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If he was at all surprised by that confession, he did an excellent job of hiding it. He kissed between my breasts and then closed his mouth around my left nipple, teasing it with the tip of his tongue.

I groaned, leaning into the sensation, whimpering when he bit down. He soothed the sting and then kissed a path to my right tit. His mouth encased my other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the left. All the while, his fingers continued to massage my ass.

“You think you deserve more of my cock?”

“I don’t just want your cock, I want your mouth too,” I grinned, petting the top of his head.

“Then you’ll tell me exactly where you want it.”

“I want your tongue inside my pussy while I play with myself.”

He made a sound in his throat and flipped me onto my back. There was no hesitation on his end; he took hold of my calves and dragged me towards the end of the bed.

“Tell me what you want next.”

“Your cock, hard and rough,” I answered easily. “I want you to make it hurt.”

He grinned and placed his mouth between my parted thighs.

“Now beg pretty, and you can have everything you so desperately need,” he taunted, blowing a warm breath on my slit, teasing it with his fingers.

I swallowed, pushing myself up on my elbows. “Will you please eat my pussy?” I lifted my hips, touching my center to his soft lips. His tongue darted out; he flattened it against me and then slowly swiped up and down.

“Keep going,” he demanded. He gripped my thighs and began to steadily bob his head.

I did as he wanted, continuing to pump my hips up and down, working his tongue deeper and deeper. Sliding a hand over my torso, I started playing with my clit.

Saliva and arousal ran down my thighs, coating his face. I was right on the edge when he stopped and pulled away.

“You don’t get to come until my balls are aching and my dick is chafed.”

I nodded, breathless, eager for more of him.

He removed every piece of his clothing. His gorgeous, toned body flexed as he moved forward and settled onto the bed.

“It’s going to hurt,” was all the warning he gave me. Without further prelude, he hooked my legs over his forearms and thrust himself inside me.

I didn’t receive a grace period to adjust or take a breath before he was bottoming out. Every deeply rooted stroke pushed me closer and closer to the headboard; he followed my body, pounding into me.

When I couldn’t go anywhere else, he positioned me so my legs were now hooked over his broad shoulders and wrapped his hand around my throat, forcing me to hold still and take everything he gave me.

His movements were animalistic; it hurt so bad it felt amazing. My pussy made loud suction noises as skin smacked against skin and he moved in and out of me. Sweat dripped from his body onto mine. I felt like a pretzel about to break in two.

“Yes,” I hissed as tears sprang to my eyes.

This was the best form of medicine. He had the ability to make my head a mess, and quiet all the chaos that continually plagued me. His body, his touch…he was a mind-numbing neutralizer.

“Come for me, anjo,” he coaxed, dropping one of my legs to fondle my swollen clit. I felt my walls clenching around him.

I came so hard the tears spilled and my mind blacked. My nails raked down his back, tearing at the flesh.

I was still riding my high, damn near hyperventilating, when he came inside me with a guttural groan.

He lowered my other leg; they both fell to the side like limp noodles, trembling with little aftershocks. My chest rose and fell in exertion.

Mateo kissed me tenderly on my lips, and then my forehead, staying between my legs.

“What’s wrong with me?” I sighed, rubbing my brow.

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