“It was real. Didn’t it feel real?” I squeezed her ass in my hands and she gasped, jolting against me.
“It felt real.”
“Good.” My dick got hard in no time with her sitting on top of me like that.
“Matt, can you make me cum again?”
“Those manners are sexy as hell, Krissy.”
“Are they?” She smiled and fire danced in her eyes. She tilted her head down and rubbed her nose against mine.
“They are. They’re also going to get you fucked again.”
“You can fuck me as many times as you want, Papi.” My ears burned and my dick turned to steel.
“Did you just…did you just call me Papi?” I quizzed, pleasantly surprised.
“Si…” She whimpered when I grabbed her hair, snatching her head back and tilting her chin toward the ceiling. I kissed her exposed neck and shut my eyes. I knew after tasting Krissy and being inside of her that I would never let her go.
I’d already made the decision that I would keep the keys to the mansion. That way I could see Krissy whenever I wanted. Visiting the Moreau Estates had gone from flirting with lust to dancing with emotions.
I lifted her up and eased her back down, aiming my cock at her tight hole. Once she settled on top of me, I wrapped my hand around her throat. “I’m only going to warn you once, Krissy…I’m possessive. Once you’re mine, that’s it. I’ve already staked my claim on you but I want to hear you say it.” I drove into her from below and she let out a desperate cry to the Lord.
“I’m yours, Matt!” I prayed her words reached heaven because I refused to let anything tear us apart. Nothing in the skies or the seas. Not angels or demons.
Kristabella Lucas was mine.
**
KRISSY
I lost count of how many times Matt and I fucked. I lost count of how many orgasms he gave me, and how many times he kissed me like I was the only light in a dark room and he was the only moth. I’d never felt that full of…everything before.
I knew my phone would be blowing up with calls from my parents but I didn’t care. I put that shit on airplane mode and fell into someone that would repair me and remind me I wasn’t trash. I wasn’t nothing. I wasn’t a stupid teenager only good for sex.
When Matt and I fell asleep…finally, his arms were locked around me so that I couldn’t move. I wondered if he knew that I didn’t want to move. When he called me his, it made my insides buzz with a million thoughts and feelings. All of them good. All of them agreeing with Matt. I was his.
“Good morning, Krissy…” When I opened my eyes to the deep voice speaking, I had to remember where I was for a second. I looked down to see Matt’s thick, dark hair as he kissed his way down my stomach.
“Good morning,” I said with a sleep-heavy voice.
“I need to hear you call me Papi again. You have no idea what that did to me last night.” Oh, I had every idea what it did to him. It made him fuck me like a man unhinged for hours on end.
“Good morning, Papi,” I purred. I pushed my fingers through his hair while he pinned my legs apart and feasted on my pussy for breakfast. He left me glistening with sweat and begging him to let me up for just a second.
“I’ve never tasted a pussy this fucking sweet before,” he said from between my legs. His voice was a deep rumble that did things to my insides. It rearranged them and everything turn to mush. “I’m going to lick and suck and nibble on it for as long as I fucking want to until I get my fill. We understand each other, Krissy?”
Who was I to go against that? I nodded my head and fell backward on the couch while Matt continued. When I thought I couldn’t take any more pleasure, I felt his solid frame hovering over mine.
My eyes popped open and I stared at his beautiful face, wet with me. I hooked my arms around his neck and kissed him. I wanted to taste how sweet I was. I wanted to see if he was right.
He was.
While we kissed, he teased my opening with the thick head of his dick and each time, I whimpered and my body begged. “I love feeling your tight pussy stretch around my cock, baby girl. I feel like I’m going to split you in half.” His hand disappeared between our bodies to where we were connected and he began massaging my clit.
“I want you to, Papi. Every time you fuck me, the world cracks open. I want to crack open with it.” Matt drove his stiff dick deep inside of me and I cried his name so loud, I was shocked the Moreau security guards didn’t swarm the place.
“So beautiful…” Matt muttered against my lips. His strokes slowed and I vibrated with each thrust. I watched his green eyes shut like he was exploring and savoring at the same time. I didn’t know if I was shaking from the connection we had or the fact that I was getting ready to explode with an orgasm.
It was both.
My heart rate escalated while he pushed slow, purposeful strokes into the deepest parts of me. “Matt, I’m going to cum!” I panted.
“I know.” His deep voice in my ear sent chills down my spine.
“Shit!” I cursed, snapping my eyes shut while I let go and fell into my climax. I could tell he was getting ready to cum next but I didn’t want him to pull out. I wanted to be stupid. I wanted to test my birth control shot.
I locked my legs around him and he looked at me with a wild expression. “Krissy, baby…I’m about to…” He never got the last word out. He filled me up and let out an entire page of curse words while his body jerked.
“I wanted to feel you,” I told him, nibbling on his earlobe. “I had to. We’ll be careful from now on.”
“That’s the thing. I don’t want to be careful. You drive me crazy. I want to live inside of you. We have to look past how crazy we are though. Promise me, Krissy.”
“Okay. I promise.” He was still throbbing inside of me and the feeling was so erotic. His skin on my skin. Him inside of me. I wondered if he could tell how I felt. “Tell me what I’m thinking right now, Papi.”
“You want me to read your mind?” He chuckled a little.
“Yes.”
“You’re thinking…nobody has ever made you feel like this and nobody else ever will,” he said correctly.
“Perfect,” I smiled. Matt skimmed my bottom lip with his thumb and slid out of me.
“I’m going to take my phone off airplane mode now,” Matt groaned once we were both cleaned up and I was lounging in his shirt. I rested my feet on top of his legs and we both shared a look. Neither of us wanted to dive back into the real world.
“Same time?” I quizzed.
“Same time,” he nodded earnestly. Just like that, we were plunged back into chaos. It was fine though. For a moment we suspended all the crazy and found each other. My parents called me a ridiculous amount of times. The last message from my mother gave me until noon to come home or call before she alerted the authorities.
I checked the time and saw it was ten. I was still within my time limit. Good.
I had several texts from Riri too. She was at her mother’s house and wanted me to come over. I’d have to see my parents first. I already knew that.
Eve called Matt no less than twenty times and left an equal amount of messages. We sat and listened to every single one. The only thing that stopped her from coming to check the vacant house was the fact that Palmer was still in the house.
“See, you can’t go around handing out dick like that to everyone, Matt,” I teased.
“You sound like Rome,” he laughed. “I thought we could let it be a fling.”
“Nah. Not the way you fuck.” My thighs trembled thinking about the way he felt inside of me. I had an irrational flash of anger. I wanted to fuck Eve up for getting to have a taste of Matt’s immaculate dick. “Woah, what’s that face for?” He pinched my cheek and I slapped his hand away.
“You haven’t fucked her in like a month right, Matt?” I quizzed.
“I don’t remember the exact date, to be honest. I haven’t been with her this month though.” He looked over at me, dark hair swept a
cross his forehead, making him look delicious. “Are you going to pout?”
“No. Fuck you,” I grumbled.
“Yeah, okay, Krissy.” I pushed to my feet and Matt grabbed my wrist sending spikes of pain up and down my arm. He brought my wrist to his lips and kissed me there. “Hey, I don’t want her anymore. I don’t think I could want anyone but you. We have something I don’t think I’ve experienced before.”
“What’s that?” I asked, curious.
“We were friends first. I’ve never been friends with someone before fucking them.” He paused and tugged on my hair. I loved when he did that shit. It drove me crazy. “Even saying I’m fucking you feels like too small of a description, Krissy. When I’m inside of you it feels like I’m finally going home.” While he spoke, I stared at the twinkling hazel around his irises.
My fingers danced along his shoulders, loving every hard angle. I said, “I’d say that’s an accurate description. Home.”
“Evidently, the Moreau Estates were home for me…I was just in the wrong house. I was supposed to be with you.” My heart stuttered in my chest, making me gasp soft and quiet.
“Be with me?” I asked, my mouth turning to cotton. For the first time, Matt looked shy. He smiled nervously and shrugged his shoulders.
“I mean…if that’s where we’re taking things.” His palms were warm on my hips.
“If my parents don’t kill me when I walk in the house…we’ll talk.”
“Fair enough,” he laughed. “Don’t worry about Eve. That shit is dead. I am keeping these keys for a little while though.” I laughed and pressed my forehead against his.
“Just a little while.” I kissed him and his grip tightened around me. He made me feel like I was anchored to the sky. He kept me floating but I never felt like I was in danger of floating away.
**
Every move I made walking in the house sounded like explosions. I managed to get to the den undetected. I let out a heavy breath and turned around to see Nadia’s big eyes staring back at me.
“Jesus! You need a fucking bell or something,” I huffed.
“Or maybe you need to pay attention,” she smirked snidely.
“Excuse me?” I raised an eyebrow and folded my arms.
“You heard me…” She swayed her hips out of the den and into the hallway. “Joel! Your daughter is home!” My eyes got wide and I rushed to the hallway so I could hurl curse words at that bitch’s head. How dare she rat me out before I was ready? I knew I didn’t like her ass.
My father materialized before me in an instant. I expected to see rage painting his handsome face. Instead, all I saw was…remorse? My mother came in next and she didn’t hide her emotions at all. She pulled me in for a hug and kissed my face so many times I had to take a step back.
“Yall knew I was coming back right?” I asked with a frown.
“Yes, of course we knew that. You’re not crazy,” my mother fussed. “I’d find you and slap you myself if you thought about leaving and not saying anything to us. You know better.”
“Okay, Mommy,” I sighed, rubbing my temples.
“Krissy, did Colton take advantage of you?” Dad asked, sitting on the couch. I sat in the armchair across from them.
“What? No. Colton is a lot of things but he’s not a rapist or a molester. He’s just a…jerk.” I had to curb my mouth from calling him all types of assholes and fuckboys.
“He’s a bastard,” my father grumbled. “He told us that you two…” He couldn’t even say it.
“He told you we had sex? Are you serious?” Colton struck me as the run and hide kind of guy…not the own up to it kind.
“Yes,” my mother said, looking at my father. “He told us it was a mutual decision and we want to make sure he’s telling the truth. We didn’t know what to think with the way you ran out of here last night.”
“It was mutual. He was a jerk. All he wanted was one thing. I was too stupid to realize it. I thought he cared at least a little. Enough not to tell me lies and leave me high and dry.” I glanced at Dad and he was a ball of nerves. His fists were clenched; his jaw was jumping fervently and his knee bounced up and down.
“I wanted him, Daddy. He didn’t have to convince me.”
“Why Colton though, Krissy? My best friend? You’re a gorgeous girl. I’m sure every boy you know is drooling over you. Every boy your age.” My stomach flopped thinking about the fact that even though Matt was younger than Colton, he was still older than me and he was my teacher. They wouldn’t approve of him either.
“Are we keeping things one hundred?” I asked looking from one parent to the other.
“Yes,” my mother blurted.
“I only slept with him because he was familiar and sexy. That’s it. I didn’t expect to fall in love but I thought maybe it would be special.” I looked down at my hands and kicked myself for being so naïve.
“Oh, Bella…” My mother sighed and walked over to stroke my hair. “Colton wouldn’t know how to be serious if his life depended on it.”
“Yeah, I see,” I scoffed.
“I can’t believe he would have the audacity to touch you. To even think about you like that. You’re supposed to be like his niece. You’re supposed to be family. Off-fucking-limits.” He stood to his feet and stalked back and forth like a panther.
“Calm down, Joel. Why would we expect anything from Colton? He’s immature and he’s selfish.”
“You ain’t never lied about that shit,” I muttered under my breath.
“What?” My mother flitted her eyes over to me and I forced a smile.
“Nothing,” I shrugged. My eyes were drawn to my father’s hand when he slid it over his face. His knuckles were purple and blue.
“Daddy,” I rushed over and held his big hand in mine. “Did you get into a fight with Colton?”
“What do you think, Krissy? The man stayed in my house and touched my daughter. He was supposed to be my best friend and he violated in the worst way. The only thing that would have been worse was if he’d slept with Carmen.”
“Ugh. I would never let him touch me.” She curled her top lip in disgust. “No offense, Bella.”
“None taken,” I sighed.
“Listen, I know I’m tough on you but you’re my baby girl. I hate seeing you hurt. He hurt you. Maybe I could have been angry and let it go if it was a mutual relationship but he treated you like you were a woman off the street, mija. You’re better than that. No man should treat you that way. I don’t care who he is.” I felt the love and sincerity pouring from him.
I wrapped my arms around his bulky frame and he squeezed me tight. “Always my little girl. No matter what.”
“I know. I love you, Daddy. Hey, since we’re letting the love flow…can you guys fire Nadia?”
“No.” They both frowned and spoke in unison.
“Fine. It was worth a try,” I sighed.
“Promise me that you’ll talk to me before you do something like that again,” my mother rested her fists on her hips.
“What am I supposed to say? I get in trouble for cursing and you want me to tell you when I want to have sex with someone?”
“Jesus, can we stop saying that?” Dad grunted. “I’m not happy with you, Krissy. I’m not as mad with you as I am with him but make no mistake that I’m not happy. You crossed a line and you know better. It’s gonna take time for me to work through this. I’m more willing to work through it with you though.”
I rounded my shoulders and nodded solemnly. I knew he was pissed. I hated hearing it though. I couldn’t fight my consequences because I knew fucking my father’s best friend wouldn’t go over well.
“I feel the same way, Bella,” Mom said with a nod.
“Okay. I understand. I’m sorry. It won’t ever happen again, trust me.”
“Oh, we know that. You’re not allowed to see or communicate with Colton.”
“Mom, you can’t think that I’d want to after this.” My brows crashed together.
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�Doesn’t matter. Feelings change. When they do, you’re still not allowed to talk to him. Understand?” Dad narrowed his eyes at me and I nodded. Silence rolled around the room for a few moments then Daddy kissed my forehead and left the den.
My mother stuck around and waited to make sure Dad was out of earshot. “Bella, did you see Colton last night after he left here?” She asked, tugging on the collar of my sweater, revealing where Matt’s bruises littered my neck.
“No,” I squeaked.
“Well, these didn’t put themselves on you. How many guys are you seeing?”
“Oh god…” I buried my face in my hands and sighed.
“Your father would flip out if he knew you had hickeys all over your neck after you didn’t come home all night. I’m giving you a chance to come clean to me at least.”
“I ran into a guy I’ve liked for a while. We…hung out.”
“Kristabella…”
“Okay, okay. We had sex. All night.” I cringed, shutting my eyes, bracing myself for the slap I knew was coming. It never came though.
“Are you spreading yourself around?” My mother asked.
“No! I haven’t touched Colton in like a month.”
“Oh…Okay. Jesus. Just try not to make this a habit, Bella. Having a bunch of partners isn’t cute.”
“Mom, I’ve been with two guys this year. Two. One of them doesn’t count because he was a douche.”
“And the other one?” She asked with curious eyes.
“He’s special.” I tried to fight the smile but I couldn’t. It was controlling and took over my cheeks and lips.
“You thought Colton would be special too, Bella. I’m not trusting your judgment,” she quipped.
“I get it,” I said, messing with my nails.
“I’m hoping you’ll let us know if you become serious about him?”
“Yes…I will.” Was it too soon to feel like I was serious about Matt already? It didn’t matter. I wouldn’t breathe a word of it to them until school was out and I’d graduated. “Mom, can I go see Riri? She’s at her mom’s house.” My mother hated for me to go to Zuri’s dad’s house. She always thought he was too mean. She said she didn’t want to have to kill him for shouting at me the way he did with Riri.
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