The Arrangement

I was surprised his eyes didn’t roll over my body multiple times like Brian’s did. He let me stand where I was until I was comfortable enough to move, the feeling in my fingers was still missing while I made my way slowly to him. His eyes darted to my feet as I took a few steps and then back up to my face.
What would I do when I reached him, what would he do? I wasn’t sure if he could tell that I was frightened of self-conscious yet. Once I was standing in front of him I bit my lip stopping myself from saying anything to childish. His head tilted to the side as he patiently waited for me to do something.
“Hi,” was all I could muster.
“Hey” he responded.
“The room is really nice,” I grabbed my elbow.
“Yeah it is, nothing in comparison to you though,” he returned not braking eye contact like I did.
“Thank you,” I felt the blush creep up to my face “I’m sorry I’m just not used” I began again.
“I know, take your time,” he cut me off “Is there anything that would make you more comfortable?” he finished.
“I honestly don’t know” I shrugged. If mom and grandma could see me now I would probably receive a swift hand to the back of my neck, the thought made me laugh.
“What’s going through your head,” he raised an eyebrow.
“I just shrugged and if I had done that in front of mom or grandma they would have smacked me on the back of the head.” I smiled.
“Your mom was pretty strict with you, wasn’t she?” he probably remembered the cookies.
“She was, but I’m all the better for it now. At least that’s what I would like to think.” I defended.
“My parents kid of ignored me until a while back” he sighed.
“I’m sorry, that’s terrible,” I consoled.
“It’s cool, I’d like to think I’m all the better for it,” he smiled cockily.
“Are you laughing at me?” I smiled.
“I wouldn’t dream of it, not after that heavy threat from earlier.” He teased.
“Hey, I can be scary and mean,” I stated uncrossing my arms.
“No, you couldn’t, not even if you wanted to.” He sighed.
“I don’t get you,” I admitted.
“What is there to get,” he shrugged and leaned back.
“You come off so intimidating and you scare a lot of people, then you sit here and you tease me with your stupid dimples.” I vented.
“Elizabeth,” Brian warned.
“No Syn it’s fine, she’s fine,” Matthew dismissed him with a wave of his hand.
“How can you blame me for people judging me by my appearance, maybe that’s why you are so torn with me, because you assumed what others feel and say about me is true,” the smile disappeared.
“I didn’t judge you, I’m here aren’t I,” I tried to reason.
“Really, I bet the first thought you had of me was ‘he’s scary and mean looking’ wasn’t it,” I could now tell that he was getting upset.
“Actually,” I reached up to his cheek “my first thought was ‘wow, that man is fearless and brave looking’ not scary…”
“Sure,” he rolled his eyes.
“I had never seen someone walk the way you do, how could I think those nasty things about you? My biggest casern is that you think I look horrible in this.” I waved my hands up and down my body.
He stayed quiet, I looked up at Brian and shrugged with that what can I do look on my face. Brian pressed his lips together and forcefully pointed down. I looked and nodded pulling the ribbon Val told me to. The robe opened up but Matthew was still silent, so I lightly hit him with the ribbon.
“Stop that,” he grumbled.
“What this,” I repeated the action with the ribbon.
“Yes, that,”
“Make me,” I teased like I would with my brothers trying to lighten the mood.
“Fine,” he said pulling the ribbon out of my hand and out of the small loops on the robe.
“Hey,” I whined and tried to get it back.
“Quite it,” he said as I reached over him.
“Then give it back,” I straddled him trying to reach his out reached hand.
“You are going to fucking fall,” he wrapped his other hand around me.
“Ask me if I care,” I called.
“Did you really just say that to me?” he put his hand down.
“Yeah so,” my hands followed his.
“It’s just no one has ever said that to me,” he explained the anger leaving his voice,
“Sorry, I got carried away with that,” I realized that I had acted like a child.
“No, I didn’t mind it, here,” he put the ribbon in my hand.
“Thanks,” I stared down at him, his other hand went to my back and rubbed circles.
“You’re welcome,” his voice trailed of as his eyes rolled down my body and thighs.
I slowly rolled my hips as the feeling in the pit of my body intensified, this made it worst. Matthew pulled my thighs so that his stomach and mine touched, then he guided my body to grind against his lap. I started feeling him harden in his pants, the feel of it against my private parts teased me in to wanting him.
“I don’t know,” I began.
“I do,” he pressed his lips to mine.
I parted my lips and let his tongue dance with mine, it started slow allowing me to get used to the feeling. My hands trailed over his shoulders and around his neck, where I let my fingers warm his flesh up. Our tongues moved faster until Matthew pulled away and pressed his lips to my throat, where he lightly bit and sucked on every inch of skin. With one of his hands he pulled my hair behind me so my neck was easily available for him. My hand slid up his neck and I tanged my fingers in his hair and held him tighter against me.
“Matthew,” I whispered afraid Brian would hear.
“Shh,” he kissed his way back to my lips.
I melted in his hands as he dug his nails in to my bottom holding me up, at this point all that I could think was how much I wanted to have him in me somehow. He held me up as he turned pulling away from my lips and leaving me dripping with desire. He maneuvered it so that he could just pin me to the soft mattress. I quickly scooted up the bed more and looked down at him, he was kissing my thigh while his hand moved up the other.
Before I knew it his hand was softly rubbing my pussy, I arched my back wanting more pressure but he just kissed his way up to me.
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered as his hand slipped in to my panties.
I closed my eyes as his finger slid between my folds and ten back out, he repeated this motion several times eventually pressing down on my clit. For this I moaned and tried to press my body in to his.
“You like that” he asked looking me in the eye.
I nodded, my legs involuntary began to move apart so that he could have greater access to my body.
“Then tell me,” he demanded as a second finger joined in the rubbing of my clit.
“Matthew don’t stop, I want it so bad,” I begged as my hangs held on to his back.
His thumb slowly pressed between the folds and quickly located my clit, as it rubbed circles around it his middle finger found the opening. It slowly slipped in, so slowly that I began to buck my hips to his hand. He began to slide the finger out and repeated, soon a second finger joined, and the pleasure was unlike any I had ever felt. The mussels in my stomach tightened and it became harder to breathe, I was confused. I wanted the pleasure to continue but I was scared I wouldn’t be able to breathe fully, bashfully I looked up towards Brian. Matthew quickly used his other hand to turn my face back to his view.
“Don’t,” his voice broke as he lightly bit my ear lobe.
“I, Matthew,” I stammered as the pleasure intensified.
“Elizabeth,” he moaned “just let go,” his hand moved more forcefully.
I moaned loudly and wrapped my arms around his larger frame so that I could burry my face in his shoulder. His muscles tensed as my hand fought to keep a grip on him, I didn’t care that I could be hurting him, and I doubted he did either.
“Ahh,” my scream was only slightly muffled by the cool skin on his shoulder.
My body shook with delight as he hooked the fingers in me, his thumb slowed down drastically. I held on as tightly as I could to Matthew and tried to catch my shaky breath. There was a warm sensation slowing dripping out of me and turning cool once the bedding absorbed it, I worried I might have peed on his hand. Matthew used the hand that wasn’t in me to hold my body to his making sure he kissed my neck and shoulder evert second, he could.
“Oh god, Matthew I’m sorry” I began as I pulled away.
“Don’t start that,” he whispered pulling me back me right back to where I was.
He slowly pulled his fingers out of me bring with them another moan. I watched as he slipped the wet fingers between his lips and pulled them out clean with a wink. He slowly leaned in to me and attached his full pink lips to mine, as we sensually shared a kiss we also shared the taste of my lady bits. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, his tongue held the afternotes of my sweet juices. Dare I say I enjoyed it.

Here is some sexy imagery.

Notes

Marry X-Mas .