The dinner is to celebrate my mum and step dad’s anniversary. At first I didn’t want to come, I don’t really like Michael – my step dad, but I changed my mind on the chance to see Matt again. I haven’t stopped thinking about him in the month since I last saw him. After our ‘encounter’ I ran back to college like a scared teenager. I’m not even sure why, I mean we didn’t do anything wrong but it really bothered me that he had known who I was. He’d had me at a disadvantage and I didn’t like that! The way he had turned the tables on me that day also bothered me. I had set out to seduce him and it ended up being the other way around. But not this time. This time I am going to blow his mind. Or at least try to.
With a last look in the small mirror I get out the taxi and head into the restaurant. I follow the maître d’ with what I hope is my most sexiest walk and greet everyone at the table with a warm smile. All except one. Dropping the smile, I slide my eyes over Matt’s quickly and take my seat. My plan is to play it cool. Act like I couldn’t care less about seeing him again.
I want him to be the one begging this time.
“Sorry I’m late, Mum. The taxi took ages.” I lie.
“It’s okay, honey. We haven’t ordered yet. How is college? You left so suddenly last time, I was worried.”
A blush creeps up my neck and I avoid Matt’s gaze.
“I’m sorry about that. I had a load of work to do and thought it would be best if I did it from there… less distractions.” My eyes find their way to his and I hold the contact.
God, he looks amazing! Just like I remember. His grey eyes twinkle at my meaning and a smile plays on the edges of his lips. I turn away before my blush makes it all the way to my face.
“Well, we’re glad you’re back now,” Michael says.
I smile politely and say, “Thank you.”
Luckily for me the waiter interrupts and takes our orders. I sit back and listen to the conversation going on around me. At the table there are twelve people: me, my mum, Michael and Matt also my aunt Sylvia and her husband, my cousin Jack and his girlfriend. The other four people are relatives of Michael’s.
I can feel Matt’s eyes on me and I work hard to avoid his gaze but it’s hard considering he’s sitting directly across from me. My heart is threatening to burst from my chest and my breathing is getting heavy. Being this close to him is driving me insane. Why did I think this would be a good idea?
When the waiter fills my glass I drink it down quickly and signal for him to refill it. He gives me a puzzled look but does it anyway. I’m relieved when my phone signals a text, any distraction right now is very welcome. I take the phone out my bag and flip it open and when I read the text my heart almost stops beating.
You look so fucking sexy!
I frown and look up at everyone and when my eyes land on Matt’s, he winks.
I hit reply,
How’d you get this number?
I stole it from your mum’s phone.
Why?
So I can phone fuck you.
The surprised laugh that bursts from me has everyone turning in my direction.
“Are you okay, Leah?” my mum asks, “You’re looking a bit flush.”
I gulp, “I’m fine, Mum. It’s just a little hot in here.” My phone beeps again.
I will make you hotter!
My eyes dart up to lock with his. He can’t be serious? But the look on his face tells me that he is. I gulp down my wine unsure what to do. He’s shifting the balance again somehow. It must be a skill of his.
Who’s to say that’s what I want?
I chew on my thumb nail as I wait to see his reply.
I know you do! You didn’t come dressed like that for anyone else, did you?
I dressed like this for myself.
God I’m such a liar!
His hand dips under the table and when I open the next text it’s a picture of his crotch, sporting an impressive hard-on. It’s very clear to see, straining against his trousers. Under the picture it says,
This is what you do to me.
Biting my lip to hide the smile that is fighting to spread I reply,
Very nice!
It was very nice when it was sliding in and out you.
Oh, Jesus! As my face flushes I hold my head in my hand, the memory is already starting to make me tingle. As the waiter approaches I signal him and ask for a vodka and lemonade with a straw. I look about to make sure no one is watching and then slip my phone under the table and hit record.
Slowly I run my hand up the inside of my leg and when it reaches the hem of my dress I part my legs and run my finger over the black panties I’m wearing. I dip a finger in and hold it in place.
As the waiter returns with my drink, I take my hand back out and type out a text. I attach the video and hit send.
In and out of there, you mean?
Sitting back, I drink slowly and watch Matt’s face. A smirk spreads over my lips while the video plays for him. When it’s done, he looks up at me with surprise in his eyes. I raise my eyebrow.
His fingers move swiftly over his phone,
Fuck me!!
My heart hammers as I type my reply,
You wish!
He’s about to reply when our food arrives. I drop my phone back into my bag and set about devouring what’s on my plate. Suddenly I’m starving. Although that doesn’t stop me from teasing Matt some more. Catching his eye, I lay a piece of asparagus on my tongue and wrap my lips around it suggestively. When he groans I laugh aloud and bite in to it.
I continue to tease him in any which way I can, although it’s hard to be sexy when you’re eating steak, but I give it my best shot. It seems to be working because his smokey grey eyes have gone dark and dangerous and he has this serious look that tells me there is only one thing on his mind now.
After a while he excuses himself and gets up from the table and as I watch him walk away I wonder what he’s up to. That’s answered a few minutes later when my phone beeps. The text simply says,
Get out here.
“I have to get this. It’s important.” I say to my mum as I wave the phone, “I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, honey.” she says cheerfully.
I stand and walk in the direction Matt took. I pass the entrance but still don’t see him. I’m about to go back when a hand snakes out and grabs my arm pulling me into a room I quickly realize is a cleaning closet. He backs me against the door and is about to kiss me when I raise a hand to stop him.
“No,” I say.
He frowns, “No?”
I step around him and he turns to face me. “Are you kidding?” he asks.
“No,” I answer as I place my hands on his chest and push him back against the door,
“I want you,” he croaks.
“You can’t want me,” I say as my hands slide down to undo his button.
“You can’t touch me.” I slide down his zipper,
“And you especially can’t kiss me,” I say huskily as I push down his trousers.
I look down and grin. “Pictures don’t do it justice,” I say as I drop to my knees.
I look up at him and lick my lips and a smile spreads at the dumbstruck look on his face. When I run my tongue along his shaft his breath catches in his throat and when I give a little suck on the tip he groans and places a hand on my head. I brush it off and roll the tip of my tongue in slow circles around the head of his twitching dick.
“Leah,” he sighs, “Please.”
Ha! my mind shouts. Got you!
With an easy pull, I suck him in as far as I can take him. It’s not much, barely half way, I reckon, but he is big, easily nine plus inches. I slowly pull back scraping my teeth gently along him and try again.
I pick up the rhythm, sucking and scraping, back and forth, deeper and deeper until all he can do is pant and moan. My hand slips up to play with his balls as my tongue dances lazy circles around his tip. I taste the pre-cum and my heart beats faster. I return to the rhythm I had a few seconds ago and feel him tighten. With a smile I suck him right down the back of my throat where he comes with an explosive force.
“Oh fuck…” he moans as he thrusts his hips forward.
It shoots right down my throat, not a drop wasted and I swallow it and pull my mouth away. Still on my knees I look up at him. He looks peaceful, relaxed, nothing like he seemed a moment ago.
I stand up and take a step back, and when he looks at me I use my thumb and index finger to wipe the corners of my mouth. I don’t have to do it but somehow it just seems like the right thing to do.
“Leah…” he says as he steps towards me.
I raise my hand to stop him. “You should go. They’ll be wondering where you’ve got to.”
He hesitates but then pulls up his trousers and turns for the door. “This isn’t over,” he says as he slips out it.
God, I hope not! I think as I follow him out.
************
The house is in complete darkness as I get out the taxi. I left the restaurant before everyone else and went to the cash machine then to get a bottle of wine before getting the taxi home. I’m surprised I’m the first one home. I climb the steps and unlock the door. Stepping inside, I close it quietly in case my mum is in fact home and in her bed sleeping. I tiptoe across the floor, placing the wine and my bag on the table next to the stairs and place one foot on the bottom stair before a voice stops me.
“Where have you been?” Matt says.
I turn quickly, surprised. He’s standing to my left at the kitchen door. Something in his tone has my hackles rising,
“What are you, my Mum?” I say.
“Don’t get cute, Leah. I’ve been waiting ages for you.”
“I didn’t ask you to.”
I turn and climb a couple of stairs before he’s right behind me grabbing my arm and spinning me around. Even with the couple of steps of a difference his face is level with mine.
“No, you didn’t,” his eyes are back to looking dangerous. “I wanted to,” he says huskily.
“You seem to want a lot,” I say a bit more sharply than I intend to.
“Damn right I do.” He steps up so now I have to look up slightly. “Is that a problem?”
“I…” my words are cut off as his mouth crushes mine. His lips are hard, unrelenting and greedy as they devour mine. His tongue snakes out and parts my lips to dance with my own. My heart beat hammers in my chest as his hands come round to pull me against him. I can feel he’s already hard and it makes my belly flip and my pussy tingle. He pushes me back slightly, breaking the kiss.
“Oh Jesus, Leah,” he sighs.
My mind is foggy as I stand there and look at him with my fingers raised to my swollen and still vibrating lips. Pulling myself together I take a step upwards but he follows. I take another, trying to put some distance between us until I can think clearly again, but again he moves with me.
“You’re driving me insane,” he says softly as he follows my steps up the stairs.
I reach the top and stop. My breath is coming in pants and my blood is rushing in my ears so hard I can barely make out what he’s saying.
“Since the first moment I saw you at your window, I knew I had to have you. And fuck me, when you came out wearing that little bikini… well, I almost died!” His eyes are intense as he stares at me.
“I… I…” I stammer. God I can’t think! “I have to go.” I rush out as I quickly pivot round and step away.
“No… Wait!” he says into my ear as he closes his arms around me from behind, “Please.” he whispers as he turns us round, pinning me between him and the railing.
My hands grab the railing as I feel him rub against me. He is so hard, so desperate, that a smirk slips from my lips.
Isn’t this what I wanted from him?
“Matt…” I purr, “We shouldn’t.” I tease.
“We should,” he groans. His fingernails scrape up the outside of my legs and when they reach the hem of my dress he pulls it up and around my waist.
My breath catches in my throat but I mange to croak out, “Tell me you want it…”
He chuckles. “I want it,” he says.
“Tell me you need it.”
“I fucking need it!”
“Beg me,” I whisper.
His breath is hot on the back of my neck as he leans forward and whispers in my ear, “Please, Leah. I’m begging you… I need you… Now!”
My soft laugh is all the permission he needs and he grabs my panties and in a show of true strength, rips them off me in one pull. He unzips his trousers and bending me slightly shoves deep inside me before I can even fathom what has happened.
“Oh, God,” I moan.
One of his hands comes around and rolls my clit while he thrusts deep and holds it. The other hand comes up and rests easily around my neck. I tip my head back allowing him to have a tighter grip. This seems to make him lose it as he begins to push into me with a need that surprises me. His hand winds round my waist to hold me and my arms tighten on the railing to stop him from pushing me right over as he hammers into me.
“You’re so fucking hot!” he croaks.
I can do nothing but hold on as he rages on, faster, harder, deeper, every thrust forcing a moan from my throat. I can already begin to feel myself coming. My legs are shaking and my pussy is pulsating around him, I’m about to cry out when a noise from downstairs freezes me.
Matt freezes too still deep inside me as we both peer over the railing and watch as my mum and step dad walk through the front door. I’m about to say something when his hand clamps over my mouth.
“Shhh,” he whispers in my ear. He pulls back and slams into me, making my whole body move.
My eyes open wide as I stare at the people below me. Why are they just standing there! It will only take for them to look up and they will see us! This doesn’t seem to bother him though as he continues to fuck me in slow, hard, deep thrusts. I can’t believe this is happening and the worst part is my body is loving it. With every push it’s getting more and more closer to an orgasm.
Thankfully my mum and Michael walk away towards the kitchen without looking up.
Leaving his hand clamped over my mouth, Matt begins his relentless pace again. Driving into me with a force I’ve never felt before. My body convulses as the orgasm finally explodes inside me. A scream escapes my throat but is suffocated by his hand.
His own orgasm follows mine quickly and he bites the back of my neck to stop himself from crying out. With a few more thrusts he’s done. He slowly pulls his hand away from my mouth and I suck in grateful gulps of air.
He runs his lips along my neck in gentle, soothing kisses making goosebumps prickle under his touch. I can feel him begin to harden inside me so I push myself back against him, wanting more. But when I hear my mum’s laugh trail out from the kitchen, I remember. Jumping to the side I break all contact between us and pull my dress back down.
“Really?” he says with a pained look on his face.
“Are you kidding?” I whisper, “We nearly got caught!”
His smile is wide and wicked. “It was fun though? Come on, you can admit it. You loved it!”
I shake my head and look down at his dick still hanging out and raise my eyebrow. He sighs and tucks it away, zipping back up the trousers.
“Deny it if you want, Leah, but I felt it. I was inside you remember and I bet you’ve never been so turned on in your life! I know you now, girl… You like the danger!”
“You know nothing, Matt,” I say as I turn and head for my room.
Once inside, I lean back against the door and sigh. I dare myself to deny what he said but I can’t. I did like it! I liked almost getting caught. I liked the danger. And now that he knows that – I’m a little worried about what will happen next!
What have I got myself in to?
