Repaying Madeline
Sara was dangerously attractive, but she was also Alex's sister. Her aggressive tactics were unstoppable. Yet Sara was not Matthew’s only problem. Jose was the other.
Matthew wished that his relationship with Jose had not turned out the way it did. He respected Jose, but now he didn't even feel comfortable going home.
When Matthew arrived at Madeline's estate, the butler brought him to the drawing room.
Madeline appeared moments later, accompanied by a well-dressed man who appeared to be 45 years old. He was in a custom fitted suit and was conversing with her in another language. However, when the man saw Matthew, he stopped in his tracks.
"Jacob, this is Matthew, one of my scholarship recipients. Matthew, this is Jacob Lyon, a good friend of mine and business partner."
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Lyon."
"Matthew, have you modeled before?" asked Mr. Lyon.
"Jacob is a well known fashion designer. He's always looking for new talent to showcase his designs," explained Madeline.
"I haven’t," replied Matthew.
"Here's my card in case you want to explore a career in modeling."
Mr. Lyon said his goodbyes to Madeline and wasn’t shy about taking another look at the kid before he left.
"I've worked with Jacob for many years. He specializes in female couture, but his trademark is pairing it on the runway with attractive young men.”
"He was openly checking me out."
"You should take it as a compliment. Jacob has good tastes in men. I’ve sampled a few of his models before."
"Are you busy?"
"Not at the moment. What’s on your mind?"
"I went for a drive and ended up here. I hope you don’t mind."
"Do you need money?"
Matthew shook his head.
“Madeline, how do you see me?”
"What do you mean?"
"Do you see me more as a man or a boy?"
"You have the sex appeal of a man, but the innocence of an adolescent."
Madeline didn’t quite understand what the kid was getting at, but she was glad that the teenager decided to drop by.
"You're not happy with my answer?" asked Madeline.
"I wish there was a way to show you my maturity?"
"I can think of a few ways ...."
"Not sex ... forget it, you wouldn't understand."
"Do you want to talk about what's bothering you?"
"Yes … but not right now. Right now, I could use some good sex."
A smile crossed Madeline's face. She appreciated how straight forward the kid was.
"Follow me."
While Madeline led the kid upstairs to her bedroom, she made a quick phone call. She told her assistant to empty the house in five minutes.
Meanwhile, Matthew had taken his shirt off and moved to the window. Staring out at her large estate, the kid realized how safe he felt here. All his troubles existed outside.
As he saw the cars rush to leave, Matthew sensed Madeline approaching. He felt her chin on his shoulder and her arms wrapped around him from behind.
Madeline enjoyed the kid's firm body. It was like she was holding a Greek statue. She felt his muscular chest and traced her fingers over the ridges of his abs. Then she opened up his jeans and slipped her hand inside. He was hard. When the kid turned his head to the side, she caught his lips with hers and they began to make out.
Madeline turned the kid around and pushed his back against the window. Matthew helped her get his jeans off. As he threw his head back against the cold glass, she felt the front of his underwear.
"That feels good."
Dropping to her knees, Madeline released his thick cock. She began kissing then licking the head first. Holding the base with one hand, and gently pulling on the balls with the other, she swallowed the entire shaft and started bobbing her head up and down.
"Fuck, Madeline ...."
All the way down to the base, then up to the tip, then down again. They were deliberate and intentional movements with one purpose and one purpose only.
"So talented …" teased Matthew.
After making full use of her mouth, Matthew stopped her.
"I'm not finished yet."
"What about you, Madeline?"
"Don't worry about me."
Madeline realized her protégé wasn't himself and her priority was to help him forget what was really bothering him.
But Matthew was persistent. He eventually pulled Madeline up for another kiss, which she couldn’t refuse. While Madeline jacked him off, the teenager kissed her and stripped her clothes off.
Matthew felt her breasts and sucked her nipples. Then he got down on his knees. Like he had done earlier, her head leaned back against the glass. That was when he dove in for the nectar.
After the kid buried his face between her legs, Madeline shuddered uncontrollably. At one point, she thought she heard herself moaning, but the moans were coming from down below.
"Matthew, I don't want to cum yet."
Madeline wanted the kid to fill her insides with his throbbing organ.
Matthew took several more licks before he got back up and gave Madeline a taste of herself. Meanwhile, the tip of his cock stabbed her thighs.
"I want it in me, Matthew."
"Get on the bed. I'll get the condom."
As soon as the kid got underneath the sheets, Madeline quickly urged him on top. She then grabbed his thick cock and positioned it at her entrance, guiding him in. However, Matthew left the tip at the entrance and watched her expression.
“How badly do you want it?”
“Please, I can pay you ….”
Matthew smiled and resumed kissing Madeline.
“Please put it in,” urged Madeline.
When he finally gave in to her wishes, Matthew slipped it all the way in. It was effortless and classic, like it was meant to be inside of her.
Madeline groaned and tightened her grip on his waist.
"Fuck, this feels really good."
"Harder, Matthew. Please …."
To which he gave her his hardest, pounding her at an increasing speed and force that surprised her and even surprised himself.
To get the full effect, her body tried to absorb every one of his thrusts.
"I’m close. Please don't stop …."
Suddenly, Matthew brought himself to a complete standstill.
"Jesus, not now!" protested Madeline. “Please don't stop!”
Madeline was on the brink when Matthew stopped midway. It drove her insane. But when she clenched down below, she suddenly came on her own, shuddering non-stop.
After the initial ground breaker, Matthew resumed what he was doing. To her surprise, her first orgasm did not stop. It continued like it had a second wind. The kid skillfully broke into an engine-like consistency. He pounded her like his life depended on it, sliding against her inner walls with long, smooth thrusts in quick, rapid succession.
"Oh my god that’s it! That's it!” urged Madeline. “Fuck, I love this!"
Panting with her mouth wide open, Madeline felt giddy and happy at the same time. He finally let her cum and it was out of this world. The kid had made her a fool for his SEX and she loved it. While she bathed in the afterglow, Matthew got out of bed and pulled his clothes back on.
“That was pretty hot," admitted Matthew.
Madeline was impressed by the kid’s performance. He had given her multiple back-to-back orgasms. She grabbed a wad of cash from the drawer next to the bed and handed it to the kid.
"Take it. Consider it a bonus."
"I didn't do it for the money. I did it because I think you're hot. Besides, I wanted it more than you did," declined Matthew.
Madeline made a mental note to look after her investment. Matthew was someone with special talents. He could fuck her like no one else ever did.
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The voice on the other end of the phone was deep and seductive. Hearing the kid’s voice again brought back good memories.
"Are you … naked?"
"Matthew, I know it’s you. What are you doing?"
"Thinking about you …."
Gordon often thought about his former tenant and how he wanted the kid back in his life.
“Thinking about what you have on right now ….” continued Matthew.
“Stop teasing me. What can I do for you?”
"Gordon, can a guy cum without touching himself?"
"It’s rare, but it can happen. Men have prostrates. If the top hits the prostate correctly, then the bottom can cum handsfree. Why are you asking me this?"
“My friend said it happened to him, but I didn’t believe him. I guess he wasn’t lying.”
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