Chapter 6: Indulgent

Kelly’s POV

I panicked when I was suddenly pulled by someone and was just about to open my mouth to call for help, "Mr. Matthew, why you?"

I stood still, surprised that Matthew showed up at the theater, it wasn't the weekend, he should be at work.

On second thought, he's the CEO and has free time.

"Who did you expect if not me?" Matthew takes the case from me and drops it into the trunk.

"I thought it was a robber and was about to yell for help." Matthew opened the car door for me and signaled for me to get in.

It was the first time I had been in such a luxurious car, and there was plenty of room in the back.

Matthew clutched his computer and kept answering emails while I leaned against the window and watched him get busy.

"Did you come to the theater just to pick me up?"

My curiosity was so great that what was on my mind didn't feel comfortable coming out of my mouth.

Matthew didn't expect me to ask that, "Just saw it on the way."

His eyes were on the computer screen from start to finish, he didn't realize I had been watching him.

"Just passing by ...... So where are we going now?"

I probably remembered the direction of the villa, this was clearly not going to the villa.

This time Matthew didn't answer my question.

There was a silence in the car, only the sound of him tapping on the keyboard.

The driver focused on driving, I focused on playing with my phone, and the atmosphere in the car was harmonious.

"Snap ......" Matthew closed his computer and I turned my head to look at him, "Things finished?"

"Were you expecting something?" Matthew's fingers tapped regularly on the metal casing of the computer, making a crisp sound, "Not saying anything is a default."

Before I could respond, Matthew's lips sealed mine, his kiss with aggression made me want to flinch.

Matthew clasped my shoulders and pinned me to the seat unable to move, I tried to make a sound to stop it, all I could hear was the moan I let out with infinite ambiguity.

"Don't ruin the dress ......" I stop Matthew while he's getting up to undress me.

Matthew's hand on my chest paused for a moment, then he gave me a wicked grin that made me panic inside.

He placed a soft kiss on my lips, "The outside can't see what we're doing."

I turned my head away from him and reached out to point at the driver in front of me.

Matthew reached up and pressed the button and the soundproof glass slowly rose, "Now you're satisfied."

Instead of undressing me again though, he chose to just lift the hem of my skirt.

I sucked in a breath as I watched him skillfully unzip his pants and pull out his huge, standing cock.

Was this the thick thing that had entered me?

It was incredible to think about.

I tried to skim my head away from it, but Matthew held my chin, "Take a good look at how I got inside you."

I watched as the thing penetrated me a little while I felt the pressure he was bringing.

"Mr. Matthew, that hurts ......" I gasped and went limp in my seat, begging him not to come in anymore. He actually stopped moving, probably because he was so kind

Suddenly, the ground the car was passing over had potholes. The car jolted, and completely unprepared, we jolted along with it.

His thick dick was fully inside me and I had tears running down the corners of my eyes from the pain.

I tried to adjust my position to get comfortable, not realizing that it would draw Matthew in and out of me at a faster pace.

"Mr. Matthew ...... don't ...... please stop."

I cried out, but I don't know what it was about that comment that spurred Matthew on, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

"You asked for it." Matthew's eyes flushed red and his hands braced my legs so that he could move in and out smoothly.

I was pinned to the seat unable to move and time passed so slowly.

I was able to open my mouth to say a couple of words, but by the end of the day all that was left was a weak moan.

Matthew was pleased with my performance and I was satisfied that he didn't get out even after he was released inside me.

"You really are a treasure girl. Why are you so cute? I love the look of enjoyment on your face during sex."

As he spoke, Matthew was out of me, grabbing a tissue to wipe what had gone limp.

My legs were weak and I was too overwhelmed to move, so I just watched him move.

Gradually, I realized that his thing had started to get hard again, scaring me so much that I hurriedly closed my legs in fear that he would come again.

I've had sex with Matthew so often in the past two days that my body is a little weak.

"Don't worry, no more sex with you in the car." Matthew assured me, "So you've thought about it?"

Matthew asked, pointing to the box in the trunk.

I nodded and smiled bitterly, "Do I have a choice?"

"That's a good girl. Don't worry, you won't have to worry about money anymore, I've got everything."

I thought Matthew was going to leave me alone today, but I didn't expect him to take me to a luxury apartment, located in an affluent part of the city center, which had a night view of the entire city.

I had no desire to tour the apartment and dragged my shaky legs to the bathroom to take a shower.

It wasn't until Matthew pressed his naked claimed body against my back and pressed his long hardened thing against my ass that I knew he wasn't going to leave me alone today.

I loved Matthew's body, the musculature was beautiful, and to have sex with such a handsome man wasn't a loss to me, to say the least.

Since I was distracted during sex with him, he said he was going to punish me properly.

I was led around every corner of the house as he had sex until I couldn't take it anymore and begged him to end it.

But by this time it was light outside.

I wasn't sure why Matthew was so enamored with my body, why was he so brave when I was so close to being deflated?

He wasn't on drugs, was he?

What will he do in his old age if he takes drugs at a young age?

The next day when I woke up Matthew had already left, he left me a note saying that lunch was in the dining room and that I could go eat if I was hungry.

When I think of that dining room table, I think of being escorted to the table by him last night, him entering me from behind, the marble tabletop stimulating my hot skin.

With fire and ice, I climaxed quickly and lay weakly on the dining table, watching Matthew move in and out of me quickly ......

I instantly felt my face burning at the thought.

Coming into the dining room, I heated up my lunch and then went into the living room to turn on the TV, intending to eat while I watched.

"Yesterday, the reporter photographed Selena at the airport, after three years, Selena's reappearance will the women around Mr. Matthew be afraid of it, we combed through the incident, and watched it together."

I ate my lunch and watched the news reports, and in the meantime got a call from Matthew telling me he wasn't coming home tonight and to fix my own dinner.

Trying to look at the TV footage and wondering if he'd gone to see Selena.****