Chapter 15 Matthew
MATTHEW
"Ineed to tell you something, and it may not be what you want to hear.
" We're lying in bed. Letty's head is on my shoulder, and her hand is on my heart.
I may have gone overboard with our dinner choices tonight but figured we could take leftovers the following day, except we'll more or less be eating it for the rest of the week. Mezze, the new authentic Mediterranean restaurant that opened near my office, has a menu that made my mouth water. It probably didn’t help that I worked through lunch to get done with work early enough to come home to Letty.
The Mezze platter for two consists of hummus, a creamy appetizer made primarily from mashed chick peas, Baba Ghanoush, a dip that’s smoky in flavor from roasted garlic, eggplant, tahini, lemon, and other ingredients, and the last was Tzatziki, a Greek yogurt with shredded cucumber, garlic, and fresh herbs.
The warm fried pita bread they loaded us up with for the dips and Tabbouli salad were equally fantastic.
Letty chowed down on the finely chopped parsley, diced tomatoes, fresh mint, onion, olive oil, and lemon juice salad.
By the time we made it to the lamb, chicken, and beef kabobs, Letty could barely eat a few bites before she said she was full.
We brought everything in from the balcony, portioned out a few meals for both of us, and came in for the night.
It didn’t stop there. I’d seen the tiredness in her eyes, the yawns she attempted to hide by turning away or using her hand, so I called it a night, locked down the apartment, took her hand in mine, and led her to the shower.
Letty has a penchant for baths, and I almost offered to draw her one before thinking better of it.
She’d probably fall asleep with the warm water lulling her aching muscles and tired bones.
That meant a quick shower, where I took care of her.
She returned the favor, taking her time, dragging her hands over my skin, and making my cock come alive.
Neither of us was able to stay away from the other.
Her back met the cool marble wall, and I used my cock to get both of us off together, the same way we did on the couch, only this time, I led the entirety of the show, and what a fucking show it was.
When we recovered, I dried her off, not allowing her to do the same for me, or I’d want to do something stupid like fuck her senseless.
When I finally get inside my woman, I want nothing but time.
“There isn’t a single thing about you that I don’t want to know, Letty.
” She’s in my bed, wearing one of my shirts and plastered to my side with a leg hitched over my thigh.
The thin fabric of her panties does nothing to keep me calm.
I can feel the heat and outline of her pussy, and I'm pretty damn sure I can smell her arousal, too.
“I’m not so sure of that.” There is worry in her tone.
“Why don’t you let me be the judge of that?”
“Letty Barnes isn’t my name.” The words come out fast. I wish I had kept a light on a little bit longer so she can see that I’m not upset in the least. What I do notice is the tension leaves her body with the admission she gives me.
“Wait, that’s not what I mean. Letty is my name.
The last name is my grandma’s maiden name on my mom’s side.
I, um, when my mom died, I was still living with her husband, Josh.
I thought he was just being a decent human being, letting me stay there while I finished my college degree.
Then I overheard a conversation, one that wasn’t meant for my ears. ”
Letty moves from my arms to sit up and runs her fingers through her hair. I lean over my side of the bed to flip the light switch on. She needs to see I’m not upset with her omission of the truth.
“Keep going,” I encourage her. My hand finds hers, and I entwine our fingers and bring them to my mouth to kiss her knuckles.
“Well, Josh, that’s my stepfather’s name.
Actually, I’m not sure if he is now that Mom is gone, but anyways.
Apparently, he has a gambling problem, a big one.
I should have seen the signs. His fancy car disappeared, he started driving Mom’s since she was in his car when the accident happened, and the insurance company replaced it.
Josh’s fancy watches were no longer on his wrists, either, and he was at home more than he was at work.
Little things, you know, but still, I didn’t see them as red flags.
Maybe I was too lost in my grief or oblivious.
Either way, I should have known. When it looks like shit, smells like shit, well, it must be shit. ”
The soft chuckle at the end breaks up some of the forlornness in what she’s talking about. I’m not happy that she’s been through losing her mom, and that her stepdad being a piece of shit is the reason for her using a different last name.
“Nothing you're saying is making me upset about you hiding your identity, Letty. I’m pissed about the piece of shit who made you feel the need to do so.”
“Well, about that. The conversation and what I saw from what I’ve dubbed the goon squad, well, it wasn’t about what they’d do to Josh.
It’s what they’d do to me.” I can see the revulsion roll off her body in waves.
Meanwhile, mine is locked up tight. There are multiple ways to interpret her words, and none of them are any good.
“Nobody saw or heard me sitting at the top of the stairs, and when everybody left, I did the only thing I could think of. I devised a plan, then packed the essentials and stole a large sum of money from Joshua’s safe, you know, the money he could have given the assholes, and I left the next morning. ”
“Come here, Letty.” I pull her into me. She comes willingly as I settle my back against the headboard and place her in my lap.
“I’m sorry, Matthew. Honestly, I am. And that’s not the worst of it.
I think, well, it feels like somebody may be watching me.
I don’t know if it’s Josh or the people he owes money to.
The feeling comes and goes, but I might have brought trouble to your doorstep.
” I cup her face. When she tries to look away, one lone tear slides down her cheek, and my thumb chases it away.
“Do you mind if I have Jude look into this? He won’t do anything that will flag your name. The man can hack into the freaking FFA without anyone being none the wiser.” This situation can easily be handled, and it’s making the wheels spin with the situation of her tires being slashed.
“Only if you promise not to allow this to blow back on him or you. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself, Matthew.” She blinks her eyes to eradicate the moisture gathering at a rapid pace.
“Nothing will happen to either of us or you,” I promise her.
“You’d do it no matter what, you and your friends. I know it, but fine. My last name is Ashmoor. Letitia Grace Ashmoor.” She licks her lips at the end, and damn if my cock doesn’t perk up at the sight.
“Fuck, you have a pretty name, Letty.”
“Thank you.” She wiggles in my lap, and her eyes drop, lids fluttering closed.
“You’re welcome.” She surprises me when she leans in to press her lips against mine. “Are you sure you want this right now? Because once I start, I won’t be able to stop,” I murmur against her mouth when she rocks back and forth along my hard cock.
“More than sure, but this time, I want you in my mouth.”
“Fuck, kitten. You can have me any way you want me.” Letty slides off my lap, hands going to the waistband of my boxers, and I help her pull them off. Her ass is near my chest, and I already know I’m going to have a bit of fun while she does her worst to make me come fast.
“You’ll have to show me how. I’ve never done this before.” The thought of having her lips around dick, feeling her warmth surrounding me knowing I’ll be her first to give the both of us this experience, it has my cock ready to burst.
“Swing your ass this way. No sense in you not having some fun, too.” She tosses her hair over her shoulder and wiggles in a way that has her shirt lifting up, showing me her pretty cheeks. The cotton does not one damn thing to hide the wetness soaking through.
“Oh.” My thumb slides along the seam. Letty’s hips roll, ass arching and begging for more. The palm of her hand wraps around my shaft. Her grip is perfect. Fuck, everything about her is.
“We’ll go at your pace, kitten,” I reply through gritted teeth. Her mouth hovers near the head, her heated breath doing nothing to calm my rapidly beating heart.
“Okay, Daddy.” Her sweet words are the last thing she says before sweeping her tongue around the tip, circling the circumference, then licking up the precum that’s gathering at an alarming rate.
“Just like that.” I watch as she explores my dick.
Meanwhile, I slip beneath the edge of her panties, meeting nothing but bare flesh.
I gather what I can, coating my thumb with her wetness, and as much as I want to sink inside her pussy, she needs more.
“Christ.” She wraps her lips around me and takes deep sucking pulls.
Never in my life did I think I could I come like a two-pump chump, yet that shit might just happen tonight.
“Hmm,” Letty moans, spreading her legs further, giving me more room to work, and when I lightly press inside her tight heat, she slides down further on my dick. Her tongue drags along the underside, and I can feel each inch she takes.
“Use your fist, kitten. Twist your wrist on what you can’t take yet.” Her muscles quiver around my digit, I’m being careful not to give her too much too soon. It’s a damn hard task when you’re trying to hold back from lifting your hips to see how much more she can take without choking her.
Letty does what I tell her, only adding her own little spin to it.
She glides up and down with her hand, flicking her wrist while sucking my dick like it’s her favorite fucking treat.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long, kitten.
” And that’s not a goddamn lie. I try to keep my eyes open, wanting to relish every damn minute.
Her greedy little pussy sucking my thumb deeper inside.
Her mouth giving me pleasure like never before.
Her purrs of happiness, knowing she’s enjoying this as much as I am.
It’s impossible to hold back. Letty doesn’t stop.
She goes harder and faster, the slurping noises along with what she’s got going on between her pretty fucking thighs pushing me further.
It’s all wrapped up in one delicious package.
Next time she takes my cock in her mouth, I’ll have her sitting on my face, so we can both taste the other.
“Going to come, kitten. Are you going to swallow for your daddy?” I ask between each punch of my hips, no longer able to hold still.
She doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, I think it spurs her on.
The only answer I receive from her, since her mouth is full of my cock, is a quick nod of her head.
I keep my thumb inside her cunt, using two other fingers on either side of her clit in a scissor motion to do my best to have her come right along with me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant when she takes her hand away, pushing herself further on my dick and swallowing around the length. Christ, I’m thinking my kitten doesn’t have a damn gag reflex with how she’s not so much as making any type of restraining noises.
Her cunt clamps down on my thumb like a vice, her wetness gushing as the first jet of come leaves my body. “Kitten,” I utter, losing any semblance of control as she continues suckling on my dick even after I’m drained fucking dry.
“I hope that was okay, Daddy?” She lifts up. A drop of my release sits on her lower lip, and she laps it up with a flick of her tongue.
“More than okay. That was life altering, soul shattering, and I’ll want that time and time again.” I take a moment to pull my fingers from her sweet pussy and taste her from the digits, and she watches as I do. “Come here, kitten. I’m not through with you yet.”
Letty bats her eyelashes in a way that is answer enough. She wants more, and I’m going to give her whatever her heart desires.