WIDOW IN MY BED

Amanda took off her clothes one by one, leaving only pastel purple underwear. Then, I ventured into the jacuzzi. “Hey, mister… Is your offer still valid?”

Matthew immediately sent his bodyguard away so no one could see Amanda’s body.

Amanda sat in front of Matt. Amanda finds out she’s crazy for doing this, but she quickly drops herself into Matt’s arms and kisses the man’s lips. Matt hit back, half his mind asking if this woman was someone else. Why the sudden change?

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Matt released Amanda’s messy kiss. “You’re not joking, are you?” Matt was surprised when he saw Amanda’s wet cheeks. Why is she crying? Did I have a lousy kiss?

Her tears were wiped quickly. She was staring hard at Matt. “I’m willing to accompany you for the next two weeks. I want sex from you… I need more sex. Okay?”

“You won’t regret it? Since yesterday, you’ve been very firm in rejecting me. It’s beautiful.” In his heart, Matt cheered excitedly. This moment, he was looking forward to it. God must have helped him. He doesn’t care anymore, even if Amanda will use him. In his most crucial mind, he can enjoy Amanda’s beautiful body, which has entered his wild fantasy.

“And, since yesterday you’ve always wanted me, haven’t you? What’s the point of reason, now I’ll give you a chance, hurry up and do it!” Amanda challenged.

“But why? Explain why you’re crying?” Matt softened his voice, wiping the rest of the tears down the woman’s cheeks.

Amanda shook. “No reason. If you don’t want it anymore then I’ll leave now.” Amanda tried to get up, but Matt held her back.

“Don’t go. I also want you to… On my bed. Warm me up.”

Amanda smiles, puts her hand around Matthew Wallace’s sturdy neck, kisses the corners of her ears and bites small. Whispering is tempting. “Please, baby… wine me, dine me, do everything.”

“Shit!” Matt had no reason to refuse.

Amanda’s been asking anyway, and she wants to. They’re using each other. “Come to me, that is the right choice. I will fuck you… “Hard,” Matt growled hoarse.

Asking for sex doesn’t mean losing because Amanda’s only goal right now is to make the most of it. It has to be underlined that Amanda didn’t wholly turn herself in. Spending the next two weeks with a rich man is not wrong. His vacation in Havana will become a luxury holiday without spending a penny.

Sex is meaningless to forget heartache. If Chris can destroy their holy marriage, why can’t Amanda make it all the more devastated? By sleeping with another man, of course. After all, Chris has knocked up his mistress, and they’re getting a divorce.

It’s true; Matt initially wanted to take Amanda to his bed. Amanda’s body was Matthew Wallace’s primary goal, which the man wanted, and Amanda would make it happen.

Be the man’s tool, then it’s done. They won’t see each other after this anyway.

Isn’t their purpose the same, for a moment’s enjoyment? No one’s harmed, right?

Amanda’s body is innocent, and they’re still in the jacuzzi. The man kept kissing her lips, with a deep kiss, sucking it slowly. Everything happens like their horny bodies already know what to do.

Matt’s blood heated up when he touched Amanda underneath, really tempting and his desire for satisfaction. Matt’s face looked red; the man also sighed, growling slowly.

“Damn it… Your body is driving me crazy! I find good place, in between your thigh…”

Amanda likes it when Matt’s on it. That guy’s good at making Amanda scream. Kissing her, sucking her tits, giving her naughty bites, everything. Great sex. Amanda hasn’t felt it in a long time.

Matt whispered in Amanda’s ear, praising her constantly. “Nice, isn’t it? You made the right decision, Babe… And I love it when you’re like this.”

“Like what? Naked under you, or… “Sigh underneath you?” Amanda’s gone crazy.

“Both…” Matt stuck their noses in, and his breath was hot.

“But I like it best when… Matt grinned mischievously. Instead of nagging like yesterday, Amanda immediately kissed Matt in a hurry.

Matt pushed hers. “I’m gonna make your throat hurt, Babe”, Matt whispers, sounding sexy.

You’re a fucking man, Amanda’s inner self.

Matt did it, making Amanda scream until her voice ran out, pushing hers deeper until they merged into one.

Amanda sighed without mentioning the man’s name, and Matt asked Amanda to call him ‘Boss’. Amanda complied; that’s the deal they made a few minutes ago. They will become friends with benefits without knowing their names, cell phone numbers, and origins.

The two men kissed each other, smoked and squeezed. Amanda retaliated, increasing their body’s favour, as evidenced by the groans and jolt of the man’s hips that grew louder. Amanda curled up, and they fused. Very tense.

“Ahh… Boss…”

Both bodies were jolted. It’s a great shock when the release envelops them. Amanda felt a warm burst fill her centre, making her sigh at length.

They just finished a fantastic round in the jacuzzi. Matt still won’t break away.

“Sorry, I can’t help it. I’ll ask my men to call a doctor, and you don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.” Anxiety was drawn on Matt’s face.

Not to worry about Amanda, but Matt doesn’t want anything to happen. She can’t have children.

“I won’t get pregnant, you idiot. I’m wearing an implant, so there’s no way I’m pregnant.” Since leaving her husband’s house, Amanda did install the device immediately.

“But if you still don’t believe me, you can call a doctor.”

Matt smiled brightly at Amanda’s answer.

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Now that they’re in Matt’s room, it’s more luxurious than Amanda’s. Matt carried Amanda to his room after wrapping the woman’s body gently into a towel. A warm embrace surrounded Amanda, the warm embrace of a man she almost forgot.

Matt wants more than sex just now. Matt couldn’t stop himself from looking like a beast. He gently presses Amanda’s lips and touches everywhere, trying to wipe out hunger and thirst on her wild instincts.

Matt opened up Amanda’s thighs, like the scene in the blue movie. Everything that guy did to her looked hot, hot, full of experience. Matt smiled at Amanda. “Ready for round two?”

Amanda nodded obediently. “I followed your game, Boss…”

“You’re not tired? When we’re tired, can we take a little break?” asked Matt.

“Stop talking! Your penis is tense again, right? Now enjoy me all you want, asshole!”Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“Your mouth turned out to be more spicy in bed, Babe…”

Without Matt’s second thoughts about turning Amanda over, they will try doggy style. Matt kissed Amanda’s sensual feet and touched her softly. It went up, and the man realized that there was a tanned scar on the smooth skin, starting from the groin, buttocks and two cuts on the back that were almost faded.

What exactly has this woman been through? These wounds are terrible for a woman’s body.

“Do you have a scar?” Matt was a bit surprised. Beautiful face, and Amanda’s fierce nature managed to cover everything. Matt knew that a blow caused the scar. “Who did this?”

Like magic, Matt’s hand trembles at the scars. Not accepting what happened to the body he tasted, or maybe just pity. And now that he’s feeling a little guilty, Matt’s convinced that this woman’s been through something terrible.

Amanda just turned around. “Are you disgusted now?” Amanda began to talk nonsense. She was embarrassed. He feels inferior. Shouldn’t women have bad scars? His expression turned gloomy, and his eyes blushed immediately.

Matt touched both sides of Amanda’s face. It’s best he didn’t ask again. “Hey, loot at me. What do you think? You think I’m that petty?”

Amanda just ducked and didn’t answer.