Page 44 of Sold to the Devil
I swallow before gasping as he picks up the pace a little but still not fast enough.
“Mattheo,” I'm moaning. “Please.”
“Please, what?” He growls.
“Faster please,” I moan louder.
A cry escapes me as he speeds up the movement of his fingers. I grab his arm as my back arches against him, moans escaping my lips loudly.
This is too much!
“Mat- Oh ! It's too- Oh my Gods- too-”
“You wanted me to go faster so take it, slut,” he hisses venomously.
He moves a finger near my entrance, stimulating it before penetrating me. I wince because it hurts a little, but since he's still stimulating my clitoris, I'm distracted from the pain. I relax after a few thrusts.
I start moaning louder than before and he quickly adds another finger, his thumb still playing with my clit at a deadly pace. Suddenly, he curls his fingers and my back arches further as I cry out his name.
He chuckles devilishly against my neck because he knows he's found my G-spot. He mercilessly moves his fingers up and down my entrance, hitting my G-spot each time, while working my clitoris with his thumb. The room is filled with my moans and his occasional grunt. It's not long before I start to feel the familiar warm sensation creeping up my lower abdomen, a sign of a devastating orgasm coming fast.
“Mattheo-”
He tenderly kisses my ear before whispering, “I know, come for me, my angel.”
He does a few more thrusts, speeds up his pace on my clit, and I come hard on his fingers, my whole body quivering in his arms. He rides me to the end of my orgasm, leaving me trembling against him before he stops and brings his fingers to his mouth. He sucks them clean, moaning as he does so.
“You taste so fucking sweet, my love.”
I squeak and do my best to keep my balance as my legs wobble. He chuckles proudly when he notices my condition. He kisses me on the cheek and wraps his arms around me, one supporting my back and the other my knees.
“No classes for you this afternoon, angel. Come on, let's go back to our room.”
I nod, resting my head on his chest. My eyes start to feel heavy, and I fall asleep in his arms as he leads us back to our dorm.
When I wake up, I look at the clock and see that it's already 4:40 pm, which means classes end in twenty minutes. I rub my eyes and yawn, I push myself up onto my elbows. My gaze falls on Mattheo's silhouette sitting at the desk in the bedroom.
“Did you go to class?”
He jumps a little because he didn't hear me move in the bed and I snicker as he gives me a mock-annoyed look.
“No, I told the others that you weren't feeling well and that I needed to keep an eye on you.”
“And the girls? I have to meet them when classes are over.”
“I know. I have to go somewhere, so I told them to come here instead of Nancy's dorm.”
I nod and get off the bed. I go to the bathroom to pee, feeling his eyes follow me as I disappear into the room.
“Why do you have to see them anyway?” He asks from his desk chair in the bedroom.
“Girl talk. And you, where are you going?”
I can't help but feel my stomach clench at the thought of him going off to fuck another girl.
Yeah, the tiny bit of trust between us definitely suffered from his little stunt…
“I must help Leroi with his task. We will be in the old church at the back of the monastery.”
