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My fingers wound through his dark strands as though I’d hold him to me forever. He continued to lick and suck, making me writhe.
Keeping himself propped up with one hand by my head, the other cupped my neglected breast. He rolled the point with his thumb before sliding his hand lower. Over my belly, down to my hip, finally gripping my thigh.
My clit throbbed, desperate for his touch. I lifted my hips, hoping he’d get the message. He chuckled, then nipped at the tender flesh he paid so much attention to.
“What do you need, niña?” His voice was rough, yet silky smooth.
“Touch me,” I whimpered as his hand slid in slightly—so close to my apex.
“Touch you where, Julietta?”
I gave a small groan. “My pussy, Romero. Please. Fuck. Please.”
His nose nuzzled into my neck, teeth scraping against my skin. “Good girl.” He trailed kisses down, flicking his tongue over my other nipple before continuing lower.
My body trembled. “I didn’t mean—”
With exaggerated slowness Romero pulled my panties down and off my legs, pressing kisses along until he reached the top of my foot. His eyes flicked up to meet mine.
“A better man would stop. You don’t know what I am. What I’m capable of.”
My breath hitched, but I didn’t care about any of that. I wanted his body on mine. I wanted him to make me his. To claim me so the whole world knew.
“But I am not a better man, Julietta. I’m a dying man. A starving man. With only a taste for you.” His mouth came down on my pussy, searing me and making me cry out. Hands gripping my legs, he spread them wide. His tongue dipped inside my hot wet cunt.
“Romero.” It sounded reverent. Like a prayer. He didn’t answer me, instead lapping me up, making my pussy ache with the need to be filled. “Please,” I begged.
He brought a finger to my entrance, still flicking over my clit with his tongue. Slowly he slid it in, heightening the sensation. I let out a gusty breath, lifting my hips and urging him on.
He took my encouragement and pumped it in and out, rubbing against that sensitive spot inside me. I could feel my orgasm nearing. My breaths turned to moans and pants until all at once I came apart.
My back lifted off the mattress, and I let my cry of pleasure go, not caring if anyone heard us. Romero slowed his tongue, adding a second finger to my pussy. The stretch was exquisite. I knew I could fit him, but it was sweet that he was making sure I was ready.
I sat up, reaching for his slacks. He let me undo the button, still fucking me with his fingers, but slower.
It took all of my concentration to work his pants down, and when his cock sprung free, I swallowed hard. Admittedly I hadn’t seen very many dicks, but his looked long and thick, suddenly making me reconsider how easily I’d be able to fit him in. The bulging veins and bead of precum at the tip made my mouth water.
I leaned forward, forcing him to withdraw his fingers, and took him into my mouth. My tongue collected his delicious salty taste and I groaned. Above me, Romero hissed. I started to bob, drenching his cock when my mouth became even more wet.
“There will be plenty of time for you to show me your skills, hermosa,” Romero said. Taking my shoulders, he pushed me back onto the bed. He captured my wrists with one hand, keeping them pinned above my head.
The head of his cock pressed against my pussy, and I felt it clench eagerly. Slowly he began to slide in. I moaned deeply, loving how full he filled me. His gaze searched my face, like he was concerned about hurting me. My hips lifted to meet his, showing I could handle it.
His brows pinched together as a ragged breath ripped from his chest. He spoke low and fast in Spanish and I couldn’t keep up with any of it.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, breathy.
His nostrils flared. “You’re so tight. So fucking good.” A bead of sweat dotted his upper lip.
I smiled. Meeting his gaze, I whispered, “Don’t hold back, Romero. Fuck me.”
His eyes squeezed shut for a moment. “Not yet, niña. You’re still so young. I’ll break you in slowly, so I don’t scare you away.” He offered a half smile.
I couldn’t keep the puzzled look from my face. Still I wiggled beneath him, desperate for him to move now that my body had seemed to adjust to his.
He leaned down to kiss me softly, and my eyes fluttered shut. Everything about the moment was tender and sweet. Then he pulled back and thrust hard.
My eyes shot open, a breath lodged in my throat.
