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“¡Mierda!” I hissed when she lightly nipped it.

“Too much?” she asked, looking at me with concern.

I shook my head vigorously. “No, princesa. Not enough. I need more.”

She smirked and lowered herself even more so that she was looking up at me from between my legs.

“Is this better?” she asked before spreading my legs farther and gently blowing on my clit.

“Fuck. Yes, princesa.” I moaned.

She kissed around my clit before finally making contact, causing me to take a sharp inhale and slam my eyes shut. My fingers found their way into her hair and I pulled her closer to where I needed her.

After a few licks and sucks, she slowly inserted a finger inside me. I moaned and looked down at her to see her eyes on me. Fuck, if that wasn’t the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

“You’re so beautiful down there, princesa… Fuck!” she nipped at my clit and I found myself selfishly riding her face and finger as she fucked me so intensely, my orgasm came out in a rush.

She didn’t stop though. I felt her groan into me as she fingered me and licked me through my orgasm, until I was twitching and coming down from the high.

Finally, she slowly pulled her finger out before placing one last kiss on my clit and coming up to snuggle beside me.

“Fuck… me,” I said in between breaths.

“I thought I already did?” She smirked.

I laughed and pulled her face in for a kiss. “You definitely did.

I went to kiss her again when her alarm went off on her phone. She cursed before turning it off. She sat up and just looked at me for a moment.

I wanted to be delusional and say she was thinking the same thing I was when I looked at her. That I was the luckiest woman in the world to know her, and how I never wanted to be anywhere else.

Instead of asking, I pushed a stray hair behind her ear and smiled at her, totally obsessed with the moment.

“Why did you have an alarm set?” I asked.

She blinked and shook her head. “Oh, so I remembered to start getting ready. We have brunch with Drea and Blair in two hours. Want to help me take a shower?” she asked, as if I’d ever say no to that.

“I remember you refusing my help only days ago,” I teased.

“If you don’t want to, just say so. I can manage fine?—”

She squealed when I scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom. “Vera! What are you doing? Put me down.” She laughed.

“You asked for help. I’m helping you.”

She wrapped her arms around my neck and didn’t protest anymore as I carried her and deposited her on the sink, kissing her hard as she wrapped her legs around me. Hopefully we weren’t late for brunch.

Thanks to our orgasms earlier, we were ready for each other again, and it didn’t take long before I had her legs shaking in the shower as she came on my tongue.

We arrived with minutes to spare, but everyone had already arrived. Drea and Blair were in their matching resort robes.

Fallon and Mackenzie had on shorts and tank tops. Kaia and Daisy had on sundresses. Cara was wearing her heart-stopping green dress that stopped just below her ass.

And I was wearing board shorts and a bikini top because we were going for a swim after brunch.

Drea’s family and other friends had left early this morning for their flights, according to Blair.

Drea and Blair had already ordered everyone’s drinks. Mimosa’s and water with lemon, and a waitress came over to get our food order.