𝐓he attraction, the desire, it was all too present in Eden's body. She locked the door and rushed over to Mattheo, kissing him before undoing his belt and pulling down his trousers and boxers. He groaned as she pushed him into a chair.

"Eden..." He was vulnerable. Eden saw it. She could see the ocean roaring in his eyes, the storm raging, and she sank to her knees.

Mattheo shivered and looked at her. Eden was a good name, because at that moment he thought he was in heaven. He moaned as she took his cock in her mouth and closed his eyes, tilting his head back.

"Fuck, you know how to drive me crazy," he breathed. He grabbed her hair gently as he thrust into her mouth. "God ... oh God ... Eden ... I want you to swallow me whole." Mattheo moaned again and Eden felt her panties get wet.

She looked up at him. His eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. She felt him tighten his grip on her hair. She sped up and Mattheo gasped and thrust harder into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

"Fuck ... fuck ... Eden ..." He moaned and began to cum in her mouth. Eden felt a warm liquid in her mouth. "Swallow it all, my little cock slut." Mattheo looked at her, his eyes shining with lust, and Eden obeyed. She swallowed and licked her lips. "You're such a good little slut for me," Mattheo murmured.

Eden loved the way he looked at her, she could see the envy he had for her and she loved hearing him call her by those words that sounded sexy in his mouth. Her eyes looked down at his cock and she heard Mattheo chuckle.

"You like watching". He lifted her head. Did she like to see how she made him feel? Yes. He took her hand and guided it to his hard cock, "touch yourself for me, show me how much you want my cock". Mattheo sighed with pleasure.

Eden should have pushed him away, she should never have locked herself in here with him. Not after what he'd said, but she couldn't push him away. She wanted him to touch her.

"Apologise and maybe I will." She looked at him and saw the disbelief in his eyes.

"What?" he looked at her, confused, and Eden rolled her eyes. Was he doing it on purpose?

"What you said earlier, I want you to apologise. You don't know anything about me or what I do, so apologise and I'll touch myself." Eden took off her jumper and undid a few buttons on her shirt, and Mattheo grunted.

"I'm sorry, Eden, you're driving me crazy, I can't control myself around you." He swallowed hard and tried to touch her, but she slapped his hand and leaned towards him.

"Good boy," she said. This time she was in control. He was the one on fire. "Not without you". She replaced her mouth on his cock. Mattheo groaned, sliding off the chair a little, and Eden ran her hand up her skirt and began to stroke herself.

"You're so good with your mouth, I want to feel you come on me," he thrusted into her mouth, watching her enjoy herself and thrusting harder. "You're so sexy when you touch yourself."

Eden responded with a moan, running her fingers over her clit. Someone tried to open the door. She removed it from her mouth and turned her head towards the entrance. After a moment the person moved away. Mattheo sat back and picked up his cock.

"Where were we? Oh yes, I was in your mouth." He grunted as he put it back in her mouth. "Show me what you can do."

Eden began to touch herself again, sucking him, and the more time passed, the more she wanted him. Mattheo came again and she felt his cum dripping down her chin. She felt him grab her and he sat her down on a table, spreading her thighs. He ripped off her panties and removed her jumper. She wasn't wearing any underwear.

"It's your turn to make me come." Eden felt him finger her and she moaned as she lay back on the table. He knew how to touch her and her whole body was on fire. Mattheo added another finger, stroking her entrance with expert precision.

"You're so sensitive and responsive, it's so hot," he leaned down to suck on her breast and she moaned loudly. He held her close, feeling her wetness and moaning, "damn," he kissed her neck, "tell me you want it, Eden. Tell me how much you need it."

Eden had noticed that Mattheo liked to be begged. It could pass for power, dominance, but Eden saw more than that. She saw a boy who needed to know that he was needed.

"I ... I need it ... Mattheo ... please ... I beg you ... I ... I need you to fuck me." Eden moaned and Mattheo smiled in satisfaction.

"My little naughty slut," he grabbed her by the throat and pulled her against him, licking her lips. "I want to make you scream my name." Mattheo withdrew his fingers and spread her thighs again, coming to blow on her clit.

"Mattheo ... oh God ..." Eden gasped, moaning and he smiled.

"I love hearing you moan my name." He kissed and bit her thighs, leaving marks. "You taste so damn good," he teased her with his tongue, grabbing her hips and thrusting his tongue deeper. "I want you to come so hard." He kissed her belly and dragged his tongue back down to her sweet spot. Eden's legs trembled and it wasn't long before she came. Mattheo licked her, then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

"Fuck, that's so hot, I want to feel you slide down onto me, taking me deep inside you." He kissed her and Eden kissed him back. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.

"Fuck me then, I want to scream your name." Eden bit her lip and Mattheo moaned. She yelped as he grabbed her hips roughly and positioned himself at her entrance.

"You're so wet for me, ready to take me inside? He watched her like an animal watching its prey.

"Shut up and fuck me," Eden said. He entered her with a deep thrust, moaning at the tight and wet feeling inside her.

"Fuck, you always feel so perfect around me." Breathless, Eden clawed at his back, feeling the table moving beneath her and their bodies merging together.

"Mattheo ... you're so fucking sexy ..." Eden liked to see his torso glistening with sweat, his messy hair driving him wild and he looked at her with an amused little smile. "Stop smiling, you idiot." He kissed her and sped up, not giving her time to catch her breath between moans. Eden threw her head back and cried out his name. "You're so good, Mattheo."

Their concert of moans went on for a long time, so long that the table finally cracked and Eden let out a cry of surprise. She sank to the floor, Mattheo protecting her head, and he continued to penetrate her so brutally that she reached orgasm and came with a cry of pleasure. He came in his turn and collapsed on the floor, out of breath.

"Let me take you somewhere," he said. Eden gasped, unable to breathe normally.

"Okay," she breathed.

"Tomorrow night, at dusk." Mattheo pulled her onto him and put his hands on her cheeks, looking at her with concern. "Tell me I'm the one who does you the most good."

He stroked her cheeks tenderly, contrasting with the brutality with which he fucked her. Eden kissed him, a soft kiss.

"Yes, it's you, it's you who makes me feel the best." Eden saw him relax and she got up to get dressed.

"Eden..." Mattheo propped himself up on his elbows and she turned her head towards him, tying her hair back. There was silence between them and he shook his head, "Nothing, forget it". He stood and put his clothes back on before pulling her towards him for a kiss.

"Tell me". Eden was curious.

"Do you like him? Theo". Mattheo looked at her with that concern that sometimes seemed to inhabit him and Eden shrugged.

"He's... nice. He's a jerk, but he's nice. I don't know, Mattheo. Maybe." She picked up her bag and Mattheo clenched his jaw, but there was no anger in his eyes. Not this time. This time his look was sad. 

"Cool," he said before walking away.

Eden watched him slam the door and froze for a moment. Her heart was still racing and she didn't know what was wrong. Why was there tension when everything seemed to be going so well? The girl sighed and walked out of the classroom, leaving the desk in pieces.

"You slept with a boy?" the voice startled her and she turned her head towards Elina.

"Not at all, I don't know what you're talking about." Eden's cheeks flushed and Elina pointed to her hair.

"It's tied back. You only tie your hair back if you haven't had time to style it and this morning it was perfect. So now it's messed up."

"Nonsense, I don't only tie my hair up when it's messy." Eden stepped around her to leave, but Elina caught up.

"I just don't want you to do anything stupid. Theodore is not a nice guy." Elina was sincere, Eden stopped and looked at her.

"It wasn't Theo, can we please stop talking about it?" Eden pursed her lips and Elina sighed.

"You have changed. You used to talk to me. I'm sorry, I should have come to see you after your parents died, but I... I didn't know if you would have accepted it." Elina looked sad and then, Eden realised that Elina didn't know if they were friends because of their heritage or if they were really friends.

"I haven't changed. I'm just growing up. I guess. Look, Elina, I think of you as a friend. My best friend. This has nothing to do with our heritage. And if you'd come and visit me this summer, I would have been delighted. Joshua is gone, but we're still here. I want you to know that you're my best friend," Eden said.

A smile appeared on Elina's face and she threw herself into Eden's arms. The redhead seemed surprised, but she hugged her and smiled. She was relieved to be able to tell her how she felt.

"If it's not Theodore, is it Mattheo?" asked Elina. Eden sighed and laughed as they made their way to Botany class.

"Yes, but it's just sex, no feelings, nothing". Eden wasn't convinced by her words. Something was blocking her. She still couldn't work out what it was, but it was troubling her.