He smiled as he remembered the night before when he’d read the hottest thing in a good while to Erin. He’d been surprised at her reading preference and more so when he realized the scene she’d been at, but like he said, he loved a challenge.
His sweet Erin had been embarrassed, but she’d been just as turned on as he had and it had taken everything in him to not show her just how much he’d wanted her. She wouldn’t have been waking up innocent this morning if he had.
Erin stirred on top of him and groaned. Her pussy rubbed over his morning wood, although with how hot this innocent little woman on top of him was, she was probably to blame for how rock solid he was.
It surprised him that she still slept with his hardness pressing into her. It had to be uncomfortable, but then she rocked on him.
His eyes jumped to her face, or what he could see of it and realized she was dreaming.
At some point during the night, she’d straddled him and used him as a bed. He’d not once complained about that, but she really needed to stop with her pussy massage of his cock.
“Hmm, Mateo,” she whispered so faintly he wasn’t sure he’d heard her correctly. “Mateo,” she moaned.
Oh, he’d heard her correctly.
He grinned when he realized she was having a naughty dream about him, but when he couldn’t do anything about it, he wasn’t sure that it was such a good idea.
“Mateo, please…I need…need…you.”
She reached and pushed his sweats over his dick before he caught his breath. She was going to kill him. His hips flexed and through her silk sleep shorts he could feel the heat of her pussy as it opened and wrapped along his cock.
He was going to fucking come like that if she didn’t stop. Just like a teenager.
“Erin, God!” he hissed between his clenched jaw.
He needed to finish this before she got more of a lesson than he thought she’d want. No way would he take advantage of her but he could make her come and then run to the bathroom like a fucking adolescent.
He flipped her over, held her hands above her head and inhaled. His cock felt at home between her thighs as he rocked into her slowly. Her little shorts were soaked with her arousal, which drove him crazy. What he’d give to taste her.
Instead, he moved the crotch to the side and stroked through the wetness with his finger. His cock swelled and jerked as her flavor burst on his tongue when he licked his finger clean.
Her breathing changed so he pressed against her naked pussy and shivered with delight as he felt her soft wetness against his hardness.
He dipped his head and suckled one of her nipples through her tank top as he started a steady rocking rhythm.
Her legs wrapped around his hips, seconds before she loudly gasped and arched into him, her orgasm claiming her.
While she writhed against him, he prayed for strength because there was nothing as hot as having Erin climax on his balls. They were pulled so close to his body he was surprised he hadn’t come all over her.
“Mateo?”
His eyes snapped to hers, which were wide open. Her gaze dropped between them, his followed and the bulging head of his dick was thick and desperate for release. Knowing her eyes were locked onto his body part wasn’t helping his need for release.
“I can explain—”
“I remember dreaming. I attacked you.” She blushed.
“Hell no.” He breathed deeply. “We’ll talk about this after. I need to…take care of this.” He glanced at his cock as he moved from between her legs.
She gasped. “Don’t.”
“What?”
“I’ve never,” she panted, “seen a naked man whose built like you before. Well, in the flesh anyway and you’re gorgeous.”
“Erin you’re not helping.”
“You touched me so it’s only fair if I get to touch you.”
He saw the logic but if she touched him he’d come instantly. He was that wound up.
“Let me go and get rid of that,” he pointed into his lap only slightly embarrassed at what he was admitting to, “and then you can touch me.”
What the fuck was he saying?
She shook her head and touched his knee. “Stay.”
He saw her embarrassment when his gaze met hers. “You’ve no idea what you’re asking.”
She smiled, looking nervous. “I might not have much experience with a guy and sex,” she knelt in front of him on the bed, “but I want to watch you come. I want to know what you look like in the midst of your pleasure. And most of all, I want to be the cause of that pleasure.”
He watched as Erin licked her lips and then dipped her head.
Fuck no!
He grabbed her head between his hands. “I’m barely holding on by a thread. There’s no way I’ll be able to hold off watching you with your mouth on me.” His cock jerked at the visual she’d given him.
“Then come on me like Phoenix did Thalia.” She lay down, shimmied out of her shorts and spread her thighs on either side of his. No embarrassment now.
Every nerve in his body was alive with heat and lust at the sight of her fully bare pussy. The landing strip was as dark as the hair on her head. Her little clit peeped from between her folds as he wet his bottom lip with his tongue.
He’d never craved the taste of a woman before, but looking at the feast before him his mouth watered.
“I excite you,” Erin observed, her eyes on his shaft, leaking precum.
“More than anyone.” His eyes heated as he moved forward.
He slid his hands up Erin’s thighs and holding her hips, tugged her up onto his thighs, his restraint about to leave him.
His fingers rubbed her mound and one finger searched between her folds. When he found her hard little clit, he stroked and was delighted when her eyes fluttered.
“Touch yourself, Mateo. I want to watch you—to know what it’s like for you.”
He growled. “You’re going to kill me.”
Inhaling Mateo wrapped a large hand around his cock, slowly stroking. At the same time, he pressed down and rubbed the tight bud of Erin’s clit.
It wasn’t long before he felt her excitement coat his fingers while his cock tingled and leaked the more he stroked.
“Oh,” Erin squeaked and tried to move away, but with a heavy hand he kept her still. “Come on my fingers.” That was all it took, well, and his index finger circling her entrance before she arched and shuddered beneath him.
He clenched his jaw tightly and watched as Erin finally opened her eyes, although they stayed hooded. Where he would have expected to see embarrassment, there was none.
It didn’t take a genius to know where her eyes focused, so he started to pump his fist and the feel of her legs wrapping around him brought him to the edge. “Last chance. Are you sure?”
“Yes.” She reached out and rubbed the slit.
That was all it took for him to come and spill onto her fingers and hand. She wouldn’t let him go and continued to rub causing his pleasure to last until he was completely spent.
Panting hard, he sat back on his heels and tried to catch his breath while he ignored the pain in his knee.
“Fuck me.” He shook his head and gazed at Erin while stroking her thighs. “That was the hottest thing.”
He grabbed his discarded shirt from the floor and wiped her hand clean, a smile of satisfaction on his face. He kissed her knuckles before pressing a sweet kiss to her lips. Her hands reached for him and slid into his hair to hold him in place.
“I can’t, Erin. If I kiss you how I really want to I’m going to be shoving my dick inside you. And that’s not going to happen.”
“What?” She scooted out from under him.
Mateo ran his hands through his hair. “Look, we both went too far. I’d just woken up with morning wood and before I knew it you were rubbing that sexy little body all over me. What’d you expect to happen? I’d planned on jerking off in the bathroom but you were curious plus I wanted to put on a show for you.
So, shows over.”
Climbing off the bed, he wiped his hand and cock on a towel, pulled his jeans and a shirt on before he shoved his feet into his sneakers and tried not to look at Erin.
He’d hurt her with his words but couldn’t stop them from leaving his mouth. He was angry at himself and her. He should have known better but she’d tempt a fucking priest. He winced at that last thought considering his brother, Dante, used to be one.
One thing he knew was that he needed out of the room because everything had been too intense for him. It had almost felt like they were an actual couple.
No way was that going to happen.
She was dangerous.
Without a glance back, he walked out.
Chapter Eighteen
Not only had she cleaned Mateo from her body, but her tears from her face.
After her shower, where she let her tears flow, she’d become angry. What was wrong with him? After each intense encounter, he’d been a total dick and once she found where he’d disappeared to, he was going to be told because he wasn’t going to treat her like shit any longer—no way. Not after the hottest experience of her life.
Yanking the bedroom door open while still feeling rather heated, Erin walked straight into Diego.
Bumping into his brothers like this was becoming a habit.
He reached out to steady her. “Where are you off to in such a rush?”
“To…to have words with your idiot of a brother.” She placed her hands on her hips.
“I’d love to know what he’s done now.” He laughed and chuckled even more when she blushed.
“Let’s just say he’s about to find out that I’m not as soft and innocent as he thinks I am…do you know where he is?”
“I can do better than tell you. I can show you because I’m not missing this.” Diego wrapped his arm around her shoulders and took her to the kitchen.
Once there, she felt her determination start to desert her. Mateo was there talking to Eric and Sylvia, but at least the others weren’t present. She’d missed getting the first meeting with Sylvia and Eric over with yesterday so she’d have to face that now.
Diego kept his arm around her and she was grateful even when Mateo narrowed his gaze on them. She felt Diego chuckle against her as he moved them forward.
“Brother,” Diego faced Mateo, “it’s not nice leaving your woman pissed.”
Mateo glared at her, reached out and pulled her out of Diego’s arms to his lap. His arms went around her waist. “Stay out of it.”
Diego grinned, not bothered at all by his brother’s tone. He patted Mateo on the shoulder and walked out the backdoor.
Her first inclination was to move away from Mateo after his words that morning, but she was embarrassed at having Sylvia and Eric witness them like they were.
“So,” Sylvia smiled, “we’re starting over right?”
“I hope we can do that.” She settled into Mateo’s arms and let him give her the support he offered.
“In that case,” she smiled at Eric who sat beside her, his arm on the back of her chair, “I’d like to officially invite you to our wedding. I know you were going as Mateo’s guest, but I wanted you to hear that you were welcome from us.” Sylvia reached out and patted her hand.
Tears threatened in her eyes. She’d needed Sylvia’s kindness. Mateo buried his face into her neck, continuing to hold her close. She didn’t deserve how they all treated her now—with warmth.
“Mateo has explained everything to us, so starting over is good,” Eric said.
“Thank you,” she finally spoke. “It means a lot to me that you’d invite me after everything.”
Eric shook his head. “I’m glad my brother knew from the beginning that his anger shouldn’t be directed at you.”
Mateo sat back, but kept her in his arms, sitting on one of his rock hard thighs. “I’ll head back to Dallas with Erin after your wedding and find out what was going on. It’s over with now, but I won’t be able to rest until I know why.”
She’d had no idea that he’d planned to head to Dallas with her. Would that be the end of them, or would he want to spend time with her there? She hoped the latter, but had no clue whether he’d still be mixed up about her.
“I’m taking Sylvia into town.” Eric got to his feet and helped Sylvia up with him. “We’ll leave you to it.”
As Eric ushered Sylvia out of the kitchen she didn’t miss the smirk he directed at Mateo.
Once they were alone, she moved from Mateo’s knee and put some distance between them. His support around his family meant a lot to her but she wanted answers.
“Twice now you’ve been a hurtful dick after something happened between us and this morning…that was…it was…” She turned away when she wasn’t able to continue so he wouldn’t see her tears.
“Erin,” he whispered from behind her.
She couldn’t do that again, so she wiped her eyes and faced him. “Don’t Erin me. I’m still angry with you. You have no right to play with my emotions like you did.”
“I know.”
“That’s the second time and no way will there be a third.”
“That’s a pity.”
“So that being said, I’m going to find alternative accommodation because I’m not sharing a room with you anymore.”
“The hell you aren’t.”
“Now excuse me while I go and ask Kasey about local accommodation.” She ignored his argument and turned to the door, but didn’t get far when Mateo shoved it closed, trapping her between his large body and the door.
“You didn’t hear a thing I said did you?” He leaned in closer and turned her around in his arms.
“Did you hear what I said?” She could be stubborn when she so chose.
“Oh, I heard and I’m not listening. You’re not going anywhere. You’ll stay here with me.”
“What the hell has gotten into you? After this morning and your rush to get out of the bedroom, you have no right to tell me what to do.”
He dropped his forehead to Erin’s, his eyes locked with hers. “I’m sorry.” He sighed. “I seem to be saying that a lot lately. You have me upside down. There’s ten years between us, Erin, and that bothers me. You’re fresh and innocent, which is one hell of a package to tempt a guy with.” He slipped his hand to her waist and kept one to the side of her head, his fingers tangled with a curl. “This morning was hot beyond belief, but I was angry at myself for not stopping it. I woke up and you rubbing that wet pussy against my dick had all my common sense leaving me. As much as it kills me, I don’t want to take that innocence from you.”
She stepped in closer and let her body rub against his. He closed his eyes and she rubbed again when she felt the hardness beneath his zipper. “So,” she whispered close to his lips, his eyes snapped open and he watched the movement, “what you’re saying is that I’m too innocent to have your dick inside me, but yet I’m not too innocent to have you come all over me?”
“Fucking hell, Erin. I’m going to be taking you up against this door if you don’t stop teasing me like that.”
“I’m just saying that I might not have had sex before but I’m not that innocent. I mean, I’ve given a blowjob before.”
Mateo growled and pressed her up against the door. “You say blowjob as easily as someone else would offer coffee.”
“I wasn’t offering to blow you.”
Laughter behind Mateo froze them in place. Erin closed her eyes before she peered over Mateo’s shoulder.
Diego and Kasey had obviously just stepped into the kitchen because they were poised in the doorway while they alternated between laughing and coughing.
“Glad you cleared that up,” Diego commented, laughing.
“Can’t you see we’re trying to have a conversation here? A private one.” Mateo finally faced them and moved so that Erin could step around him.
“Would you like us to leave?” Kasey asked, showing no signs of following through as he started the K-cup machine.
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br /> “Never mind, we’ll leave.” Mateo wrapped his hand around hers and pulled her out through the door, letting it slam back into place to the muffled laughter of his brothers.
She found the whole situation humorous and grinned at Mateo, who looked slightly embarrassed.
“I like your brothers. Actually, I’ve always liked your family. When I’ve watched them from a distance, I love how you all interact…I’ve always longed for that.” She shrugged and came to a stop beside Mateo at his truck.
He sighed and watched her closely. “You make me feel like a teenager.” Laughing, he added, “I can’t think with anything other than my dick.”
“I thought all guys thought with their dicks.”
“In the truck. I need to cool off.” Holding the door open, he waited for her to climb in, and then joined her.
“Where are we going today?” she asked with excitement. “Seems as though we were interrupted discussing blowjobs.” She grinned and chuckled when he glanced at her. “You have to admit that was funny.”
“There was nothing funny about you giving blowjobs,” he grouched.
“I didn’t say blowjobs, I said blowjob, as in the one time.” She gazed out of her window so he wouldn’t see her face. “I didn’t swallow, or spit for that matter…Think I’d swallow you though.”
The car swerved. “Fucking shit, Erin.” He breathed deeply as her eyes caressed over his delicious body. “Let’s forget about your experience or lack of while I’m driving. One accident in this lifetime is enough for me.”
She felt bad now and had only wanted to have a bit of fun with him. “I’m sorry, Mateo.” Her gaze went back to the scenery as they traveled along.
Within minutes, he pulled the truck off the road and through a clearing, only to stop in a secluded area with a beautiful pond and waterfall in front of them.
When the engine cut out, she finally turned to face him. Mateo took her face into his hands and rubbed along her cheekbones. “I didn’t mean to upset you.” He grinned. “Talking about blowjobs puts the image of you on your knees in front of me into my head, okay? So, I’d rather not have that image in my head while I’m driving.” He took hold of her hand. “Because I end up like this.” He pressed her fingers against the hardness he couldn’t hide even if he tried.
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