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“I thought blue balls was a myth. It’s pretty damn close to that. Show me your tits,” I demand. My cock can’t take another minute more.

The shout of laughter from her stuns me enough all thoughts of my cock disappear. Shaking her head, she rolls her eyes as she tugs her nightgown up above a perfect, gorgeous breast. “You were doing so well there for a minute, dear husband.”

“I was doing well? I haven’t donewellsince about two hours after I left you sleeping in our bed. I’ve jacked off like a fucking kid every night just to sleep. It’s only at night when everyone is asleep I’m able to think of you without demanding I be taken directly to you. Every night, I want to tell my father I’m not doing it anymore, so I never have to spend another night away from you. Then the fucking critical thinking kicks in.” I sigh.

She’s blinking wide at me.

“Do you want me to? I will. Anything you want, Nicky.” Whatever it takes to keep her. To keep her happy and smiling and giving me all her sunshine.

Her eyes slide closed. “I want you. That’s all, nothing more, nothing less.”

“I’ve been yours since the moment you looked down on me.” It’s a statement of fact. It doesn’t matter that it doesn’t make sense, it’s the truth. I fought against it—resenting the fuck out of it, distrustful of how she made me feel. Finally, I can admit I didn’t do what I truly could have to ease Isa Ortiz’s fears, because I didn’t want her. It didn’t matter how pretty she was or I would be fulfilling my promise to Blanca. Every time I thought of tying myself to her, it was fire at the back of my neck. I woke up angry her father had lied but glad she was gone.

“When you looked up at me, it felt like the world was tilting. Then you looked away again, and I thought I was falling until I was on my knees at your feet.” A flush sweeps across her face all the way down to the tips of her cherry sweet nipples.

“You were on your knees, but you were the victor. All I wanted to do was throw you over my shoulder and carry you away with me.”

“I dreamt of you every night for weeks. During the day, I thought I saw you everywhere. I had touched myself a handful of times in the months before that night. But the very next night, sometimes multiple times in a night thinking of you had me doing it again. I finally used the vibrator on myself only to hate it for not being you.” She sighs.

Why the fuck am I jealous of a vibrator? “It should have been my cock inside you for the first time,” I growl low.

She laughs. Brat. “Mi amor, are you jealous of a piece of silicone that only showed me what I was missing without you?”

Every time she calls me her love, I want to fucking scream it from the rooftops. This beautiful, sexy woman fell in love withme. I won the ultimate prize of her heart. She’s mine, and no one else will ever have her. “Mi amor, I believe I’ve made it clear on multiple occasions I’m jealous of everything not me giving you the smallest pleasure.”

Those brown eyes are glowing up at me brightly. “The pleasure was nothing compared to you.”

Is she teasing me? “Then slip your fingers into your pussy and let me watch you come. I’m hard for you baby—so fucking hard it hurts.”

“Ah,pobrecito.” One side of her beautiful mouth slides up with knowing.

The word means poor baby, the way she says it is teasing and means I’m going to make her pay when I get home. “Witch. I’m going to spank your luscious ass.”

Her laughter stiffens my cock. “Promise?”

“How brave you are over the phone. Wait until I’m home. As much as I love your perfectly round ass, I have no problem spanking it.”

The smile doesn’t move from her mouth, it deepens. “I’m sorry,mi amor.Let me make it up to you.”

She pushes the covers off, then slides her panties down her long legs until she’s bare to me. Opening her legs wide, she slides her fingers along her lower lips then inside, spreading those lips for me to see the sweetest pussy in the world. I don’t miss the way a finger brushes over her clit or how wet she is.

“Delicious.” I exhale as I stroke my cock. “I could eat your pussy every meal of the day and never get tired of it.”

“Your tongue is a gift from god, but your cock…” She sighs. “Is a tool of the devil the way my nonna said because I would do anything for you to be inside me.”

I laugh at the sincerity on her beautiful face. “I’m going to hold you to that the same way I keep ahold of your sweet ass.”

“You do love my ass. Is that why you love me on my knees with you behind me?” she whispers as she teases a hard nipple with a fingertip.

“Hm, no. I love being able to see you come. It’s because it’s easier to hit your g-spot from that position. You are a fucking firecracker when you come from your g-spot.” I watch a wave of red wash over her.

“I thought it was a myth. I found it. I touched it and everything, but I never made it feel as good as you do,” she admits.

“It’s all about pressure and stimulating your sweet little clit at the same time. Just one or the other feels good with the right amount of pressure but when I combine the two, that’s when you think you love me. I guess I should be glad you never found the perfect toy because they are out there that focus on both,” I tease her.

“I’ll show you. Slide your thumb over your clit at the same time you send your fingers inside your pussy. Such a good girl you are for following instructions. I want to see you come. You’re so beautiful when you break apart for me.”

Her head falls back as she does as I say. The little pants and whimpers feed my strokes. My cock is leaking every fucking where. She moans low as small shivers run through her body. I come, watching her.

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