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Vicente growls. “Mm.Myslut.”
“Yes, yours. Oh god, I’m so close.”
His palm lands on my cheek once more. “Come. Make a mess like the disgusting whore you are.”
Unadulterated ecstasy spreads through my veins, and my orgasm hits hard. I cry out with a loud, guttural roar, my body clenching as I come. My breath comes in heavy pants, limbs shaking as I deal with the aftershocks.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” I repeat over and over, moving slowly up and down, clenching around him.
“Oh yeah,” he groans, listening to the wet suction sounds our bodies are making as I move. “Get up and bend over.”
I try to move quickly, but my legs are Jell-O. I eventually get in position on the bench, my knees spread far apart as my forearms rest on the cushion in front of me, my hands gripping the edge.
Behind me, Vicente rubs the head of his cock through my arousal, slapping my clit with his dick before sliding inside. His hands hold my waist tightly, keeping me from face planting on the floor while also making sure he gets as deep as he can.
Gazing in front of me, I watch him in the mirror as he looks down, focused on where our bodies connect. His hands caress my ass before squeezing and slapping the flesh. He spreads my cheeks and slows his movements, pulling all the way out before sliding back in.
“Fuck. The way your pussy grips my dick.”
I let out a wanton moan. “It feels so good.”
He pushes in, keeping me spread apart, and eases back again. He teases me with slow thrusts, only using his tip, and then he loses all control.
Vicente fucks me hard and deep, his punishing thrusts rocking both me and the bench. His hands on my waist barely keep me in place, forcing me to drop one of my hands on the floor. His foot comes to a rest near my right leg as he fucks me like he wants to kill me.
“Oh fuck,” he roars.
I feel his cock twitch inside me with the first spurt of his cum, but then he pulls out and I hear the snap of the condom being pulled off before the warmth of his release hits my ass and lower back.
I attempt to get a glimpse in the mirror and see him holding his cock in his hand, another ribbon of cum landing on my skin.
“Fuck,” I say in a low, husky tone.
It’s so hot to watch him mark me.
He rubs the liquid into my skin before smacking my ass. “You like that, don’t you? Being covered with my cum.”
“Yes,” I reply breathily.
His hands squeeze my hips and pull me back to the bench where I’m able to gain my balance and turn to sit down.
Vicente gently brushes my hair from my face before running his fingers across my scalp. He stares at me for a few seconds, and just as I think he’s gonna say something, he steps back and begins looking for his clothes.
He disappears into a doorway, leaving me feeling dejected. I stand up, ready to gather my robe, but then I feel his hand on my arm.
“Hold on.”
A warm washcloth runs along my back and ass. Once he’s done, he grabs my chin and angles my head back, planting a barely there kiss on my temple.
“See you tomorrow.”
Vicente
ChapterNineteen
“By next weekend I think we’ll be ready. Are the Italian’s still having their party on June second?” I ask Tommy over the phone.
“Of course. Their Festa De Republic or some shit.”
