I drop to my knees in front of the couch, and she draws her legs up so her feet rest on the cushions, pushing her red, bow-covered center toward me in offering. Her hands, still bound, layin the valley of her heavy tits. I love the sight of her tied up and needy for me.
Grabbing the brim of the hat, I lift it off, but she shakes her head vigorously. “Can you leave it on?”
I smile wider, dropping the hat back on. “You want to get fucked by an outlaw?”
Her eyes roll back as I say it, her legs falling open wider in answer.
Knowing I won’t be able to taste her the way I want while wearing the hat, I slide an arm under her waist, hoisting her up and pivoting to lay her flat on the floor. The fire dances across her skin, and my cock grows harder at the sight of her.
Eyes wide once more, she stares up at me in silent submission. I grab a pillow, sliding it beneath her hips to prop her up, and then, I sink to her level on the ground. At this angle, I stare straight at her center, still covered in the flimsiest bow, and inhale the scent of her again.
“God, you’re perfect,” I breathe, and she squirms, growing more impatient by the moment.
Quickly, I undo the bow at her waist, and the panties fall open, exposing her glistening pussy. She wasn’t lying—she’s so wet, it’s dripping into the creases of her ass.
Swiping a finger through her, I bring it to my mouth, licking it clean. She moans, her legs quivering. “Please, Rafael. I can’t take much more.”
I lower my head directly above her, teasingly swiping my tongue through her heat. She cries out, her back arching to bring her closer to my mouth. I reward her, pushing my tongue deeper. As the taste of her coats my mouth, I become more frantic. I grip her inner thighs, my fingers digging into the tender flesh, anchoring myself to her.
“Yes! Oh fuck, yes!” she screams, and it spurs me to go harder, deeper. I suck her clit into my mouth, rolling the bundle between my lips before soothing it with hard, flat licks.
Valentina becomes instantly wetter, her want quickly coating my lips, chin, and nose. It’s intoxicating—as I consume her, she consumes me.
I can tell she’s close, her entire body lost to the tremors of pent up release, and I want nothing more than to give it to her. Sliding two fingers inside her, I begin making a come here motion, rubbing that small nub inside that’s like a magic key. I resume my feverish devouring of her pussy, licking and sucking like a mad man, and within seconds, she’s screaming. Tremors wrack her body as her pussy clamps down around my fingers, cum leaking out of her.
“Fuck, baby. So good. So fucking good.” I pound my fingers into her, the room filling with the sounds of her moans and my cum-slicked fingers fucking her sweet pussy. Her toes curl, and her entire body shakes as I continue to pull the release from her, ripping away her restraints until there’s nothing left but submission.
She screams again and again, and I devour each wave of her release as if it’s the last drop of happiness I’ll get in this life.
When she finally becomes putty in my hands, her rigid legs and back slumping toward the floor, I withdrawal my fingers and sit up. I’m undoubtedly a sight to see, chest heaving, wearing a cowboy hat, my face covered in cum. Valentina’s eyes track me, a sleepy, satisfied look consuming her face.
“You have to be crazy to think I’m done with you,” I growl, my own desire feral at this point.
She shivers beneath the intensity of my gaze. “I wouldn’t dream of it.”
Before she can say anything more, I grab her hips, flipping her over. “Get on your knees.” She does as I ask, pushing onto her knees, her head pressed against the rug.
“My hands?—”
“Are right where I want them.”
Valentina whines as she spreads her legs, making room for me. I know she can’t be totally comfortable, her face rubbing against the rug, her hands still tightly tied pressed between her tits, but I won’t let that stop me.
I can’t.
“Fuck, baby.” I slap her ass, the sound a glorious victory bell in the dark. She rocks backward, searching for me.
Quickly, I undo my pants, pushing them just far down enough to free my cock. I don’t bother warming up—any more, and I’ll bust on the spot—and press inside her. Her cunt is hot and impossibly tight, greedily sucking me in until my hips slam against her ass. I watch her skin ripple, and I stare down at her as I do it again. And again.And again,my gaze solely trained on my cock sliding in and out of her, her ass bouncing with each punishing trust.
“Rafael!” She screams my name, but I barely hear her over the roar of my heart. My fingers grip her hips tight enough to bruise, and I feel my release barreling toward me at a deadly speed.
I’m a train slipping off the tracks, and there’s no slowing down.
With one hand, I begin to rub tight, hard circles over her puckered asshole, pressing further inside with each thrust. She screams over and over, her pussy clamping down on me, promising sweet relief if I can just keep going.
My thumb sinks to the knuckle, and it’s the final push needed to send us both plummeting over the edge. I roar her name as I come, my balls aching with the intensity of my release. I fillher up, my cum slipping out of her glistening pink pussy as I withdraw from her.
Swiping my fingers through it, I push it back inside, just as I’ve done from the first time. I refuse to let a drop of my want for her be anywhere but inside her,where it belongs.
