“Yes… Yes… fuck… please…” she cries out, her body tensing at her impending orgasm. Her legs start to clamp around my head.
“Esteban…Ahhh, fuck!” she screams right before I feel her walls tighten, and she’s coming all over my face. She uses my tongue as her personal fuck toy, rocking against it and searching out every last ounce of her orgasm until she’s wiped.
“Wow,” she whispers as she pushes off me, sitting down on the floor right next to me to catch her breath. I smile at her, pleased with my performance.
“You okay?” I ask with a smirk.
“What was that?” she asks with wonder on her voice.
“That was me, pleasuring my woman.” At my words Eva chuckles.
I stand from the couch and squat down to pick her upfrom the floor. Walking us to my room and placing her on the bed, I look down at her and stare. She is just beautiful. Naked and sweaty and looking so damn perfect on my bed. “I need you.” I say as I keep staring at her body.
“Then have me. I’m yours.” Those words are my undoing.
Chapter Thirty-One
Eva
At my words Esteban moves to his nightstand where I know he has the condoms and grabs one.
I stare at him as he opens the packet and starts rolling the condom on his hard cock. “I need you inside me now.”
A low rumble falls past his lips as I move and go on all fours in front of him popping my ass up in his direction. “Santo Dios,” he says as his hand land on my backside, soothing over it. “Eva, I need to fuck you hard.”
“Good, I need you to make me come again.”
“Yes ma’am,” he says as his hand glides down over my ass. Smack.A surprise sound falls out of my lips before a smile crosses my face.
“Yes, give me more.”
He grumbles, then brings the head of his cock to my entrance. And with one solid thrust, he bottoms out, making me cry out his name before he slaps my ass again and I tense around him.
“That’s it,” he encourages. Sliding his hand up my back,then down, and when he reaches my ass, he spanks me harder, causing my inner walls to shake.
“Fuck, that feels amazing,” he says.
He does it again.
And again.
And again.
Spanking me until I can feel my arousal start to drip. I have never felt like this, so out of control.
He moves inside me, pumping in and out in a fast pace. I take the opportunity to squeeze every time he pumps inside. Every time I do, he praise me and smack my ass. Then he goes feral.
“This fucking pussy is mine,” he says, gripping my hips and pounding into me. “I love being inside you.” His fingers dig into my skin as he rocks me so hard, I rest my chest on the bed and perk my ass up. Giving him more access.
I bite down on my lips as my orgasm climbs higher and higher. The way he is fucking me, bottoming out with every stroke, hitting me in just the right spot, filling me up so much that the room starts to spin.
I lower one of my hands and start stroking my clit at the same time, moaning and trying to hold back my orgasm but I can’t. The way this feels is making me desperate to come. Pleasure starts shooting up my legs, down my arms, pooling in the base of my stomach.
“I’m… I’m there,” I say.
“Then come. Come all over my cock.” He spanks me, letting the snap sound through the room. It’s all I need as I squeeze around him, and my orgasm races down my spine and right between my legs.
I start to shout incoherent words at the intense pleasure.I can feel how I squeeze his cock, creating such a tight friction that he slows his pace and intensifies his grip on me.
