“¡Mierda! I’m so close. Please. I’m about to come.” When she nipped at my clit, I slammed my eyes shut, pathetically riding her face, chasing my orgasm.
Luckily she was in a very giving mood, because she only teased me for a little while before I was coming hard.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don’t stop, baby. Shit!” I whined, not caring how needy I sounded. She reached around to squeeze my ass, bring us closer together as I rode out my orgasm.
When I finally came down, I got off her and kissed her, tasting myself on her lips. Fuck, I was done. There was no one else for me. If she decided she was done with us after Bali, I’d probably be single for the rest of my life. No one would ever compare to Cara.
“My turn,” I said, lowering myself.
I kissed my way down to where I’d been so desperate to be since our night in Fairview, loving the little jolts each kiss produced.
I took my time, kissing her jaw, her neck, her chest, spending the most time there. I circled her nipples with my tongue, feeling her intake of breath as I paid attention to both of them equally.
I made my way down, kissing her stomach until I got down to her pussy. I kissed the top and around, but never making contact where I knew she was drenched for me.
Instead of my mouth, my fingers made their way to her clit. I circled her clit while I continued to kiss around it, seeing her eyes closed and head tilted back.
“You’re so wet for me, princesa.” I teased.
“Fuck. Please, Vera. I need you.”
“I’ve missed this.” I groaned as I inserted a finger inside her. She was so wet it went in without any resistance and the moan that spilled from her lips kept me going.
I pumped in and out a few times before adding a second finger. “¡Mierda! You’ve been ready for this, haven’t you? All those times you said I wasn’t your type, but all I had to do was touch you, huh?”
“Fuck! I was so wrong. I’ve never experienced sex like this with anyone else. Sex with you is…fuck!”
Her words died off when my tongue finally made contact with her clit as I curled my fingers inside her. I pumped a few more times before I slowed my pace and took my mouth off her. I kept my fingers inside her, slowly pushing in and out as I slid up the bed to whisper in her ear. Quiero lamerte como un helado, princesa.”
“What does that mean?” she asked, barely able to get the words out.
I grinned. “I want to lick you like ice cream, princesa.”
“Shit. please!” She pushed herself deeper onto my fingers and I loved how my words caused a reaction from her.
I lowered myself until I was looking at her delicious, wet pussy. “Your wish is my command.”
I wasted no time going in, sucking her clit into my mouth as my fingers still pumped slowly inside her.
She moaned and I could feel myself getting wetter as I licked and fucked her. It was very possible that I’d come just from touching and tasting her.
The more she moaned and gripped my hair and begged me, the more it spurred me on. I flattened my tongue and went over her clit and entrance, causing her to scream the more times I repeated the motion.
“Fuck, please, Vera. I’m so close. Don’t stop, don’t stop.Pleasedon’t stop,” she whined.
I had no intentions of stopping, and after a few more pumps and swipes of my tongue, she was clenching around my fingers, gripping my hair harder, and riding my face as her orgasm came out in small bursts of squirts.
I groaned and sucked harder, drinking up every drop she gave me as my own orgasm came rushing out. I’m glad I wasn’t wearing my boxers anymore. They definitely would’ve been ruined, not that I cared.
After coming together, I sat her up and helped her stand. “I want you to know that I came with you. That was incredibly sexy.”
She bit her lip. “Fuck, that’s so hot.”
I leaned in to place a soft kiss on her lips, letting her taste herself. She licked her lips and I had to force myself not to lay her down on the bed again. “Come on, baby. Let’s get cleaned up.” I took her hand and led her to the bathroom.
We spent so long in the shower the water had run cold before we got out. We washed each other’s hair and made out while our hands roamed over our bodies, but we didn’t do anything more than that. It was soft and intimate.
It was our first time having sex, after our night in Fairview, but it felt more like making love. It wasn’t just about the sex, which was out of this world. It was the way we both cared for each other, before and after the sex, that made it more meaningful.
