The Forbidden Kiss

Chapter 3

Matthew’s P.O.V

Her cheeks were flushed into a rosy tone.

I couldn’t believe that I had just confessed my feelings for her.

Or rather, confirmed what I suspected she already knew.

I wanted to kick myself so bad. For not being the adult in the situation. For failing to practice restraint.

“Tell me more,” she seductively demanded, while biting her bottom lip.

“I can’t, baby girl.” I sighed.

All the hormone engines in my body were raging and ready to ravage her at a moment’s notice.

Such that I couldn’t even stand and walk out of the kitchen. As she would have seen just how hard I was for her.

“Why not?” She smiled knowingly, then teasingly added. “Or what, uncle Matt?

You’d rather show me?” She rounded the table slowly, heading to where I was sitting.

“Anna,” I sighed deeply. What was she doing to me? Most importantly, when had she become such a seductress!

“Oooh! I like it when you say my name like that.” She flirted and fitted herself onto my lap.

I was powerless to stop it.

She had all the power in the situation and she knew it.

“What are you doing?” I whispered helplessly as she draped her arm around my rigid shoulders, bringing our faces closer together.

“Reminding you what you’ve been missing out on,” she nervously chuckled as she slowly closed the gap between our faces.

But as soon as she was close enough for our lips to touch, she pulled back while hiding a chuckle in response to my disappointed face.

“For someone who claims not to want this, I’d say you want it more than I do uncle Matt.” She was such a tease. And was gaining confidence in herself and her abilities with every passing second.

“Okay, fine.” I took a deep breath.

“What?” She looked at me expectantly.

“I want you Anna,” I flinched as I said it. “I want you to be mine. I want to kiss you, I want to taste you, I want to make love to you. But I just can’t because-”

She cut me off mid sentence, with her forefinger being placed on my previously talking lips.

“No buts,” she whispered and finally initiated the kiss that I’ve been dying for.

“If you want me as much as I want you, then nothing should stop us.” She spoke with a conviction that scared me, right in between our kisses.

It scared me hearing her sound so decided and confident like that, because it solidified my own thoughts and emotions.

It sort of gave me the stamp of approval that I had been so desperate for in the matter.

“It’s not that simple though,” I sighed in exasperation.

I had her father to think about still. My friendship and brotherhood with him. Not to mention the rest of the world.

“Why not?” She innocently asked. “What’s so wrong with two grown enough people falling in love with one another?”

“Nothing,” I found myself saying and by reflex, grabbing the nape of her neck and kissing for good measure.

“I want you to be my first,” she whispered breathlessly.

“Anna,” I whispered, not quite sure what to say.

I was blown away.

I knew she was an innocent good girl, from what I had observed over the years and learned from her father too.

But hearing her admit that she had never been touched by a man before, unleashed a whole different kind of monster inside me.

The passion was so overwhelming. I didn’t know how to shut that down.

Anastasia’s P.O.V

I could tell that if I wanted the man to deflower me like I was already sure, I had to make the right moves to convince him.

“No one has to know,” I stood and grabbed him by the hand as I led him right to the guest bedroom downstairs.

My bedroom seemed too far for me to even consider it as an option.

“Is that really what you want?” He asked when I closed the door behind us.

“Yes,” I whispered as I innocently looked up into his eyes.

He briefly nodded and started kissing me.

Against the door, right before he laid me on the big bed.

My fingers lightly traced the veins on his arms. I was fascinated.

By his body. By my feelings for him. As well as the newness of the experience. With someone older and certainly experienced.

His tongue swiftly grazed against mine, making me moan out in pleasure. He grunted his approval as he knitted his fingers through my hair.

Then started kissing my exposed neck and collar bone area.

“You sure you really want to do this?” He checked again. And when I nodded breathlessly, he took off my dress.

“You’re so beautiful,” I blushed and melted under his gaze.

I had never been that skin exposed to a man before.

Not even in the pool or the beach where stranger bystanders happened to be.

Matt was new to me. And so was I to him. The very discovery, made me drip with excitement and anticipation for him.

He undid the clasp of my bra in one swift move and then slid my panties right off my legs.

“My turn,” I giggled as I sat up and got rid of the clothes that were covering his marvellous body.

I threw his shirt on the floor, next followed his vest, belt, pants, boxers and socks. He looked gorgeous naked.

And all I could do was simply lay back on the bed and await my master to take over.

He kissed me all over. My chest, playfully bit my n*****s too, making me cry out in pleasure.

When his fingers came into contact with the crevices between my thighs, I couldn’t hold back the pleasurable moan that built in the pit of my stomach.

Belle was more experienced than I was in the s*x department.

And on numerous occasions she had told me that nothing compared to the goodness of marvellous s*x.

I laughed it off then and rolled my eyes at her, implying that she was exaggerating.

But seeing how I was already in sixth heaven and the man hadn’t even slid inside me yet, I was inclined to now agree with her.

I was on cloud nine. In that moment, nothing else mattered. Not our age gap. Or our family intertwined-ness. Just him and all the incredible ways he was violating my innocent body.

He kissed my toes, making me squirm with impatience.

Then worked his way back to my inner thighs.

Then his tongue flicked across my c******s, literally bringing tears of joy to my eyes.

He made repetitive moves until I gave in to my very first orgasm, tightening my legs involuntarily- all around his neck.

And just as I was catching my breath from the occurrence, he asked me once again if I was ready.

When I assured him that I was, he slowly slid his thick and long manhood into the wet folds of my body and led us both to an earth shattering orgasm.

Matthew’s P.O.V

I couldn’t believe how tight she was.

How willingly she gave herself to me, with each touch, sound and movement.

Her fingers dug onto my back causing a stinging pain as I gained momentum, but I loved every second of it.

I collapsed onto her body after and she held me on her chest as we both tried to catch our breaths.

“Any regrets so far?” She teased and chuckled, while running her fingers through my no doubt by then messy hair.

“What? No! Never.” I laughed briefly, then kissed her.

“Good, because I’d love to do that again at some point today.” She blushed and all I could do was kiss her again.

During the entire time Jack was absent; his daughter and I had all kinds of wild s*x imaginable.

Even though she was innocent in practice, the girl was very curious and knowledgeable in theory. Which intrigued me even further.

The reality of what Anna and I had done started dawning when he father came home on Sunday evening.

“Did she give you too much trouble?” Was the first thing Jack asked with a grin as he walked through the door.

“Mostly just kept to herself,” I lied and started gathering my things. The guilt was too much for me to stay under the same room as him.

“Leaving before we even get a chance to catch up?” He curiously regarded me.

“Unfortunately,” I shrugged and headed for the door. “I made dinner plans and if I don’t show up, she’ll skin me alive. You know women.” I lied to throw him off my trail.

“Of course, of course.” My oblivious friend Jack laughed it off and thanked me for looking after his daughter.

To which I simply nodded in acknowledgement and left the building. Only once I was outside could I heave a sigh of a relief.

Anastasia’s P.O.V

I couldn’t believe my ears. Matt was going out with a woman, after all we had shared?

I was so furious it was luck that steam wasn’t coming out of my ears.

“Welcome home, daddy.” I hugged my father and rushed to the stairs.

“Why is everyone neglecting me tonight?” Dad whined.

“I’ll be right down just now dad, I kind of left Belle on hold upstairs.” I lied, jogged up, taking two steps at a time. So I could hide my tears.

“Baby girl?” Matt breathed into the phone as soon as he answered.

“You’re going on a date with some woman?” I knew how jealous I sounded and didn’t care.

“What? No! I only said that so that Jack wouldn’t suspect anything about us.” He said, then surprised me. “In fact, I can come back right now if you want me there.”