After Matteo and I mess around some more, each of us getting each other off once more , we lay on the couch and he's partially hovering over me as we make out and his hands slip all over my breasts and stomach.
"I should probably shower and get ready so I'm not late" he groans unhappily as he pulls away from our kiss.
I give a little pout and he smiles and then leans down, his mouth kissing over my upper breasts, and then softly all over them.
"it's impossible to keep my hands off you" he murmurs, his tongue swiping over my nipple and he sucks it gently and I breathe in , watching him, his eyes on me as his tongue pushes over my nipple and he gently pinches it with his teeth.
With his hand on the other, he rolls my opposite nipple between his fingers.
"If you keep touching me, I'm going to expect your face between my thighs again" I warn him and he gives a little chuckle and sucks my nipple harder , biting it harder, pinching the other with more force then his hand palming my breast and sliding his hand up my chest to my neck, as his mouth abandons my nipple and kisses up my neck and to my mouth.
I moan into his mouth and pull on him, making him hover over me, and I can feel his cock hard again as it nudges against my pussy. I groan and roll my hips upward, chasing his erection as I grab his face and kiss him more intensely, getting all wound up and turned on all over again.
"i love how horny you are" he grins against my mouth and his cock teases me, pressing harder. I hiss, and wrap my legs around him.
"Skip dinner, and put your cock in me instead." I grin back at him and his eyebrow raises, his nostrils flaring as he groans.
"They'd kill me" he says.
"I might kill you if I dont have you soon" I tease, biting my lip and reaching down, grabbing his cock, stroking it.
He groans and kisses me, and I pant in his mouth as feel his hardness in my hand.
"Mmm" I purr as he breaks the kiss, and both of us look down between our bodies to my hand on his dick. I lift my hand and lick it, wetting it , and placing it back down on his cock. He sighs and curses quietly as my hand slips without any resistance up and down his throbbing dick.
"I love your cock" I moan and his eyes move from my hand to my face, and my eyes flick up to his.
"You better" he smirks and his hips thrust slightly, fucking the grip of my hand.
"I want your cum all over me" I whisper.
"fuck Bella" he thrusts more into my hand and stroke him faster, panting as he looks at me still.
"cum on me Matteo" I whisper. "please" I whine slightly, wanting his cum to decorate my body, wanting him to paint my skin with his warm cum.
"oh baby" he grunts. "fuck"
"you make my dick so fucking hard" he grunts and I grin and bite my lip.
"this is mine Matteo" I whisper, our eyes still locked.
He groans.
"this big.. hard... cock....it's mine" I moan when his mouth crashes to mine.
As he groans into my mouth I feel him cum hit my upper stomach, the second shot hitting my lower as I jerk , and milk the rest of his cum from him.
"yes baby" I murmur against his lips, panting as he breathes hard and groans, finishing on me.
"mmmm" I moan and place my hand on his face and kiss him.
"ohfuck" he groans and collapses to the side of me, taking a moment as he closes his eyes.
"I think you've drained me" he says and I give a little giggle and he opens his eyes, looking down at his mess, our mess.
"you're so fucking sexy" he says, leaning into my cheek and kissing it and then nuzzling my ear.
"C'mon...let's go take a shower...get you cleaned up," he says lifting his head smiling down at me.
I giggle and bite my lip.
"Then I have to get ready." he says.
I nod and we both get up off the couch, him first, then he reaches to take my hands, smiling , checking out my stomach and his wet cum on my skin.
I put my hair up into a bun. In the shower after Matteo has cleaned himself and his hair, I just wash my body, not wanting to get my hair wet.
Matteo helps me though, rubbing the soap covered wash cloth all over me, my neck, my breasts, my arms, my back, my ass, and pussy and my legs.
Once I rinse, he takes it upon himself to kneel down let me have yet another orgasm, as his tongue lap at my just washed pussy.
I laugh when he complains that he can't taste me half way through and I cum hard, almost falling in the shower.
When we're done we both put back on the clothes we already had on. I borrow some of his deodorant and he smiles, watching me put it on.
"what?" I laugh. "I dont want to stink"
He smiles, taking it from me and using it next.
"I just think it's hot that you're going to smell like me." he says and I smile and buckle my belt.
I yelp when he grabs my black jean shorts at the waist and pulls me to him, still shirtless.
"Don't start" I laugh and lean back when he goes to kiss my neck, his other hand slipping behind my back.
"Tell him that" he looks down between us to the bulge in his pants.
I laugh but bite my lip.
"fuck Matteo" I push at him.
"Don't tease me" I say.
he laughs and leans down and kisses my mouth. I giggle when his hands go to my ass and pull up. I wrap my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around him as he carries me to his bed.
"Matteo" I laugh as he lays me down and starts to kiss on my neck.
"you're gonna be late...I don't want your brothers to hate me" I say.
He laughs.
"They wouldn't hate you...they wouldn't fucking blame me....." he says pushing up his eyes looking me up and down.
"I mean...fucking look at you Arabella" he groans.
"Stop it" I say pushing at his chest, but he grins.
He looks over to the clock, and groans.
"I've got a few minutes" he says.
I laugh as his one hand lifts my shirt.
"Matteo!" I squeal , and he laughs, lowering his face to my stomach.
I shiver as his mouth tickles my side as he kisses my waist, and over it, his tongue licking at my skin. He groans and his mouth just kisses all over my torso, not any higher, not any lower. His hands slip up and down my sides as he kneels, straddling my legs.
"God damnit" he grits his teeth, his hands grabbing my hips hard.
I feel my pussy soaking my panties, my nipples growing harder and harder in my bra against the fabric.
He lowers his head again and kiss my stomach again, tracing around my navel, and its so fucking hot the way his mouth brushes my skin, the way his tongue yearns to taste my skin.
"jesus christ" I moan and arch my back. "Matteo" I whimper, wanting more of him.
"hmm?" he humms against my navel, kissing it.
"you're making me so wet" I whine.
"Mmm" he groans and pushes himself up.
His hands slide over my stomach, his fingers spread, and curling around my sides.
"tonight...i swear to god." he shakes his head.
"I'm going to fuck you and make you cum and my dick" he says.
"oh my god stop" I whine and he grins.
"fucking Bella...my Bella" he says with a grin as he leans up, kissing me and then pushing off and then grabbing my hands and pulling me from the bed to stand.
"Come to dinner" he says with a smile.
My eyes widen slightly.
"Huh?" I ask.
He laughs. "Dinner, come have dinner with us."
"I...I don't want to impose or-"
"Stop it. My brothers already love you. they appreciate your help with Sophia and Luca...they'd love to have you there...I ..would love to have you there." he says looking at me.
"Don't make me tell your new best friend Sophia that you declined to have dinner with her." he adds, and I slap his chest.
"How dare you use her against me." I say thinking of his adorable niece.
"Fine" I say and give him a playful glare. He smiles, leaning down , kissing my forehead, which makes me melt.
"I'll text them and tell them to set another plate" he smiles.
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We get in the car and I take my hair down, checking myself in the mirror.
"you look fine" he says and I look over to him narrowing my eyes.
He smiles. "You're beautiful."
I fight the little smile twitching at my lips and Matteo smiles fully.
"thank you" I say.
He nods, and reaches over taking my hand as my other flips the mirror back up.
After about 10 minutes, I notice we're not going the way to Santino's or Giovanni's.
"Do you have Sunday dinners at restaurants?" I ask.
He laughs. "What? No."
"This isn't the way to either of their places, are we stopping somewhere?" I ask.
"No, my mother lives in River Bank." he says.
I squeeze his hand. "What? Your mother's?!"
His eyes furrow. "Yeah, why?"
I should've expected they'd have dinner with the mother, why I didn't even think of it is making me angry with myself.
"Matteo!" I say, my hands starting to sweat and slip my hand from his.
He laughs. "What? What's wrong?"
"I can't meet your mother dressed like this!" I say.
His brows pinch. "Why? What's wrong with what you're wearing?"
"You look hot." he says.
I roll my eyes.
"I don't want to look HOT for your mom" I say.
He laughs. "She won't care what you're wearing. She'll just be thankful you're not one of the girls that Santino has brought home before." he laughs so more and grabs my hand again.
"I can't go to there without bringing something!" I say panicked.
"Stop it. You're fine. My mother is awesome. She's chill. Don't worry about it. She'll love you." he says.
I feel my stomach turn and suddenly feel nauseous.
"I'm gonna throw up." I say over dramatically.
He laughs and squeezes my hand, and lifts it and kisses the back of my hand.
"Babe...relax...she already knows about you...and knows that you've helped us all a great deal already with the kids." he says.
"she knows about me?" I ask.
He smiles.
"Hell yeah...I told her the other day...that I met her future daughter in law" he says.
I give a slight laugh, and he looks at me.
"What's so funny?" he playfully glares.
"She's super excited, I told her we'd have some grandchildren ready for her in about nine months" he says.
I grab my hand from him and smack his arm.
"oh shut up" I say and he laughs.
"She's actually the one who wanted me to invite you, but I didn't want to scare you off..people freak over meeting parents" he says.
I nod, and take a deep breath.
"Alright....let's do this then i guess." I say.
He smiles. "And later...I'll do YOU" he winks.
I roll my eyes. "Eyes on the road pervert"