Please Stop

 Rexton's POV.

 "P--please st--sto--op , d--don't ... go crazy." Her face that felt delicious, her eyes that were forced to close and her voice that was suppressed, everything about her I liked.

 Even though Matilda and her mother are already outside, I don't care now. In front of me there is a face waiting for the ultimate pleasure, I want to see that face feeling satisfaction.

 My hands didn't stop for even half a second. Even with just two hands she was overwhelmed like now. My mind is getting crazier, I want to feel again what I felt that night with her.

 "A--Al--pha Re--Rex--ton, y--y--you, g--crazy." Pleasure was getting to her, I could see from the look on her face and body that suddenly bounced. "Aarrgghh ...." She had reached ultimate pleasure.

 Her body lay limp on the messy bed. Even though I haven't received the slightest pleasure from her body, I already feel happy seeing the look on her face now.

 I brought my face closer again, kissing her lips when I heard the sound of footsteps getting closer.

 Even though her body was already limp, she still returned my kiss hotly. She is cute and adorable. I like it.

 "We're not finished yet, next time it'll be me." I said, then walked towards the window.

 From the moment I entered the room and decided to lock it, I've been paying attention to this window. I did everything to see the satisfaction on Amelie's face even though the woman couldn't speak freely like she did at the hotel.

 Leaving the room, I immediately headed to the main door. When I was at the door, I saw Matilda's mother in the living room about to bring in two baskets full of her shopping.

 "Let me help." I said giving her help.

 But she immediately refused. "No need, Alpha. Matilda is inside, let me take you to meet her."

 I smiled, then nodded my head.

 From her appearance, she looks older than my mother. She is a single mom who is able to take responsibility for her biological children and an adopted child. I really respect what she does.

 From what I heard from Matilda, she found Amelie at the door of the house during the snow. Instead of looking for its owner, she decided to care for the baby named Amelie until now.

 "If parents put their child in front of someone's house, that means they think we are capable. I will try hard to raise her, no matter whose child she is." That was the sentence she said that I heard from Matilda.

 Her steps stopped when Matilda came into view. The woman was banging on the door of the room I had locked, of course it was Amelie's room.

 She looked annoyed, she banged hard on the door several times. Does she suspect that I did something? I know she hasn't realized I'm here.

 "Matilda, what are you doing?" Mama asked in a firm tone, her face looked confused. 

 "What are you doing, Matilda?" Mama asked again, this time her voice sounded softer.

 Amelie's bedroom door opened. I'm looking forward to this as much as Matilda even though our goals may be different.

 The woman came out of the room with a face as if she had woken up from sleep, and she even yawned in front of her sister. Seeing that, I felt like laughing.

 "What is it?" She asked, then blinked several times.

 "Waking Amelie up." Matilda answered in a curt tone, she then went to the room.

 Of course Matilda's answer made me want to laugh out loud even more. Even so, I still tried to hold it in. She just walked away to her room, closed the door roughly and I just watched her behavior in silence.

 Mama shook her head at the behavior of her two children. She then walked towards the kitchen leaving me still standing in the same place.

 My eyes and Amelie's met for a moment. I saw her roll her eyes and look annoyed. What did I do wrong? Shouldn't she be grateful that I gave her pleasure?

 "Sit down, Rexton." Mama pulled up one of the chairs on the side of the dining table.

 I complied, she served me a cup of tea and waffles. It looks very delicious. Even though I already had breakfast, I still ate it.

 "They never got along," she said, then sat opposite me.

 "If I had a brother or sister, maybe I would be the same as Matilda and Amelie. It's the annoying behavior that will always be remembered later."

 "You're right, Alpha. I really miss my dead sister." Her face turned gloomy.

 "Sorry."

 "You're not wrong, no need to apologize, Alpha." She smiled then. "In the past, my sister and I didn't get along, we often fought, but after she was gone I really missed her." She exhaled. "Not having her means there's also no one I can vent things to."

 I accidentally laughed when I heard that. When I realized it, I immediately stopped it. Her eyes stared at me sharply like an eagle targeting its prey. "Excuse me." I lowered my head.

 This time, she was the one who chuckled. "That's how it is, no need to apologize, everything you said is true, Alpha." She leaves. "Eat, I'll make onion rings as a snack."

 I nodded my head, then ate the waffle she gave me.

 In the middle of the meal, out of the corner of my eye I saw Matilda's bedroom door open again after being closed for a while.

 Looking at her, she was now wearing more casual clothes. White t-shirt with a picture of a bear and black shorts. She drew closer to me.

 "Have you been around long?" She said who then sat right next to me.

 I shook my head as I ate the last bite. "Not yet."

 "Why when I arrived you weren't there?" I could feel her suspicion from the first time.

 "Oh, I bought cigarettes." I took out a pack of cigarettes which was still tightly sealed, lucky I had it. "I forgot when I ran out of cigarettes, I was going to smoke while waiting for you to come home. Apparently when I came back you were also here. So I just saved my cigarettes for later."

 She smiled, looking awkward.

 There was no more conversation between Matilda and I for a few moments. My hand reached for a cup of tea and took a sip.

 The transparent cup allows me to see Matilda's smooth thighs. She was wearing trousers that were so short that almost all of her thighs were visible. Maybe she was trying to tease me?

 "You're beautiful." I whispered close to her ear without making a sound.

 Surely she will feel goosebumps hearing that, I'm very sure. Moreover, my hands also touched her thighs to the inside.

 Her eyes were closed in agony, her lips trying to remain perfectly pursed.

 "Rexton, you--"

 She didn't continue her sentence, she just glanced at the woman who was now busy frying onion rings for snacks.

 I didn't care about the code she gave, instead I directed my hand more and more to the core. Fingering that part from outside the thin black trousers she was wearing.

 Her body moved in pleasure, her face looked up. In this situation, I actually imagined Amelie's face in front of me, not Matilda.

 "Rexton, please ... stop--" She didn't make a sound, just moved her lips, but I knew what she was saying.

 Instead of following her request, I just got wilder. My hand tried to get inside the pants she was wearing, even though it was difficult.

 Matilda's hand is now holding my hand, she is trying to stop my actions. She forgets that my strength is greater than her strength. She wouldn't be able to do it.

 "The onion rings are cooked, please enjoy them."

 When the woman turned around, I immediately grabbed my hand. I heard Matilda's long breath, she was relieved that I had stopped it. In my heart I was very sure that she would ask for more later.

 A plate of onion rings with tomato sauce in a separate container was already on the table. I took the smallest one and devoured it.

 "Awhh, this is hot." I said, taking the onion ring back out of my mouth.

 "Be careful, Rexton." Matilda took some tissues and handed them to me.

 "It's still hot, just taken out of the frying pan. Blow on it before eating." Mama gave a warning when it was too late.

 I chuckled hearing that. "I'm too excited to eat your onion rings."

 From where I sat, I could see the blush on her cheeks. Every mother will definitely feel very happy if her child praises her, and that's what I saw when I praised my mother.

 As she said, I blew on the onion ring first before putting it in my mouth.

 "Rexton." Matilda called, her voice very soft.

 I turned my head while chewing onion rings in my mouth. Not a word came out of my mouth, I just moved my chin towards her as a sign that I said "what".

 "I'll take you somewhere."

 Hearing that, I frowned. "Where to?"

 Without answering my question, she got up from the chair. "Mom, I'm going to the river." She ate an onion ring and immediately grabbed my hand.

 The wide expanse of land covered with grass with several flowers growing wild looked very beautiful, unfortunately the sun was directly overhead this afternoon.

 As we walk further, I can see several towering trees. Matilda took me into the trees which were getting thicker and thicker.

 Afterwards, the stretch of river looks very beautiful. The water is clear and I can see the fish swimming there.

 "There's no quieter place than here, Rexton. Do it."

 I was a little surprised when I felt Matilda suddenly kiss my lips. Without hesitation, I returned the kiss. Our kiss became even hotter in the open air.

 This had never occurred to me before. "Matilda, are you crazy?"

 "Yes, I'm crazy. I'm crazy because of you, I'm crazy about you, Rexton." She groaned. "Go on, give me a pleasure today. I really want it."