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Palming her head, still lacing my fingers through her hair, I tilt her back a little, brushing my thumb over her eager lips. “Stake your claim, princess.”
She kisses my wrist and squeezes my dick, her hot breath almost unbearable on my flesh as she flicks her tongue over the tip, making me jerk. “Fuck,” I mutter, only to hiss when she trails her tongue over my length all the way to the base and resumes her journey back, sucking on the tip some more. Her hands shift lower and she tightens her hold on me, finally opening her mouth wide and letting me enter her as deep as she’s allowing, sucking me hard while continuing to work me with her hands.
The hot heat surrounding me is driving me insane, my whole body growing tense while the need for release fills me to the brink.
Everything in me screams at me to come down her pretty throat like I’ve done countless times, because my woman loves it, and wipe away any memories of my cousin who tried to touch her.
I’m her one and only and I don’t give a fuck how much of an asshole it makes me sound to be proud of that.
She could have had thousands of guys and I wouldn’t have cared but she’s mine now, so I’m all she’ll ever know.
She skims her mouth up slowly, nibbling on the tip before taking me in deep again, moaning when I pull at her hair harsher, keeping her head still. “Open, love.” She instantly listens, her mouth creating more space for me to slide forward until I almost hit the back of her throat, and she breathes through her nose, humming.
Each brush over her tongue and every suck is Jimena’s way of staking her own claim on me as if I can ever forget.
I’m nothing without her.
I move my hips in sync with her, her moans and groans causing vibrations all over my flesh and making me drip inside her, while she places her hand on her pussy, trapping it between her thighs.
My woman is in need and I won’t stand having her suffer.
Tightening my hold on her hair, I tilt her head back until I slip away from her plump lips with a loud pop, and she groans in protest, her eyes glazed while goose bumps pop all over her skin. “Florian,” she whispers when I catch her hand that is still trapped between her thighs and lift it to my mouth, tasting her as she whimpers. “Please.”
“What do you need, baby?” She tries to shift on the bed but my firm grip keeps her in place. I lick her fingers. “Tell me.”
“You.” She puts her free hand on her breast and cups it. “I need you. Always only ever you.”
My dick becomes harder from her throaty voice and it’s a fucking miracle I don’t come from the lust and longing in her gaze. “Do you?” She nods. I kiss her hand and let go of it, stepping back, and she frowns. “Lie down, princess. I want to check for myself.”
A wicked grin mars her face and throwing her dark locks over her shoulder, she sits on the bed, placing her feet on the mattress and opening herself up to my gaze. “I ache for you, Florian.” She flips her panties to the side and glides her fingers through her folds. “Right here.”
Ah, my girl used to be so shy during our lovemaking, blushing from every little thing.
No more, though.
I’ve fully corrupted her.
Taking off my pants, I order again, “Lie down, princess.” She shifts on the bed and a giggle escapes her that turns into a prolonged moan when I shoulder her thighs apart, settling between them and breathing her in.
My woman has a unique scent and I’m addicted to it like I am to everything else when it comes to her.
I’m obsessed and fucking glad, for the beast roaring inside me has only one goal in mind.
To always keep her as mine.
“Oh.” She grips the sheets as I rub my chin over her inner thighs before sucking on the flesh hard, marrying her skin with my marks even though I know no one would see them.
This particular part of her body is for my eyes alone.
Tearing her panties away, I place my mouth on her, dragging my tongue through her folds up and down, growling at her taste.
She gasps, arching and digging her heels into my back while her pussy drips for me, so I skim my lips upward, licking over her clit, which earns me a jerk of her hips, but my fingers clench her ass cheeks, stilling her movements. “Florian.” Trapping her clit between my teeth, I lightly graze it, earning myself a moan that turns into a groan when I suck it in, flicking my tongue over it, and she starts to slowly move her hips in rhythm with my movements, clearly searching for friction.
Every sound she makes, every breath she takes, is an aphrodisiac for me, demanding I fuck her hard for eternity so there is never any doubt.
Never a question that we’re meant to be.
Slipping my palms under her ass, I lift her up to me and she whispers, “Oh, no.” Her feet move to my shoulders, spreading wider for me as I drift my tongue over her lips up and down before entering her, and she pulls at my hair so hard it’s amazing she hasn’t ripped any.
