“Stay quiet,” he warns. My eyes close, but I force them back open and bite my lip to keep my moans locked up inside. He presses a wet, hot kiss to my core and his tongue goes to work as he circles my clit and works me into a frenzy before plunging inside me with his tongue. My back arches and I push back, chasing his sinful mouth.
“So fucking sweet,” he says. “Come for me Bibi. I want you to unravel.”
“Oh God,” I gasp, a little embarrassed at how breathless I sound. How exposed I am.
“Hold still, baby. I’ve only just begun.”
I cry out when he adds his fingers, plunging one deep inside me before adding in a second. I clench around him, my body so starved for contact that I can feel my release hovering close. “Emilio,” I gasp as the pressure builds. He thrusts into me with his fingers, curling them inside me as his mouth works my clit and my orgasm tears through me. I buck against his mouth, my body writhing as wave after wave of sensation rockets through me.
He continues sucking on my clit, prolonging my orgasm until my legs feel like jelly my body sated and my limbs boneless. But he isn’t finished. He rises to his feet behind me like an avenging angel.
Devil would be more accurate.
I hear him loosen his belt and undo his zipper. I turn back to watch him, kicking off my leggings and panties with my other foot so they’re not in my way. His impressive cock juts out and he meets my stare, grinning like the devil himself as he rolls a condom on his impressive dick. “You taste like sin, Bibiana Sousa.” He steps back to me and covers my body with his as he cups my jaw, forcing me to twist right before he slams his mouth against mine. I taste myself on him and something about that turns me on. “It’s a good thing I’m a Devil.” Before I can respond, he releases me and tugs my hips back against his cock.
“Now, I’m going to fuck you like one.”
He thrusts inside of me, stretching me as I’m forced to accommodate his size.
“Fuck,” Emilio grunts, digging his fingers into my hips in a way I know will leave marks. “You’re so fucking tight.” He spreads my ass cheeks, exposing me in a completely different way as he pounds into me harder, faster. Taking zero time to let me adjust to his size.
I clutch the desk like my life depends on his, his thrusts so forceful that with nearly each one, we slide forward, forcing him to follow to hold the connection. “You like that, don’t you?” He growls and my body coils tight, chasing my release.
I press my face to the desk, hoping it will muffle my moans, but I know it isn’t enough. There’s a knock at the door and I gasp, but Emilio doesn’t stop. If anything, his thrusts become harder, more frantic. Again and again until the knock at the door is all but forgotten. My orgasm tears through me and stars explode behind my vision. But Emilio doesn’t relent. He shifts his hips, finding a new angle and milking my orgasm for all that it’s worth. His thrusts quicken with mounting urgency and I moan his name.
His grip tightens, his hands on my hips hurting as he pumps into me with wild abandon. His cock nudges my cervix and I see stars. Oh. My. God. He’s so deep inside me I can feel him in my throat. And another orgasm threatens to wash over me. “I can’t—“ I gasp. Unable to get the words out.
It’s too much. Too deep. Too everything. But I don’t want him to stop.
Just when I think he’s about to come, he surprises me and pulls out, spinning me around and pressing me down until my face is level with his shaft. He tears the condom off, weaves his fingers through my hair and thrusts his cock between my parted lips.
I groan around him as he thrusts into my mouth, his cock nudging the back of my throat and inducing my gag reflex, but he doesn’t stop. He fucks my mouth mercilessly, sweat glistening on his brow as his eyes bore into mine. “That’s it, baby. Suck my cock,” he grunts the words, his entire body tense. “Good girl.”
God. Why does hearing him say that turn me on? If anything, I should be offended right now, but I’m not. I like this. Hell, I love it.
My pussy clenches just as his cock pulses in my mouth and it’s the only warning I get before his hot salty cum coats my tongue and shoots down my throat.
I take all of it, every drop he has to offer and swallow it down greedily. Pulling out, he yanks me up to him and slams his mouth down on mine again, the taste of both our pleasure a heady combination.
“You are mine,” he growls the words against my mouth. My heart thumps loud behind my rib cage as I fight to recalibrate my brain and slow down my breathing. “Say the words, Bibiana. I need to hear them. You. Are. Mine.”
We stare at one another in the silence, electricity crackling in the air between us. His savage grin is firmly back in place and I wish I knew what to say to him. But clearly, I was supposed to say something because when the silence continues to stretch, he reaches out and grips my jaw. “Mine,” he enunciates the word. “Do we have an understanding?”
“Are you mine?” I bite out with a flare of irritation. Now that I’ve had a few seconds to recover, my brain is kicking back into gear, reminding me again of all of my doubts. The girls I see who flock to him. The flirting. But he does the unexpected and instead of telling me no, he nods his head in agreement. “I’m yours as much as you are mine. Which is to say completely and unequivocally. If you let another man touch you, Bibi, make sure you hate him because he won’t be walking once I’m through with him.”
My mind instantly snags on Jae and I know this is no idle threat. He grips the back of my head, slams his mouth on mine again and then releases me, all in the span of a few short seconds.
“Don’t forget that,” he warns before tucking himself back into his jeans. “I have zero intention of sharing you or my son with another man.” He reaches for my leggings and panties, picking them up off the floor and handing them to me. Some of the tension has left him as he trails a hand down my neck, my shoulder, and then drags his fingers along my arm.
The knock at the door again startles me and I jump, but Emilio only laughs. He waits a few seconds as I rush to put my clothes back on and he takes care of throwing away his condom. I finger comb my hair and when he opens the door it’s to reveal Allie with Luis fast asleep in her arms.
“Skipping school again?” She tsks and my cheeks heat, but Emilio only shrugs.
“From what I hear, you and Roman have made some good use out of an empty classroom a time or two.”
Her eyes widen before she masks her horror with a groan. “Of course, you would know about that.”
Emilio carefully reaches for Luis, tucking him into his arms and rocking him so as not to wake him.
