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Alejandro Montoya might be a devil, but he was also a sex god. If my body was built for sin, then his was built for pleasure. And I couldn’t get enough of him. So, if he wanted no panties, then no panties would be what he’d get.
I stood up and slipped my white cotton underwear down my thighs. I looked around for somewhere to put them and saw my purse on the floor. I supposed that was as good a place as any and dropped them inside.
Standing there in my dress, but with no underwear, felt strangely liberating, and naughty. The gentle thrumming of energy between my thighs suddenly turned up a notch and all I could think about was having some part of Alejandro inside me.
My skin flushed with heat and my throat felt dry all of a sudden. I walked to the kitchen and was thankful to find that there was no-one else in there. Magda had prepared a lasagna for dinner and had left it in the refrigerator, ready to be popped into the oven when needed, so she had probably retired to her own quarters.
I was at the sink, filling a glass with cold water when I felt him walk into the room. My body crackled with electricity just from being in his vicinity. I lifted the glass to my lips and took a mouthful as I heard him walking across the kitchen.
A second later, I felt his strong hands on my hips and his hot mouth on my neck. He rubbed his jaw along my sensitive flesh, his stubble grazing my skin as he inhaled deeply.
‘You smell fucking delicious,’ he whispered.
Then his hand slipped southwards and he lifted my dress. I smiled as I thought about what he was about to find beneath. His warm hand moved between my thighs and I parted them slightly for him, causing him to smile against my skin. A second later, he was sliding his thick fingers through my wet folds and I bit my lip to stifle a moan.
‘Good girl,’ he growled in my ear. ‘I’m glad you’re ready for me because I have been thinking about fucking you again all day. I’ve had a hard on for you all afternoon, princess, and I can’t wait a second longer to get my cock in you.’
I heard the sound of his zipper opening and a few seconds later, he was inside me. Hot and stiff and all the way to the hilt. I dropped my glass into the sink with a clatter and had to grab onto the edge of the kitchen counter to keep myself from lifting off the floor as he pounded into me.
The feeling of being full of him again was exquisite. I was still tender from the previous night and earlier that morning, but I didn’t care. I needed him inside me as much as I needed air. The slight burning only added to the pleasure as he drove at a spot inside of me that made me feel like my body was numb and alive at the same time.
Whatever it was he was doing to me, my body craved it. He owned me completely.
He sucked on the tender skin of my neck as he ground out his relief. ‘Fuck!’ he hissed when he climaxed.
Then his cell phone started ringing and he cursed in Spanish. He took it from his pocket and pulled out of me when he looked at the screen. ‘I need to take this,’ he barked and then he was fastening his suit pants and storming out of the room.
I turned and watched with my mouth hanging open. I had never felt so cheap. He’d literally just shot his load in me and then walked off, leaving me panting with need and with his cum dripping down my thighs.
I swallowed and took a deep breath. The attentiveness and the way he’d taken care of me the previous night had obviously been a one-time deal. In his defense, he had warned me that it wouldn’t always be like that, but I hadn’t realized I’d just become his plaything to be used at his will.
Asshole!
I took some tissue from the counter and wiped my thighs before tossing the paper into the trash. Then I walked out of the kitchen and back to the den, grabbing my panties from my purse and putting them on. I went back to reading my novel — it looked like that was the only action I was getting for the rest of the night.
At least twenty minutes must have passed by the time Alejandro found me in the den.
‘There you are, princess,’ he said .
I didn’t even bother looking up from my book and I heard him chuckle wickedly.
‘Are you mad at me because I didn’t make you come?’
‘No,’ I snapped.
‘Because, I know the timing was fucked up, but I had to take that call.’
‘Fine,’ I said as I turned the page and stared at my book as though it was the most interesting thing in the world. When, all I really wanted to look at was the Adonis in the finely tailored suit standing in front of me.
He walked towards the sofa and kneeled in front of me before grabbing me by the hips. He pulled me towards him, causing my book to fall from my hands.
‘What are you doing?’ I snapped.
‘What does it look like? Quiero comerte el coño,’ he said with a grin as he pushed my dress up past my thighs.
His grin disappeared when he saw my panties. ‘What the fuck are these?’ he growled.
‘I thought we were done,’ I said with a shrug.
