Nadia's POV

Mateo leaned down and closed the distance between us. Our lips connect our bodies together.

His lips moved against mine in a rushed yet slow manner. Biting, licking, sucking as the kiss grew more heated.  I knew my lipstick must be all over him right now but I don't care.

The only thing I could focus on was how good this felt. How the kiss poured out our longing for each other. How our hands explored each other's bodies.

Mine ran through his soft locks at the base of his neck while he squeezed my waist, pulling me impossibly closer.

I let out a moan when his tongue brushed against my bottom lip but I don't open up.

The gasp I let out when his hand smacked my ass made my mouth open for him.

I turned my head so I could deepen the kiss while lightly pulling on Mateo's hair. That earned me a groan from within him.

The sound filled my ears and immediately moved to my lower belly. Spreading heat and moisture.

I pressed myself harder against him and felt his erection through his pants.

He pulled away and let out a shaky breath. Leaning his forehead against mine.

"Don't start something you don't plan on finishing, Matthews,"

I dragged my hand down from his neck and pulled him closer by his belt. My actions shocked both of us honestly.

I think it's the liquor I had tonight.

"I plan on finishing everything I start,"

Mateo looked surprised by my actions but he recovered quickly and fished out his phone.

I heard him tell the driver to pull the car around. We're going home.

Mateo showed me to the bathroom so I can fix my lipstick while he wiped his face clean from the dark red smudge stains. We made ourselves look presentable in case we run into anyone on our way out.

We exited the penthouse and the air was heavy with sexual tension. Both of us itching to get our hands on each other.

At this point, all professionalism was tossed out of the window. 

It's like the elevator ride down was purposely slow. I looked at Mateo through my lashes and he looked just as disoriented as me. His eyes were a storm of desire. Glued to my frame in the corner. His hair wasn't as put together as it was when we first arrived. Anyone could tell what happened if they looked long enough.

The car came to a stop and the doors slid open. Mateo wasted no time dragging me out of the elevator.

I had to do a light jog to keep my arm attached to my body. My short legs could only cover so much ground at once. The heels strapped to my feet did nothing to help my pace.

We passed by his parents on our way out and I waved at them while Mateo dragged me away. Julia just snickered while Mr Hernandez winked knowingly at me.

Great, now his parents know we're going to fuck.

Wait, we're going to fuck!!!

The realization hit me like a truck and I started panicking internally.

I last had sex 3 years ago. With taking care of Cassandra and working, I didn't go out much or have romantic partners.

I'm not a nun by any means. I have a few toys, two didlos of a good size and a few vibrators. I use them on occasion but I haven't had an actual sexual encounter in a while.

What if I don't remember how to do all the things I used to know? What If I'm not as flexible as I was? What if-

My thoughts were stopped when we pulled into the villa driveway. I don't even remember entering the car. No more of the drive here.

We walked to the door and Mateo pressed me against the wood once it was locked. Our lips reconnected with even more passion.

All my worries were drowned out by the feeling of Mateo's body against mine. His heat and manly scent filled my space, calming my brain instantly.

I pulled away and smiled up at his dishevelled form.

Taking my hand in his, he leads us down the hall to his room. He opened the door and guided me in.

I dragged him to the end of his bed. Making him sit on the small bench at the foot of the bed.

I tugged his tie loose and began working the buttons of his vest. His hands reached up and behind me , slowly undoing the buttons on my dress.

I felt him open the last one and I took a step back. I removed his suit jacket and draped it over a chair. Slipping my arms out of the dress, I allowed it to fall to the ground. Leaving me standing in only my black thong and heels.

I'm usually self-conscious about my body but the way Mateo looked at me right now made those minuscule insecurities fly out of the window.

"Fucking perfect," Mateo groaned from his seated position.

I didn't even have time to pick up the dress before Mateo reached for me. Pulling me down to straddle him on the bench.

His lips attacked my neck and chest. Marking his territory. He was sure to leave evidence on the sinful acts we're about to commit.

I pressed myself against his erection and moaned louder. He was pressed against my clit in this position. My hips started moving, suddenly having a mind of their own.

I was so close. My body was on fire. I could feel small sweat beads starting to form from the heat I feel.

Mateo's hands on my hips stilled all my movements. I groaned and felt him smile from my nipple.

He let it go with a pop before bringing his lips to mine again in a quick peck.

This man is being a tease at the wrong time.

"What is it, baby girl? You want to come?" He asked cockily while tilting his head innocently to the side.

I know he can feel me dripping onto his lap so that question was useless.

I nodded and he shook his head.

"I want to hear how badly you need me to make you come. Beg me,"

Normally, I'm not one to beg but Mateo makes me want to listen to all he has to say. Do exactly as he wants.

Just as I'm about to open my mouth to beg, Mateo's fingers sink into my underwear, rubbing small circles around my clit.

That turned my mind to mush and I was left opening and closing my mouth. Only moans escaped. I don't think I could form words right now.

Just as I'm almost there again, Mateo stops. Pulling his fingers from my underwear, he took a long lick while maintaining eye contact.

Holy shit.

I think my lungs stopped working.

"What? You didn't beg," he smirked still licking his fingers clean.

This bastard is going to edge me until I'm begging.

"Please, I need to come. Please make me come,"

I whine out and that seems to do the trick.

"You're going to come a lot tonight princess. I want your first orgasm around my dick. I need to feel you squeeze around me while I fuck you, understood?"

I didn't think it was possible for me to become more soaked but his words had me leaking more.

I nodded and a smack on my ass made me recognise my mistake.

"I understand,"

He smiled a gorgeous, panty-dropping smile and I melted.

"Good girl. Now get on the bed. On your back, spread for me. I want to see what's mine,"

I climbed on the bed and removed my thong. Tossing it somewhere in his room along with my heels.

I watched on my forearms as Mateo undressed. Taking in every glorious inch of his body.

His broad shoulders. His strong arms are decorated in veins. His solid chest. His rock hard abs. That delicious v-line led to one thing I wanted.

He unbuckled his belt and my heart started beating ten times faster. It's about to happen.

My eyes followed his every move. His belt was flung onto the floor somewhere. His hand unbuttoned his pants. The fly sliding down. The hand tugged his boxers down with his pants.

My jaw dropped as I stared at the monster standing high.

It looked angry. Thick, veiny, long. There was already precum dripping from his enormous head. Even more leaked out as he stroked, watching me from my position.

How the fuck is that thing going to fit?

"Oh, it'll fit. You're going to take every inch like a good girl, aren't you?"

If there's one thing this man can do, it's talk dirty.

I watched as he walked to the bedside table and pulled out four condoms.

"I don't think we'll need that many," I mumbled and Mateo chuckled.

Walking towards me while rolling the condom on.

"If you think I'll be done with you after one round, you're extremely mistaken,"

His words sent a shiver down my spine and I was reduced to nothing but a pile of girl mush once more. 

I pulled my lip between my teeth as i watched him climb onto the bed. His arms snaked around my thighs, pulling me closer to him. My arms automatically linked themselves around his neck and pulled him down towards me.

Our faces were mere inches away now. Breaths mingled with each other while our eyes held the gaze. He brought a hand to my cheek and softly rubbed it before placing a soft peck on my lips.

"Are you sure you want this? It's okay if you changed your mind,"

Is he being serious right now? I've dreamt of this moment for the past few months and he thinks I don't want this. 

Okay, Nadia, he's just making sure we consent. He's not backing out. Now answer the man so we can be fucked into oblivion.

"I want this Mateo, I want you. Do you?" I asked to make sure we were on the same page.

"I want you so fucking much princess. Now, this might hurt a little and fair warning, I don't do slow. I fuck, hard,"

I simply nodded because I couldn't form coherent words right now.

Mateo leaned down to kiss me again and I was thankful for the distraction. He chose that exact moment to push into me. His mouth absorbed my scream of pain and pleasure. 

He's fucking massive.

He let me adjust for a few strokes before he picked up speed. The pain from being filled slowly turned to pleasure as the pace quickened.

The room was filled with the sound of our skin slapping against each other, my moans that got louder with each thrust and Mateo's groans whenever I'd squeeze around him.

He pulled my thighs higher onto his, creating a new angle. Hitting my spot directly with each stroke. To top it all off, he pressed down on my lower belly and I felt it start to build my orgasm.

I felt tears start to trickle down my cheeks as I started becoming overstimulated. It was too much yet simultaneously not enough. I wanted to pull away from him while wanting to be closer to him all at once.

"Too much," I moaned out and tried to push myself away. I felt like I was about to explode.

My hands were gathered and pinned above my head. Restricting my movement while allowing him to thrust deeper into me.

"You can take it," Mateo's words filled my ear in a rough voice, making me more soaked.

I shook my head, I can't take it. My body will shut down from overheating if he continues this delicious torture.

"Yes you can baby. You're doing so good for me. Taking me like the good girl. I know it's too much, I can feel you squeezing me like a vice. Let it out,"

After that, his other hand moved between us and rubbed my clit. Small deliberate circles that pushed me over the edge in seconds.

"Oh fuck, Mateo,"

With that I came undone. Writhing and shaking below him.

My back had left the mattress, arched up to the ceiling. My hands clawed the sheets above me in an attempt to ground myself from this earth shattering experience. My toes curled, causing my calve muscles to tense.

Mateo let out a strangled moan and picked up speed. I don't even think he's human at this point.

My breasts were bouncing so much, it was starting to hurt slightly. The sight above me made all my pain go away.

Mateo stilled and pressed deeper into me. His head was tilted backwards, neck veins popping as he let his orgasm out. His body had a small sheen from sweat. I'm sure I was spotting a similar sheen myself. His hair fell onto his forehead, wet from the sweat.

I'd like this engraved into my brain. He looks perfect.

He collapsed onto me and buried his face in the crook of my neck. Placing a small kiss while he controlled his breathing.

"I'll be back,"

With that I watched as he slid out of me and stood. He walked into the bathroom so I assume he went to discard of the condom.

I just watched his back while he walked. He has a cute butt.

My eyes started drifting closed and I was woken by a warm towel wiping down my thighs.

We need to pee.

I groaned and tried to stand. Tried being the keyword because as soon as my feet hit the floor, my legs gave out.

I expected to hit the floor but Mateo held me up. Chuckling as he walked me to the bathroom.

This asshole is finding my struggle amusing.

I peed and wiped before Mateo walked back into the bathroom. He had put on a pair of boxers and was carrying something but I couldn't focus on what it was.

He lifted me and placed me on the bathroom counter. Gently lifted each of my arms and putting me an an oversized shirt.

His shirt.

I snuggled into the soft material that smelt like him as he wiped my face with a cold wipe.

My makeup wipes.

God, I must look like such a mess. I had forgotten that I had makeup on this entire time.

"You look beautiful. Stop worrying your pretty little head,"

Shit, did I say that out loud?

"Yes, now hush so I can wipe away your makeup,"

I kept quiet and watched Mateo's every move. He was gentle. Like he was afraid I'd break at any moment.

Ironic seeing as he fucked me like he hated me not so long ago.

With a peck on the lips, he lifted me back to his bed. He got in behind me and pulled me into his chest.

"Good night beautiful," was the last thing I heard before sleep took over.

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First smut scene, what do y'all think?