The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 258: Need help

Chapter 258: Need help

After the discussion that they had, Matteo had to leave for an urgent meeting... at least that was the excuse that he gave to run out immediately. Stella was somewhat unhappy since they had just reached a milestone in their relationship, and she wanted to bask in it – because a part of her still felt like everything was surreal.

She had fixed up a bath for herself, and was now sitting in it, sipping on a glass of wine. She was living the ideal life, and it was only moments before she’d wake up, back to her reality.

She shivered at the thought of returning back to Nolan, raising her hand to study the goose bumps that had formed on her body. Where was he now? Since the night that she made the decision to leave, he hadn’t tried to reach out to her in any way. Has she been given the chance to live?

She lowered herself even further into the water, poising the wine glass to her mouth once again. She had taken a good portion of the wine, and was feeling somewhat heady – and a bit horny, just a bit. Time and again, her thought would drift. It made her wish to have Matteo close to her. If he was close, there was every tendency of him easing the ache that had now become prominent in her pussy.

Oh Matteo...

Carefully, she lowered the glass onto the marble top that had been created beside the bathtub, and then she settled into the water. Easing her legs apart, she closed her palm over her sex, applying firm pressure. She threw her head backward and moaned, using her other hand on her breast and kneading lightly.

She slipped her index finger into her folds, sinking even further into the bathtub as she reached in deeper for her sweet spot, but she seemed to be having a hard time reaching it.

"Ahn, Matteo," How drunk was she to call his name in the middle of something so naughty? She could feel herself go red from just imagining the look on his face if he witnessed her calling his name while touching herself.

"Don’t you think I should help you with that?" a sudden voice heavy with seduction and lust filled her mind, causing her to open her eyes. And when she did, she came face to face with Matteo, crouching beside her with a most wickedly lascivious grin.

"Wh – when – how did I not know?" Her words faltered as she fought to ease off the overwhelming feeling of embarrassment that took over her being.

Matteo took the wine bottle and turned it over and over, as though he were studying the makeup of the bottle.

"Hmm, from the looks of it, you’ve given to drinking. And you’ve drank quite a large amount." He replied, replacing the bottle on the marble top and returning his gaze to the bewitching woman in the clear water.

When she noticed that he was assessing her body in the water, she drew her legs close and pulled them to her chest. He smiled knowingly, returning his gaze to her face.

"Tell me, Stella, was this your reason for asking me to get this?" He asked, his face closing in on hers while he spoke.

"N – no, I – I just..." Her words were interrupted when he brought his index finger to his lip.

"This is my kind of surprise," He whispered, and with those last words, he closed his lips over hers, delving deep and uncovering her wickedest tempests of passion.

His hand slipped into the bathtub and parted her legs open.

"Mm," She moaned against his tortuous lips, reaching forward to stop his hands. When she caught his hand in a firm grip, he snatched his lips from hers and locked their gazes in an intense stare.

"What are you doing?" She asked, anxiety prominent in her voice.

"Release my hand and I will show you." He replied with a mischievous grin.

Stella released his hand, hers easing away from his in slow, deliberate movements. When she was fully relaxed in the bathtub, he smiled and leaned forward once again, taking her lips in a breath taking kiss. He took hold of both of her hands from the water and raised them above her head. That was when she opened her eyes and tried to wrestle out of his grip.

"What are you doing?"

"Relax, love," he said in a voice that was calm and calculated, as though he was dealing with something that needed extreme care – and indeed he was.

"Not when I have no idea about what you are going to do." She replied, her voice quivering, not from fear, but from something else entirely.

"Trust me, I won’t do anything that you don’t like. And if I am about to, all you have to do is tell me." He leaned forward and taking her lips in another kiss.

"Okay," She whispered, settling herself into the water, finding solace in the reassurance of his declaration. It was a statement she chose to hold onto, allowing herself to surrender to the vulnerability of being cared for by someone else. After all, it was not her first time with him.

He took hold of her other wrist, firmly clasping both of them in his hand.

"Look at me," He said, directing her attention towards him, his voice heavy with need. Obeying his command, she met his gaze, locking eyes with him.

"Keep your eyes open," He commanded, his other hand gliding into the water, parting her legs once again. This time, he guided each leg to rest on either side of the bathtub. With a deliberate slowness, he penetrated into her folds with his middle finger, each movement causing her eyes to waver.

"Don’t close them. Look at me," he reiterated, his voice laced with urgency. A second finger joined the first, eliciting a gasp from her as she leaned into his pleasurable intrusion.

"You like this, don’t you?" He inquired, his lips parting slightly as he observed her eyes grow hazy and flutter. And then he began a tantalizing rhythm, flexing his fingers inside her.

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