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Chapter Two ~ Camila
When Mario Bravo suggested we leave the dance floor, a tiny voice inside of me said it was a bad idea. But the other side of me, the louder side that often got me into trouble, said yes.
This sexy cartel boss had been hanging around me all night, drinking and dancing with me. We’d been having a blast and now he wanted to be alone with me. I could feel his erection against my stomach, so I had a good idea what he wanted to do.
And I was here for it.
My older two sisters had arranged marriages that would help our family but my parents didn’t really care for me. Of course I had to stay within the cartel, but there were plenty of guys for me to be able to find someone. But let’s just say there was no pressure for me to stay a virgin until I was married like my sisters.
If Marco Bravo wanted to get it on with me, there was no way I would say no.
I’d heard all the stories about him. The ladies loved him from the grandma’s to the little girls. He had a certain charm that made them fawn all over him. I think it was that smile - at least for me. When he smiled at me, I swear my panties were going to combust.
He was even more handsome up close than when I’d seen him at various weddings and funerals. His hair was dark brown - almost black. His eyes matched the darkness, but he had a twinkle in them, especially when he smiled. I could feel the muscles in his arms when he held me on the dance floor, so he obviously worked out.
He grabbed my hand and all but dragged me from the dance floor. My sister looked at me and I just shrugged and grinned while she rolled her eyes.
We walked down the hallway and when he came to the coat closet, he went inside, taking me with him. He locked the door behind us and pushed me against the door, his lips immediately claiming mine.
He ravaged me with his mouth, his tongue invading and teasing mine. Marco lifted me so my legs were wrapped around his waist, his cock pressed against my core.
“I’ve been fucking dying to do that all night,” he muttered as his lips blazed a trail from my ear to my neck, nibbling and sucking.
I whimpered as I tore at the buttons of his shirt, needing to feel his skin against mine. My body was on fire with need right now, and only Marco could put it out.
“I want you, Camila,” His hand cupped my face. “I want to fuck you.”
“Please, Marco. Please fuck me.”
I was probably making the biggest mistake of my life that would break my heart into a million tiny pieces one day, but I didn’t care. Maybe it was the alcohol, but right now all I cared about was the need and the desire to have Marco inside of me.
He tore off my thong in one fail swoop and I undid his belt buckle, shoving his pants down the best I could. He cock sprung free and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him.
Marco closed his eyes and groaned. “Fuck, Camila. If you keep doing that, I’m going to come right in your hand.” I guided him to the entrance of my pussy.
“Then you better fuck me, Marco.”
I’m not sure what had come over me. I wasn’t a virgin anymore, but I also didn’t sleep with every hot guy that wanted to. I also didn’t talk that way. Marco made me crazy though, in a good way. He made me need and want.
“With pleasure, Camila.” He gave me the grin that melted my insides and I ran my hands across his bare chest, digging my nails into his shoulders when he rammed inside me, filling me all the way.
“Oh my god,” I moaned, my head falling back against the door. I’d only slept with a couple of guys before Marco and they were nowhere near as big as he was.
His hands gripped my ass hard and he started thrusting in and out of me, slamming my body against the door, not caring if anyone on the other side heard it.
Marco pulled my tits free of my dress, dipping his head to suck a nipple. He released it and ran his tongue along my cleavage. “You better come on my cock soon, little girl. I want to feel you.”
He reached between us and began to tease my clit with his fingers. “Fuck,” I muttered, feeling my release buiding deep in my stomach.
Marco pressed his forehead against mine as he continued to fuck me and strum my sensitive nub. “I’m going to ruin you for any other man, Camila.”
I sucked my lip between my teeth and whimpered. He wasn’t wrong. No other man would ever compare to Marco Bravo after tonight.
“Come for me.” He pinched my clit and I exploded, seeing fireworks behind my eyelids, squeezing my eyes shut tight.
“Fuck, Camila. You feel so good. I’m going to fill this pussy of yours, you’ll be dripping me the rest of the night.” He thrust hard a couple more times before burying his face in my neck and moaning his release deep inside me.
Marco held me tight against him while I stayed wrapped around him. I didn’t want the moment to end.
I’d just had sex with Marco Bravo. I grew up in the cartel world, so I knew how things worked. Someone like Marco probably had a marriage arranged for him. It was doubtful to think this would amount to anything more than a fun evening I’d never forget.
“Hey, are you okay?” He pulled back, searching my eyes. His hand came up and pushed the hair out of my sweaty face.
I nodded, fighting back tears at his tenderness. “That was fun.”
“We better get back before my brother sends out a search party.” He let me down gently and helped me get dressed before fixing his own clothes.
He took my hand and kissed me again, slow and passionate, full of promises I wasn’t convinced he could keep.
I knew when he opened the door to that coat room, everything would change. I had no idea just how much.
