I don’t open my eyes.
I don’t need to.
His cock presses into my backside, already thick and hard, seekingit’s home.
Santiago lifts my leg.. His mouth brushes my shoulder and my spine. A trail of heat sets my whole body on fire.
Then he enters me. Slow. Deliberate. Deep.
I exhale a sound I still have a hard time recognizing. It’s not a moan.
It’s surrender.
Santiago’s cock moves inside me with devastating precision, each thrust stretching. Molding. Claiming. My body is now his exclusive territory. His arm locks around my waist, palm pressing on my lower belly where I can feel his thick shaft pushing along my walls from both sides. His other hand cups my breast, fingertips circling my nipple until it’s a tight, aching peak.
He knows my body by heart now, teeth grazing the spot behind my ear, sending electricity down my spine. Fingers digging into the sensitive curve where my waist meets my hip. The swollen head of his cock grazes my G-spot with each thrust, making my clit throb and my vision blur.
I arch back, allowing my pussy to stretch around his thickness. As always, the initial burn has given way to slick, hot pleasure dripping down my thighs. He’s so deep I swear I can taste him in my throat. His cock steadily throbs inside me.
“Tellme what you need,” he murmurs.
“You.” Is all I can manage.
He shifts, tightens his grip on my leg, lifts it higher. The new angle hits devastatingly. My pussy clenches around him, greedy and desperate. He growls into my neck as he begins pounding into me. Each thrust harder. Balls slapping against my wet flesh with each drive forward.
“Take all of me,” he rasps.
I reach back blindly, fingers digging into the taut muscle of his ass, needing something to hold on to as he fucks me senseless. His fingers find my slick clit, circling the swollen bud with perfect pressure. My pussy spasms violently around his cock as I come, juices coating him as sharp, electrifying pleasure tears through me.
He doesn’t stop.
He fucks me through it until I’m boneless and gasping. Until my legs tremble and my heartbeat drowns out thought.
Then he pulls out.
Before I can catch my breath, he flips me onto my back and settles between my legs, eyes dark and full of something I can’t name.
“Again,” hesays.
I nod, already aching for more. When we met I’d never had an orgasm during sex. Now I can’t seem to stop.
Santiago presses inside once more, so achingly slow I experience every inch. He holds himself there, buried to the hilt, pulsing against my walls. His fingers tangle with mine, pinning my hands beside my head. His gaze burns deep as sweat beads on his forehead.
“I love you”.” His words permeate my soul.
The deliberate restraint in his movements makes my pussy clench around him involuntarily. My breath catches as he withdraws almost completely, then pushes back in with excruciating slowness, dragging along the spot inside me that makes my vision blur.
“Please,” I whimper, trying to buck my hips, desperate for more, for faster.
He doesn’t give in, instead keeps his pace torturously measured. “Feeleverything.”
My body trembles beneath him, every nerve ending alive and screaming. I wrap my legs around his hips, trying to urge him deeper, but he maintains such maddening control, I want to scream. Each thrust is a slow,deep claim.
His thumb finds my clit, circling with the same unhurried deliberation as his cock moves inside me. The dual sensation makes me scream and arch off the bed.
“That’s it.” He watches my face contort with pleasure. “I’m not going to come until you let go for me again.”
Pressure builds, gathering wavelike force with each languid stroke until I’m panting and begging. My nails dig into his shoulders. When it finally crashes over me, my entire body convulses. My pussy clenches rhythmically around him as I come harder than I ever have, which is saying a lot.
