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hardening manhood. He massaged it through his khaki linen pants. He wore no underwear. He rubbed his manhood, imagining he was deep inside Marisela. He could almost feel her tightness. He moaned. She jumped up and turned around to face him. He snatched his hand away and nervously cleared his throat.
    “Smells good. What are you cooking?” he inquired in his heavy Caribbean accent.
    She peered down at his blatant erection, visible through the pants. She looked back up at him with passion-laden eyes.
    “Tentación.” Temptation.
    Time stood still. The air around them crackled and heated with their mutual desires.
    “¡Venga!” One simple command and she followed, slowly and seductively crossing the short distance to him.
    He didn’t need to give any more instruction. Once she reached him, she dropped to her knees and released his steel rod from its khaki prison. Before he could utter another command, she took all of him into her mouth.
    “¡Ah mierda!” he grumbled. Oh Shit!
    After a few slurps, she withdrew. She then licked his crown. She wanted to take time to enjoy the taste and feel of his penis. Her tongue massaged the slit, licking his pre-cum. She tasted salt and traces of vanilla. Knowing that vanilla increased lust, Marisela added the aphrodisiac in all of his meals. Now she tasted it in his essence. She gently traced the length of his penis with the tip of her tongue, before bending down further to suckle his sac.
    As she sucked his balls, she rubbed his dick with her right hand. She moaned. His responsive tremor excited her.
    Her tongue was magic. The vibrations of her moan caused tickling sensations that traveled from the base of his feet to the top of his head. Javier felt like he was going to explode. He refused to do so before finding out if she tasted like honey. He stopped, grabbing her thick curly hair. His hands moved to her shoulders and yanked her up off her knees. She stood before him. He grabbed her ample bottom and groaned at the soft supple feel of it. He lifted and carried her to the kitchen island. He placed her on the edge in a sitting position. He then moved between her thighs and buried his face in between her legs.
    “Oh, my God!” she couldn’t contain her shout. Her English came out loud and clear. He didn’t seem to notice. She had expected to have him shouting and begging, not the other way around. He teased the outline of her labia with his tongue. He alternately sucked and licked her clit until she was bucking on the counter, begging for mercy. He didn’t give her any; instead, he inserted two fingers inside her vagina and bent them in a come-hither motion. She fell against the counter and rubbed her pussy deeper into his face.
    She tasted like honey. He couldn’t get enough of it. He could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, and he knew she was on the edge of cumming. He thought he would come from merely tasting her. He continued his oral assault of her clit until her body shook and the last of her tremors subsided. He lifted himself from her and licked his glistening lips.
    “Estoy listo para la cena ahora.” I’m ready for dinner now!
    Two weeks later
    Javier was one disciplined man. After the incident two weeks prior in the kitchen, he had avoided Marisela like the plague. She could tell that he wanted her. The lust was still in his eyes, but his control had come back with a vengeance.
    Marisela watched as the handymen finished the last installations of the new huge chandelier in the foyer. She stared in amazement and with a bit of fear.
    When the last of the men descended the ladder, she voiced her fear. “I hope that doesn’t fall,” she said in Spanish.
    “Don’t worry,” the handyman replied. “It has a steel support beam and extra support. The house would have to collapse before it fell. Plus, the chandelier is made of iron. You could get three people on that chandelier and it wouldn’t even splinter.” He pointed to the ladder. “Go up there