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So while Clara directed a disappointed Amara to another ride, I paid the attendant two hundred dollars not to allow anyone else entry. He told me okay and slipped the cash in his shirt pocket.
The attendant is still at the entrance when Gigi and I arrive. “All yours, man.” As he lowers his phone, his attention slips to Gigi when he opens the door and ushers us inside.
I ignore Gigi’s questions while navigating us through the maze until we reach what I consider the middle.
She gasps when I turn her around.
“Why the fuck haven’t you called or texted?” I ask.
She glares at me, twisting her wrist as if it pains her. “Why haven’tyoucalled or texted?”
I snarl, but since we’re on limited time that I don’t want to waste arguing, I spin her around and press her against the mirrored wall. She doesn’t put up a fight when I collect her wrists and pin them to each side of her.
Crowding behind her body, I press my chest against her. She arches her back, whispering my name, and it’s my favorite sound in the world.
Inching back, I bow my head to admire the view of her plump, perfect ass. My cock twitches when my gaze drifts to the mirror beside us, showcasing her from a different angle.
I could stare at this beautiful woman for the next eternity and never tire of the view.
She stares back at me, waiting for my next move.
My princess, letting her villain take control.
My hand nearly feels on fire when I palm her bare ass, gripping it tight, as if it’s my most-prized possession. She moans as I play with her thong string stuck between her ass cheeks. I twist it around two fingers, and it snaps when I jerk her backward.
Fuck, I’ve missed her.
I can’t wait to touch her pussy.
Slapping her ass, I relish the sound of the impact and watch it bounce. She gasps, so I do it again, harder this time. My goal is to make her feel the sting of my hand all night. The cheapfluorescent lights above us are so bright that it’s easy to make out my handprint on her skin.
Yes, bruise for me, baby.
Let me mark you in ownership.
I flex my fingers before slipping them between her legs. They tremble as I caress her clit. I wickedly grin when I find her pussy soaked.
Resting my chin on her shoulder, I suck on her earlobe and whisper, “You’re always so drenched for me, princess.”
She grinds her ass against my erection and moans.
“I bet your pussy gets wet just thinking about me, doesn’t it?”
She peers back at me. “We need to hurry, Antonio. Bruno will get suspicious the longer I takein the restroom.”
Ah, yes. Thanks for the reminder of our little bodyguard problem.
It’s her fault we can’t take long, so she needs to suffer for not finding a better way to ditch Bruno. I lick down her neck, separating her legs with my knee to provide a better angle to pleasure her. I don’t waste a second before shoving nearly my entire hand inside her.
She groans at my lack of gentleness, and her knees weaken. As I finger-fuck her, I work on unbuckling my belt with my free hand. I’m so worked up that my hands slightly shake.
I consider myself a very skilled man, but this is a challenge.
To fix that, I kneel, bury my face between Gigi’s legs, and eat her pussy while unfastening my belt.
Her pussy smells like heaven.
Tastes so damn sweet.
