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Her lips curve instantly, her gorgeous eyes daring me to do it.
Dropping her legs from my shoulders, I slip from her pussy and climb up the bed. Kneeling next to her face, I hold my cock out to her. “You want this?” I hiss. “You want me to take you like this?”
Flashing me another sly smile, she lifts her head and swallows me up, as much as the angle will allow.
“Hijueputa!”
I tip my head back as lightning races up and down my spine.
Sliding my leg across her chest, pinning her to the mattress, I give her more access as she continues to suck and swirl her soft tongue over every inch of me.
“Mi Cielo,” I warn with a groan, “you need to stop…”
She looks so beautiful stuffed full of me, bobbing back and forth, her cheeks perfectly rounded, her blue eyes watering. Then there are all the wet noises and moans filling the air…
“For fuck’s sake, Ella. I’m going to come.” I fist her silky black hair as every muscle in my body tenses.
It’s the look she gives me that unravels me. I might have her trapped beneath me, but she has all the power, and she knows it.
In the end, I’m the one who’s begging for her.
I empty myself down her throat with another tortured groan as she swallows frantically, catching the sensitive tip of my cock, and making me jerk inside her. When I pull out, I’m still coming, trailing my seed across her tongue and lips as she licks me clean. Nothing goes to waste.
Collapsing onto the bed next to her, I throw my arm over my face as I wait for my breathing to slow. My heart is beating so hard, it’s hammering her name into my soul.
She wriggles up against me, pressing her breasts to my side, as she skates her palm across my abdomen, trailing it over my chest and arms.
Before I realize what she’s doing, it’s too late.
She’s seen them.
Every.
Single.
One.
Fuck.
I go to push her away, but she stops me with a gentle hand on my shoulder. “Don’t, Edier… I want to look.”
Gritting my teeth, I fall back onto the mattress and let her examine each tattoo in turn, from the tribal and Celtic rays across my chest and arms to the thousands of score lines across my abdomen.
“Are these…?”
“Suns.”
For you. All for you.
“And the tally marks?”
“One for every day we’ve been apart since you were eighteen.”
She’s silent for a moment, and then she lies back down next to me, her hand never straying from the unmarked skin directly over my heart.“Why isn’t there a tattoo here?”
But I think she knows the answer to that already.
“Because you own that part of me, Ella, and everything underneath. You have done since I was eleven years old.”
