s been a while since he’d been hunting.

 

 

***

 

 

When Christina woke, the sun was beginning
to set. She stretched. She was a little sore but it wasn’t anything
she couldn’t handle. She was on cloud nine. Everything was so
romantic. Who would have guessed that a person like her could be
living in a fairytale? Opening up her luggage she grabbed an
outfit. It was then that she noticed the tampons. Oh God! How dumb
could she get? They hadn’t been using any protection. She didn’t
think Matt did. She wasn’t for certain. Her mind had been so
clouded with lust that she couldn’t remember her name. She was not
on any birth control either. She was going to have to make an
appointment with the gynecologist when she returned home. She was
sure Matt used protection. He just met her. Okay, she needed to
calm down. She would get dress and find a way to bring it up to
Matt.

 

 

 

When Christina entered the room, Matt
couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she was. He was glad
she decided to leave her hair down. It was stunning.

“What have you been up to all this time?”
she asked curling up next to him.

“Nothing, just watching the view. I talked
to Collum.”

“Holy crap! You’ve just reminded me I need
to call Sarah. The woman is going to kill me.”

“Well I very much want you alive. So I
suggest you go call her. When you finished, I’ve made reservations
for us. I want to take you to a favorite restaurant of mine.”

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