Chapter 14

Matteo Rodriguez

The taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her so close against me, skin to skin. There was only her. I could only think about her even if that night was days ago. Her moans, the screams of pleasure, the mews, everything was still vivid in my mind.

Images of her face, the biting of her lower lip, the bed pulling, her hair sprawled around the pillow, and her screaming my name lives rent free in my head and I don't want it gone.

If I had to do anything to go back to that time, I would every fucking time. Sad thing is that I don't know if I'm going to really do it with her again.

Fuck.

Thinking about that night makes me hard every time and it hurts. I just want to take her in every possible space, every corner, every-

"Mateo?"

"Hmm?" I respond to the little girl I've gotten used to.

"What's on your mind?" Ophelia asks innocently, oblivious to everything going around her for the past weeks.

If only she knew.

"Nothing much. I'm just thinking about the Disney movie yo