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the back of her knee
so she knew what he was talking about. “Good girl,” he added when she replaced
his hand with hers.
He cradled her ass cheek in one hand, removed his finger
from her pussy and used his thumb to push aside the folds of her sex. And when
he kissed her there, her head banged against the door with the shock.
His tongue looped and swirled and flicked until her breath
was heaving in her chest and her thighs were shaking. It was too much—his
gorgeous dark head between her thighs, eyes on hers, his full mouth working the
most intimate place on her body—and not enough at the same time.
He held her up with the hand on her ass when her knees
buckled, flicked his tongue over her roughly, kissed her clit, then sucked on
her. She was grasping at him, afraid she was going to fall onto him as she
started to come apart, the orgasm coming on like a freight train running out of
control.
It slammed into her full force and her head banged against
the door again as she started to moan. She clamped a hand over her mouth to
stop the deep, unearthly sound that rolled up from her throat, threatening to
distract her from the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body.
“Don’t you dare,” she heard through the haze of her orgasm
and felt a hand clamp around her wrist. She looked down when Diego pulled her
hand away from her mouth. “Let me hear you come, baby.” And then she was lost
in sensation when he immediately covered her throbbing clit with his mouth and
sucked, causing another overpowering rush of sensation to pour through her.
Her mouth opened and her eyes closed. Her hips rocked and
that desperate sound was ripped from her as she rode out the tail end of the
longest, most overpowering orgasm of her life. When he finally removed his
mouth, put her foot back on the floor and began to kiss his way up her body,
she was loose-limbed and breathless, and barely holding herself up on shaky
legs.
He wrapped his arms around her and drew her against him as
he kissed her hard. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue as he drew
deeply off of her mouth. His chest was moving just as quickly as hers, his skin
was hot to the touch, his cock pressed thick and long against her belly.
He moved both of them to the bed, picked her up as if she weighed
nothing, and put her in the middle of the mattress. A new rush of wet heat
surged through her as she watched him roll the condom over himself, then drop
to his hands over her.
“Are you ready for me, Claire?”He brushed his fingertips
lightly up her legs and planted one of his knees between hers. When she nodded
he said, “Tell me.”
“I’m ready for you, Diego,” she told him, embarrassment
mixing with the heat of arousal in her face.
He grimaced. “I think you can do better than that. Try
again.”
This was where she was going to lose him, she thought. Dirty
talk was not her forte.
She licked her dry lips when he raised his eyebrows at her
expectantly. “I’m ready for you to…f-fuck me now.”
He made a very small sound of appreciation and dropped to
one arm, his body poised above her, his other hand toying with her.
“Fuck you with what? My fingers?” he asked and slipped two
of the digits in question inside her, stretching her.
She gasped, and when she could peel her eyes open again, she
shook her head.
“With what?” He removed his fingers and circled her
ultra-sensitive clit. “My tongue again?”
He dipped his head, extended what turned out to be a very
long tongue and circled her nipple with the wet tip. She buried her hands into
his hair when he pulled the surprisingly tight peak into his mouth and sucked
gently. Her breasts had never been especially sensitive before, but there was a
new-to-her tugging that went deep.
“Your cock,” she said between panting breaths, getting
impatient. “I want you to put that big cock of yours inside of me, and I want
you to fuck me blind.”
His head came up, his expression mildly
so she knew what he was talking about. “Good girl,” he added when she replaced
his hand with hers.
He cradled her ass cheek in one hand, removed his finger
from her pussy and used his thumb to push aside the folds of her sex. And when
he kissed her there, her head banged against the door with the shock.
His tongue looped and swirled and flicked until her breath
was heaving in her chest and her thighs were shaking. It was too much—his
gorgeous dark head between her thighs, eyes on hers, his full mouth working the
most intimate place on her body—and not enough at the same time.
He held her up with the hand on her ass when her knees
buckled, flicked his tongue over her roughly, kissed her clit, then sucked on
her. She was grasping at him, afraid she was going to fall onto him as she
started to come apart, the orgasm coming on like a freight train running out of
control.
It slammed into her full force and her head banged against
the door again as she started to moan. She clamped a hand over her mouth to
stop the deep, unearthly sound that rolled up from her throat, threatening to
distract her from the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body.
“Don’t you dare,” she heard through the haze of her orgasm
and felt a hand clamp around her wrist. She looked down when Diego pulled her
hand away from her mouth. “Let me hear you come, baby.” And then she was lost
in sensation when he immediately covered her throbbing clit with his mouth and
sucked, causing another overpowering rush of sensation to pour through her.
Her mouth opened and her eyes closed. Her hips rocked and
that desperate sound was ripped from her as she rode out the tail end of the
longest, most overpowering orgasm of her life. When he finally removed his
mouth, put her foot back on the floor and began to kiss his way up her body,
she was loose-limbed and breathless, and barely holding herself up on shaky
legs.
He wrapped his arms around her and drew her against him as
he kissed her hard. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue as he drew
deeply off of her mouth. His chest was moving just as quickly as hers, his skin
was hot to the touch, his cock pressed thick and long against her belly.
He moved both of them to the bed, picked her up as if she weighed
nothing, and put her in the middle of the mattress. A new rush of wet heat
surged through her as she watched him roll the condom over himself, then drop
to his hands over her.
“Are you ready for me, Claire?”He brushed his fingertips
lightly up her legs and planted one of his knees between hers. When she nodded
he said, “Tell me.”
“I’m ready for you, Diego,” she told him, embarrassment
mixing with the heat of arousal in her face.
He grimaced. “I think you can do better than that. Try
again.”
This was where she was going to lose him, she thought. Dirty
talk was not her forte.
She licked her dry lips when he raised his eyebrows at her
expectantly. “I’m ready for you to…f-fuck me now.”
He made a very small sound of appreciation and dropped to
one arm, his body poised above her, his other hand toying with her.
“Fuck you with what? My fingers?” he asked and slipped two
of the digits in question inside her, stretching her.
She gasped, and when she could peel her eyes open again, she
shook her head.
“With what?” He removed his fingers and circled her
ultra-sensitive clit. “My tongue again?”
He dipped his head, extended what turned out to be a very
long tongue and circled her nipple with the wet tip. She buried her hands into
his hair when he pulled the surprisingly tight peak into his mouth and sucked
gently. Her breasts had never been especially sensitive before, but there was a
new-to-her tugging that went deep.
“Your cock,” she said between panting breaths, getting
impatient. “I want you to put that big cock of yours inside of me, and I want
you to fuck me blind.”
His head came up, his expression mildly
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