Neither am I.
I kiss her slow and deep, our bodies still swaying to the music. Her lips are soft, but the way she kisses me, hungry, confident, makes my blood rush straight to my cock. My hands trail down her back, then lower until I’m gripping a handful of her ass and pulling her flush against me.
She gasps a quiet, breathy moan and I feel it in every part of me. Her fingers slide up my chest, curl into my shirt, then she pulls back just enough to give me a wicked little smile.
“Sit,” she commands.
I don’t even pretend to resist, dropping onto the couch, my legs spread slightly as I lean back, already knowing what’s coming. She starts moving again, right in front of me, hips swaying, eyes locked on mine like she owns me. And she totally does. Hell, if this is how she kills me, I’ll die smiling.
I run my hand over my jaw, watching her, completely mesmerized as she keeps dancing to the beat of the music.
Then, slowly, she reaches for the hem of her shirt. My breath catches. She lifts it up and over her head, revealing perfect curves that I swear I’ve dreamed about every fucking night.
My hands twitch at my sides, aching to touch her again. But I don’t move.
Not yet.
I just stare, my voice low and full of awe. “Eva…”
She steps closer, placing her hands on my shoulders, her bare skin warm under my fingertips as I slide my hands around her waist. Her lips hover just above mine, eyes soft and full of heat.
“You were saying something about not getting enough of me?” she whispers as the music keep playing.
I grin up at her. “Yeah, mi amor. And I meant every word.”
Reaching over my head, I tug on my shirt, pulling it off before dropping it to the floor. And I let her fucking feast. I love how her hungry eyes wash over my body, taking in every contour, every muscle, every inch that I’ve built over time.
“Fuck,” she murmurs right before she sits on my lap and pulls me into her, causing me to place both of my hands on her ass, gripping her hard and pull her towards my erection. I capture her lips in a sensual kiss while roving my hands around her back. Then I unclasp her bra and push it down her shoulders, seeing her perfect tits and pink nipples hard and ready to be played with. Using both of my hands, I start to play with them as I capture her mouth again. Our tongues colliding on a dance as I keep playing with her.
She groans into my mouth as her center presses against my rock-hard cock. I move my hands down towards her hips and move her against me. My pants and her leggings are in the way but I don’t care. I move her faster and look at her as she is lost in the feel of everything. Then she’s pushing away from me and kneeling in front of me. Eye level with my dick,she pulls down my pants, along with my brief, freeing my erection right in front of her.
I don’t even have time to gasp before her tongue swirls around the tip of my cock.
“Puñeta… que rico,” I say as I place one of my hands on her head. Grabbing a fistful of hair.
It feels so fucking good.
She bobs her mouth over my length, sucking as she moves down, sucking even harder as she moves back up. Her grip at the base is fucking tight, and as she continues to suck and tease, I can feel my body climb, my orgasm driving my need to go deeper. If she keeps sucking me like this, I’ll come in her mouth and I want to do that inside her wet, warm pussy.
“Mi amor, I want to be inside you when I come.” I pull her head off my cock and caress her face. “I love what you are doing but I need your pussy,” I say as I lean down on the couch.
“Sit on my face and let me eat your pretty pussy,” I look at her waiting for her to do just that.
Her eyes light up as she reaches for the waist of her leggings, pushing them down to the floor along with her panties. Then she comes closer and sits on my face.
I press a kiss right to her arousal, and she sucks in a harsh breath before I languidly run my tongue along her slit. It’s slow and methodic, letting the flat of my tongue do all the work.
“Just like that, Esteban” she groans as her tense body melts into me. The sound of my name coming from her voice makes me feel like a fucking king.
I use my hands to grab her ass and knead each cheek,using one finger to press around her hole. I have never touched her in this area, but I need to see her reaction because some day I will fuck her right there.
“Yes… oh my God, yes. Play with me, Esteban.”
Jesus.
Sweat breaks over my back from her pleas. I guess I can fuck her in the ass very soon. I press harder against her puckered hole, and she starts to move her hips against my face. I want to make her come. Multiple times. I want her writhing, screaming my name.
I run the tip of my tongue over her clit and watch as she moans loudly. I keep lapping and sucking, enjoying how she keeps moving faster against my mouth. I stop touching her ass and move down to her entrance, entering her with two fingers while I continue to lap at her arousal. I pick up my pace, thrusting in and out of her over and over again.
