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Her legs parted wider at his touch, and he paused a moment to drag his fingers along the inside of her thighs, gripping and kneading the soft flesh.

“Please,” Ali repeated, her legs trembling.

Santiago didn’t hurry, taking the time to place soft kisses in the spaces that demanded it of him. On the inside of her knee, the place where her thighs met her hips, over her mound. Then he slid his fingers against her lower lips, finding her wet and ready for him.

“I swear to God, Rios,” Ali panted under him. “If you don’t—”

Her words were cut off by a moan as Santiago flattened his tongue against her, licking from her opening to her clit. He relished her taste, drawing languid circles around her most sensitive spot.

“Yes, yes,” she cried out as he alternated between rhythmic swipes and suckling.

She bucked against his face, one leg lifting and settling over Santiago’s back, as if trying to draw him closer. His hands held down her hips and dipped to her ass, squeezing and clutching at her, not knowing what more he wanted, only that it was more.

Everything, he thought to himself. I want everything.

He slid a finger inside her, then another when she gripped fiercely around him. He curled them upward, searching until he found the spot that made her groan with pleasure.

“Oh God…” She gasped. “Don’t stop, please, please,” she begged, moving against him with reckless abandon.

Her breaths quickened and the grip of her thighs tightened around his face. He latched onto her and sucked.

“Santiago,” Ali cried out as she fell apart around him, her body convulsing in waves of pleasure. He followed her movements, staying with her until she wrung out every last tremor.

He breathed her in, kissing her flesh lightly as she came down from her orgasm. When she shifted away from him, he immediately missed her warmth.

“There’s a condom in the first aid kit,” she said, her voice mumbling and heavy. He heard rustling in the dark.

“Are you sure?” Santiago whispered, curling his fingers around her calf. He was so hard it was painful, his dick pressing against the seam of his pants. And yet, he was more satisfied than he had ever been. He didn’t want Ali to feel like she had to—

“Found it,” she said, pulling him up toward her.

Santiago supposed that was his answer.

She framed his face in her hands and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his tongue.

This time, when she reached for the button of his pants, he let her, helping to slide them down his legs. When her hands finally found him, wrapping around his length, a small “oh, fuck,” escaped her lips.

The unapologetically male part of Santiago swelled with pride and longing. He heard a wrapper tear, and then her full attention was back on him.

“Do you wa—” His words were replaced by a strangled whimper as she clasped him. He could feel her shake her head, hair brushing against his nose.

“Let me,” she whispered against his ear.

And she did, but not right away.

Her fingers lingered over his hot skin. Her hand moved luxuriously up and down his length. He rested on his elbows to frame her upper body and gasped against her as she played with him. Just when he thought he couldn’t stand any more of it, she covered him, leading Santiago toward her.

He paused, pushing her hair away from her face and settling his forehead over hers. He wished it wasn’t so dark.

He wanted to watch her eyes as he slid into her for the first time.

One of her hands cupped his cheek, and he found the other with his own, entwining their fingers together. Then he gave in to the demands of his body, thrusting until he was fully inside her.

They both moaned, Ali’s high and whiny, Santiago’s breathless and deep. She tilted her hips upward, silently pleading, and he responded, pulling himself back and finding her again.

Ali’s fingers moved from his cheek to his neck, pulling him down until his weight settled over her. He worried that he would crush her, but when their closeness only made her whimper and squirm against him, he abandoned all rational thought.

They moved together, wild and inelegant, only to slow down and murmur nonsensical words against each other’s lips. Only when Ali’s breath accelerated and her hips jerked demandingly against his did he pull back, settling on his knees and supporting her hips in line with his own.