Ramón nodded and didn’t push. “Sure, but we need to go now, or we will miss the flight.”
Ramón drove her to the Walmart, and she rushed in and grabbed a suit. And then they were off to the airport.
Security went pretty fast, and they even had time to stop for a drink at the bar. Julieta definitely needed some liquor to take the edge off.
They boarded their flight. First class, of course. Julieta was in a dream.
“I’m so excited to go to Cabo,” she confessed.
“Oh, Mexico is so beautiful. I need to take you everywhere.”
Julieta hung on his words. “Everywhere? Where have you been?”
“Mexico City, to see the art. They have the most incredible tacos. I mean, nothing like yours, but different types: birria, cochinita, canasta.”
“Oh, I love tacos de canasta. I can’t believe I haven’t been to Mexico City. They have a great culinary scene there.”
“Yeah, they do. I spent a summer in Cuernavaca at a language school. I lived with a host family. It was so lush. It rained there every single night, and the flowers always bloomed.”
How amazing! Julieta wanted to travel and see the world, too.
“Where else?”
“I’ve been diving in Cancún and seen the pyramids in Teotihuacan.” He looked at her and stroked her hair. “I’ll take you with me next time.”
Julieta hung on the words “next time.”
Two hours later, the plane finally landed. Ramón grabbed their bags, and a limousine took them to the hotel.
They necked in the ride like teenagers.
Nerves tingled through her body as they drove. Julieta hadn’t had sex in a really long time. Basically, she had been married to her restaurant, and living with Mamá hadn’t allowed her much in the way of freedom. And the thought of being with Ramón drove her crazy with anticipation. His hands and mouth had already brought her to ecstasy, but it was more than that. It was the way he looked at her. As if she wasn’t just another girl. As if he was in awe of her.
Their suite in Cabo was breathtaking, but completely different from the one in Coronado. The backdrop of the sunset and the warm Mexican weather was all-encompassing.
Julieta marveled at the view as he slowly unzipped the back of her dress.
Ramón kissed her neck as her clothes fell to the floor. “You’re perfect, you know that? I’ve been wanting to do this since the first time I laid eyes on you.”
“Me too.” She stopped and pulled away. “I’m nervous, Ramón.”
Great, Julieta. Nervous is the opposite of feeling turned on.
He turned her around and gazed into her eyes. “Why? We’re just going to enjoy ourselves. But we don’t have to have sex, if you don’t want to. You’re worth the wait.”
Those words washed away Julieta’s anxiety.
“No, I want to.”
The air around them was electric. His face tilted toward her, and his kiss sent a bolt of passion through her body. His tongue danced with hers, and her nerves were shattered by his desire. His lips were hard, but his kiss was gentle, and Julieta was all in.
He clutched her by the waist and pressed his body into hers, shoving her ass against the counter of their kitchenette. His hands rubbed her nipples through her dress. She could feel his huge cock, and her core ached for him.
Julieta couldn’t get enough of Ramón. She stroked his lengththrough his clothes, desperate to feel him inside her. He unhooked her bra, and then before she could react, his fingers slipped into her panties, which he then pulled off.
He lifted her dress off over her head and took a step back.
“You have the most insane body.”
