I moved my hips and he met my movement with his own. He thrusted, taking it slow at first, his gaze locking with mine. Between gasps and moans, he never looked away as he started to pump his hips.
There was something between us. Something I've never experienced before with a lover. A connection full of passion and need and lust.
His movements quickened, his cock driving in and out of me. I tightened my grip around him, whimpering as he fucked me harder, the bed squeaking beneath our movements. The full-body relief that came from not only being fucked, but being fucked byhim, was so incredibly fulfilling.
I gasped his name over and over, chanting it. My legs locked around his hips, my fingers gripping his hair and dragging him into another full kiss. His tongue danced with mine, the heat between our bodies creating a layer of slick sweat.
“Fuck,” I gasped. “I need you from behind. The angle?—”
I squealed as he pulled out and rolled me over. He snatched a pillow from the top of my bed, wedged it beneath me, and thrust back into me so quickly my head was spinning. He tugged a fistful of my hair, holding onto it as his other hand settled on my hips and he thrust deep.
This was the angle that was going to ruin me. My fingers gripped the blankets, my face burying into the pillow as he set a rhythm that drove me wild. My cries were muffled as he fucked me harder, moans leaving me as his cock hit just the right spot.
He let out a string of curses in Spanish and I caught most of them, blushing as he maintained the same brutal rhythm.
“I’m going to come,” I gasped.
“Come on my cock for me, baby,” he grunted. “You look so goddamn good taking my cock like this.”
Fuck.No one had ever dirty talked to me before, not like this. Not in the way I’d always craved.
“Fuck,” he moaned. “I can feel you squeezing me.”
“You’re so deep.”
My words were breathy and muffled from the bed. I was drooling straight into my sheets, the feeling of his body pounding against mine putting me in some sort of trance. I moaned as I felt the edge of my orgasm so close. So fucking close.
Fireworks sparked in every nerve. My orgasm crashed into me and I cried out, tensing as the waves of pleasure took over.
“There we go,” he hummed. “Good girl. Good fucking girl. God, you’re taking me so well, baby. You’re doing so good coming on my cock like this. I love the way you feel.”
His words did me in further, my orgasm stretching out as more pleasure battered me. I panted as I melted into the bed beneath him, feeling his hands grip my hips as he pumped a few more times and then groaned.
He collapsed against me, his breaths as labored as mine. He leaned his forehead against my back, our bodies melded together as we came down from the high of orgasming so damn hard.
“Fuck,” I mumbled.
Mateo chuckled and kissed down my spine, slowly easing out of me. He rolled to the side and left the bed for a moment to throw his condom away. He returned in a blink, settling down next to me and pulling me close.
Our legs tangled together. I pressed my face against his chest, breathing in his scent.
“That was . . .” he trailed off.
“Magical?”
“Life changing.”
I smiled against him. “Agreed.”
“I wanna tell the whole world, Avery.”
I wrinkled my nose. I hated keeping secrets, but I knew we needed to for now. The last thing we needed was everyone up our ass about a relationship. “We have to keep this secret. At least for now, while we figure out what we want.”
“What about your friends?”
I didn’t want to lie to June or Evie. They’d figure it out quickly, though.
“I’ll tell them,” I said. “But they won’t tell anyone else. I trust them.”
