Chapter 39
Matt's hand slowly moved to Susie's lower back, his fingers gently grasping the buttons on her clothes, then undoing them one by one. His little wildcat gazed at Matt with those captivating eyes, the air thick with tension.
"My dear Matt, you seem quite skilled at helping ladies undress." Susie stared at Matt, speaking slowly.
Her voice was husky, tinged with sleepiness.
Hearing Susie's words, Matt's lips curved slightly, "Is my little wildcat jealous?"
He paused, then added, "If so, don't worry. Because I've never done this with anyone else, only you, I promise."
"Really?"
Susie nuzzled up to Matt like a kitten, one leg gently hooking around Matt's thigh, pressing her face against Matt's chest, "Is that really true? Or are you just trying to sweet-talk me?"
As she spoke, she casually grabbed her phone nearby and glanced at it, "Thank goodness tomorrow is the weekend, otherwise I don't think I'd have the energy to drag myself to work."
Susie looked at Matt and couldn't help but yawn widely.
Though yawning in someone's face might seem a bit rude, Matt somehow found this side of Susie incredibly adorable.
Gently placing his hand on Susie's bottom, Matt's lips curved slightly, "My dear little wildcat, how can you be so cute?"
"So glad tomorrow is the weekend." Ignoring Matt's words, Susie was still absorbed in the joy that tomorrow was the weekend.
"Bending over for hours every day, staring at the underside of motorcycles, you have no idea how long it takes me to recover."
Susie told Matt about her daily work repairing bikes.
"You don't know, for a long time, even my walking posture looked kind of awkward because of this. Oh, Bana mentioned it to me once, too."
Looking at the petite Susie in his arms, it was hard to connect such a small girl with huge motorcycles and exhaust pipes.
But that was the reality.
Matt gently pulled Susie into his embrace, softly patting her back.
The little cat in his arms seemed to have found the most comfortable spot, slowly closing her eyes.
As for Matt, he seemed a bit tired too.
And tomorrow, he still had plenty of work to handle, so he slowly closed his eyes as well.
Due to his mafia background, he always slept with a sense of alertness.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear sobbing sounds.
Matt's eyes snapped open.
Looking down, he saw Susie in his arms, sobbing.
However, his little wildcat still had her eyes tightly shut, teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, her body slightly curled up and trembling faintly.
"Susie," Matt softly called Susie's name.
She seemed to be having a nightmare, or perhaps some very unpleasant dream.
The hair on her forehead was completely soaked with sweat, sticking to her forehead.
Making her whole appearance look somewhat fragile.
"It's okay, Susie, I'm here." Matt gently patted Susie's back, trying his best to comfort her.
At this moment, Susie was like a frightened kitten, both hands tightly gripping Matt's pajamas, even wrinkling the smooth silk fabric.
Susie seemed to sense Matt's presence, or perhaps heard his voice.
Her tense nerves gradually relaxed, and her slightly trembling body began to calm down.
"It's alright," Matt's voice became even more gentle.
A light kiss softly landed on Susie's forehead.
"Don't be afraid, my little wildcat, at least right now I'm by your side."
Susie, in his arms, didn't give Matt any response.
But Matt knew she could hear him and feel his presence.
He could clearly sense her body relaxing.
"It's okay, you're safe now, because you're with me." Matt gently patted Susie's back.
The sobbing Susie in his arms finally slowly opened her eyes.
Her bright eyes now seemed covered with a thin layer of mist, making one feel an urge to protect her.
"Matt, is that you?" Susie blinked at Matt before her, as if confirming.
"Who else would it be?" To ease the tense atmosphere, Matt spoke up.
Susie didn't say anything, but climbed onto Matt.
She seemed to have regained her previous boldness.
Straddling Matt, her eyes were a bit red but still delicate and beautiful.
"Susie," Matt could clearly feel his body heating up.
"Matt," Susie gently pressed her face against Matt's.
Restraint, control, comfort.
Susie's soft little hand gently caressed Matt's firm abs.
Below, a certain part of Matt seemed to be getting hard.
Lightly rubbing against the area beneath Susie's underwear, Matt could even clearly feel her wetness.
"Matt," Susie moaned softly.
Damn! She was already so tired that she shouldn't be reacting this way.
But her body seemed more honest than her mind.
Matt slipped his hand under Susie's little tank top, covering the softness on Susie's chest.
Then came another utterly seductive moan.
Matt was now completely hard.
His hands uncontrollably grabbed Susie's peach-like bottom, moving slowly, stroke after stroke, teasing Susie's already flooding core.
His little wildcat was best at seducing him, so today he wanted his little wildcat to taste what it felt like to be seduced.
The little wildcat on top of him did her best to tighten her core, her bottom gently rubbing against Matt's hardness, seemingly asking for more.
At this moment, he was simply too tempting for this little wildcat.
Seeing his little wildcat about to lose control, Matt gently grabbed Susie's waist.
"Let's release completely, don't hold back anymore," Matt whispered in Susie's ear.
Of course, Susie knew what Matt meant by releasing completely, so she moaned softly.
Her thighs couldn't help but start trembling intensely.
Susie braced herself on Matt's shoulders, slowly rising.
This way, she could let Matt easily remove what was restraining his lower body.
"I'll be very gentle."
Thinking of Matt's vigor, Susie felt a bit nervous.
Seeming to sense Susie's concern, Matt gently patted Susie's back.