Page 85 of Auctioned Virginity


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I worked at the button of his pants, tugging them down. His cock sprung free and I didn’t waste a moment wrapping my hand around it.

Romero hissed a breath nipping my uninjured shoulder, and I smiled.

He gripped the top of my PJ shorts and yanked them down, feeling my wet heat with a satisfied groan. Without warning, he crashed into me, his cock filling my needy pussy with one hard thrust. I cried out—the sound cut off when he covered my mouth.

“Too many nosy neighbors,” he snarled, sounding like he was on the brink of madness. He held still, letting me adjust to his girth for a moment. I rocked against him, urging him on, and a small mewling noise escaped me—still muffled by his hand.

He growled. “Fuck it, let them hear.” Then he held my hips, pumping into me with enough force to slam the headboard against the wall over and over. I might have laughed if I wasn’t so busy trying not to scream.

My first orgasm rocketed through me brutally, my cry stifled by his mouth on mine. His kisses moved to my jaw, and the feel of him against me was almost too much. I was burning alive, desperate for this primal, raw reunion to never end.

He pulled out long enough to spin me onto my hands and knees. I had barely taken a breath when he filled me again. His strokes slowed, rubbing that oh-so-yummy spot that had me arching my back like a cat in heat.

Offering my ass up to him, however, was the perfect opportunity. The first slap against my fevered flesh drew a long, low moan from me.

“How many smacks is fair, niña?” Romero asked huskily. His hand landed again before I found proper words.

“I don’t know,” I whined, desperate for him to pick up his pace and send me spiraling over the edge again.

He spanked me a little harder, the sting pushing my impending orgasm just out of reach. Imade a sound of desperation.

“How many, Julietta?”

I rocked myself back on Romero’s cock, trying to fuck at my pace, but he grabbed my hips again, stilling me.

“T-ten?” I asked.

He barked a laugh. “I’m thinking a hundred. But don’t worry, I won’t give them to you all at once.”

Fuck, I didn’t care as long as he didn’t stop. One hand snaked around me, and his fingers worked my nipple, delicately rolling the tight little bud as he thrust hard several times. Just as I started to pant, desperate for more, he rose, leaving my bouncing tits alone to land a fourth smack.

“Four,” he echoed.

I closed my eyes, resting my forehead on the mattress. My fingers itched to reach between my thighs and swirl my throbbing clit, but I imagined that would just earn me a longer punishment.

Another slap.

“Five.”

My skin smarted, and he seemed to sense that because he leaned over me again, this time cupping my other breast. His expert fingers twirled my nipple, tugging it slightly, and I shuddered.

The long, languid strokes of his cock against my G-spot was nearly my undoing. His breath was hot against my ear. “Do you want to cum, mi amor?”

I moaned, nodding, because that was as close to a response as I could manage. His low, dark chuckle nearly pushed me the rest of the way. Instead, he pulled out completely. I made my displeasure known, but he simply spun me onto my back once more.

Kneeling above me, he looked like a fallen angel cast almost entirely in shadow—broken but beautiful and exuding power. Bending over, he took one peak into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue until I thrashed, then moved on to the other.

I felt his smirk while trailing kisses down my belly. My brain was short-circuiting. It had been so long since we did this. I needed him all night—or morning, rather—just to burn off the pent-up arousal coursing through my veins. When his breath feathered against the skin just above my pussy, I made another embarrassing sound that only a pitiful animal would make. But Romero chuckled like he thought it was endearing.

I threaded one hand into his hair, while the other fisted the sheets. My shoulder burned, but I ignored it, giving into the pleasure of him. Here. Finally.

In the next breath, his tongue licked up my slit and my eyes almost rolled back in my head.

Fuck, that felt good.

He did it again without my having to ask. Then again, going faster and faster until all at once my orgasm crashed into me. My back arched off the bed, my screams of pleasure unmuffled this time.

No doubt we were waking everyone in this damn hotel, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.

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