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“Of that, there’s never been a doubt, Mermaid.”
“Then why stop.” She’s soft skin and warm eyes, so eager for me to impale her—wring an orgasm from her tight body.
“Because tomorrow I’m leaving again.”
While her fingers flex around my girth, she cups my face with her other hand. “Will you be safe?”
“Yes.” I throb against her palm, balls drawing tight. There’s nothing I want more than to be buried deep inside her warm cunt.
“Will you come back?”
“Always.”
“Then fuck me, papi. We’ll figure out the rest later.”
I don’t respond. Can’t. Not without blurting out four little words, and she deserves the world, not to be told in the heat of the moment and later abandoned.
The day I tell her is near. So close.
And while my lips mouth the words against the skin of her throat, loving the sweet flesh there with nips, I pray she sees my sacrifice. How much I adore her.
As if she understands, Amberlyn grips the hair at the back of my head and holds me tighter to her. “Ivan, I—”
“No words, mami. Just feel me.” Lower, and my teeth drag against the top of her breast before attaching myself to a pretty pink tip. Her nipples throb against my tongue, swelling a bit, and I bite down hard enough to draw a short cry from her. “That’s it. Let me take care of you.”
Pulling her in deeper, I tease the sensitive tip with my tongue and then rake my teeth over it before applying the same attention to the neglected tit. Goose bumps rise on her skin. Her eyes become hooded. Motherfucking perfection.
My hands wander across her skin from ass to thigh and then back up before resuming the same path. My mouth leaves open-mouthed kisses across her breasts and then I suck hard, bruising the skin right above each nipple so she remembers me every time she looks in the mirror.
I do the same to the area between them and then back up to her neck where I bite down hard enough to break the skin a little. She screams, loosening her grip on me, and I position my cock between slick lips.
Hot. Wet. Heat.
She’s velvety against me, feels so good, and I slide through her labia again, and again, her clit throbbing against my head on each pass.
Amberlyn is wet, and I’m drenched in her—us—the bead of pre-come and her juices mixing as I pull a deep moan from her. The sound so fucking decadent, I pause with the tip at her opening and breathe in deep.
Ambrosia, her name is Amberlyn.
“Need you inside me, papi. I’m so wet for you.” Between the heat of the shower, her flushed skin, and those dirty words…
I slam in deep and hold still, knees nearly buckling when her walls stroke me. They pulse and pull me in deeper, her sharp cry and the way her hands grip my arms—nails digging into the skin—
“Motherfuck, beautiful.” I’m breathing hard, trying to regain control, but I’m lost in the feel of her. She’s slick, so fucking tight, and I take hold of her right hip with one hand while the other grabs her neck, fingers flexing as she swallows hard.
Those sinful eyes darken and her tongue sweeps across her bottom lip. Tempting. Pushing.
I pull out a few inches and stab in again, just short strokes and her eyes roll back, the walls of her sex tensing. They clamp around me, try to pull me in deeper, but I don’t stop.
“More.” Desperation sweeps across her features, thighs shaking while she tries and fails to gyrate in my hold. Instead, I press her harder against the wall, loving the small whine she emits. “Please, Ivan.”
“Say you’re mine. Only mine.”
“There will never be anyone but you.” No hesitation. Just her love open for me to see—feel.
Looking away is an impossibility and so is getting air into my lungs; I’m drowning in the open emotions clear on her face, and it’s a heady yet humbling combination. Yet I never pause; I’ll show her with my actions just how much she means to me.
And even as my chest burns, I thrust in deeper while grinding against her clit, forcing deep moans from the back of her throat. Those sweet orbs never move from mine but watch me as I take in how she falls apart a stroke at a time until I’m left with a quivering mess.
