Page 25 of Beneath His Touch

“You need a break, you tell me. Now isn’t the time to be strong, kitten,” says the man who pushes deeper with every nudge of his cock. Except it doesn’t hurt, not in the I’m-going-to-cry sort of way.

“I won’t, promise, but if you don’t move, I’m going to do it for us.” I plant my feet on the mattress and lift my hips, and that’s when I feel the sting.

“Kitten, I should smack your ass for that.” While I might have flinched slightly once he was right at my barrier, it’s more of a pain mixed with a little bit of pleasure.

“I’d rather you rip the Band-Aid off all at once than prolong the process.” My hands slide to his chest, nails digging in. It’s pleasure and pain all rolled into one.

“My kitten has claws.” I start to retract them, but he shakes his head. “No, keep them there.” Matthew drops his head, nudges my mouth with his, tongue sliding in, and I feel his thumb sweep along my clit. I’m so wet, my body is so ready, and I get lost in the kiss for a moment, that it’s not until he finishes his drugging kiss that I realize what he’s doing. “One,”—he slides out of me—“two,”—he pushes back in—“three.” Then he plunges all the way inside.

“Fuck,” I whisper, adjusting to him. The burn is there. It feels like I’m being stretched to the limit. Which I am, with Matthew’s thick cock. I keep my eyes closed while breathing deeply for a moment.

“You feel incredible, kitten. I hate like hell you’re being put through this, that it’s me causing you anything butpleasure.” He cradles me, holding me in his solid, muscular arms, shielding me from everything, including himself.

“Daddy, I think you need to move now.” I drop my eyes to look between our bodies and break up the heaviness. My body slowly adjusts, and Matthew looks at the place where we’re joined, and when he moves his hand away, his thumb smears my wetness along my bare flesh, further heightening my experience.

“My kitten, fuck, never would have expected you to match me so perfectly. Most precious thing in my life.” He lazily drags his hip back and forth, slowly at first. “Wrap your legs around me. This might not last long, and I’m going to take you with me when I come.”

Sweat coats our bodies. His breathing turns rough and rugged, my whimpers get louder, and then he starts to move faster, grinding himself along my clit.

“I’m close.” The tight snugness of his cock adds to the sensation. My wetness helps glide his path, and with each rock of my hips, the heels of my feet dig into his lower back.

“Fuck yeah, you are,” he grunts, looking deep into my eyes. “Love you beneath me, kitten. Love it a whole fucking lot.” His mouth lands back on mine, kissing me through our combined orgasms. He holds me through it all, and it isn’t until he starts to soften that we finally pull apart. We both do so reluctantly, and as far as first times go, I couldn’t have asked for a better experience.

18

MATTHEW

“Do you think you can go into work late tomorrow morning?” I ask Letty while we’re soaking in the bathtub after I took her for the first time. Never in my life did I think I could come that hard or lose control that fast. And while I should kick my own ass for what I saw, it’s a memory I’ll take with me for all of my fucking days, seeing my cock coated with her virginity and knowing I’m the only man who will get to experience the vision. I even uttered the words at some point that I’m the first and last man she’ll ever have, and Letty squeezing my dick at the truth told me she liked it, too.

“Umm, maybe. I’d have to call Ophelia right away, as in get out of the tub, call her, and hope I don’t wake up her kids with the phone ringing.” She sits up and looks over her shoulder with a look of worry in her eyes.

“You stay in here. I’ll go grab your phone, but first, I want to tell you what Jude found out. You distracted me earlierwhen you came home.” My chest fills with air. Watching her walk through the door or coming home to her after a long day at work, there’s nothing fucking better.

“I distracted you? Did you see yourself when I walked in? There was no getting past you, not that I wanted to anyway,” she replies with a wink as two spots of red coat her cheeks.

“Are you complaining?” Letty wiggles her ass in response, and if we weren’t in the tub, I’d smack the creamy soft skin of her ass just to see what color her skin would darken to. Probably the same as the flush she’s currently wearing. “Spin around, kitten. But don’t get any ideas, you’re out of commission for the next twenty-four hours at the very least.” I don’t actually know the exact time she’ll need to heal. I do know that I don’t want it to be any longer than it has to be, because my cock is already begging to get back inside her.

“Fine. What did Jude have to say? If it’s bad news, can we wait until another time? Today really has been the best.” She wraps her hands around my neck, the tips of her fingers grazing the skin on my back. Her cunt is pressed against the underside of my hardening cock. “Oh, well, at least somebody wants me, since you don’t.” She’s teasing me. Instead of giving her the satisfaction of my voice, I dip my head and slide my lips to the side of her breast, where I suck the skin into my mouth. Deep and strong pulls, enough to leave a mark. The second she starts to squirm, I slide my tongue along the outer edge of her nipple. Letty is sensitive everywhere, but her nipples… Fuck, they’re hyper-sensitive. I repeat the process, doing the exact same thing, marking it as well.

“Daddy.” My grip on her hips tightens. I’m unable to stop the pull and finally suck her nipple into my mouth. I don’t stop her as she grinds along my length. As long as she doesn’t do something dumb like lift her hips and drop down on my dick, all will be fucking good. Because while I’m not delivering any bad news, it’s still not the best, either.

“Kitten, do you need to come again?” I look up at Letty’s face. Her eyes are open, and she blows a puff of air out and does a full-body shiver. “Goddamn.” The tips of her fingers press so deeply into my skin that I’ll more than likely have marks of my own from her.

“Daddy.” She moves faster, arching her back until the tip of my dick grazes her clit the right way. My kitten falls apart, it’s a fucking beautiful sight to behold.

“Damn.” I hold myself back as much as I can. I could use her body to follow her, but I won’t. We have some shit to talk about, and while I’d rather get lost in the haze of Letty, this shit needs to get ironed out.

“I’d apologize, but I’m not the least bit sorry.” She sends me a lazy smile. The truth is written all over her face.

“You can use me anytime and any way you want. Now, are you ready for the news, or do you want to get out of the tub?” I’m up for anything when it comes to Letty, and she damn well knows it.

“Right here is fine. I’ll keep my body to myself.” She starts to pull back, but I hold her where she is, liking this position a fuck of a lot.

“Alright, good news is the goon squad isn’t looking for you. Bad news is that a private investigator is. Jude found out the guy’s name. Apparently, he works for an attorney in WestVirginia, and I made it a point to look into him today. He deals with estate planning. The okay news is, Joshua’s gone, passed away, and I think you can put two and two together to figure out how that ultimately happened.” I let the news sink in. She bites her lower lip, one eye starts to twitch, and I can see she’s trying to work things out in her head.

“Okay, why is an attorney looking for me, though? Mom went into that marriage with nothing. She worked, don’t get me wrong, she worked so much and so long, and even when they got married, she never stopped. Her exact words were: “Never depend on a man. You can want a man, but to constantly need one? Don’t do that. Don’t be me.”I know she was more or less referring to my father, who jaded her, and I can’t blame her,” Letty unloads on me, unearthing another morsel of information from her past. She does this from time to time, slowly giving me pieces of herself.

“That’s where Jude and I worked together once he was back at his house, and Crew and I parted ways.” Letty already knows I met the guys at Johnny’s club, because I kept her up to speed throughout the day. Plus, it gave her more of an excuse to talk to me, instead of her thinking she’d be a bother if she messaged too much. “He hacked in, found your file, and did some research before backing out. Then I made a call and set up an appointment, which the guy shouldn’t have done, but since I lied and said I’m your husband and an attorney myself, he went along with it. We don’t know the exact logistics because Jude didn’t want to nose around too much, but what we do know is there’s an inheritance involved.”