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With a yelp, Omar shoved me onto my back so that he was pressed, naked as he was, against me. “Omar, yourhead! You were in an accident less than twelve hours ago.”
The playfulness leached out of his expression. “It wasn’t an accident. Your father sent someone after me, and had he been any more proficient at his job, I wouldn’t be here.”
A shiver ran down my spine. “You killed him, right? Before the crash?”
“I know that he was yourprimo.”
Does he think I care about that?Maybe I should care that yet another of my cousins was dead because of Omar…but I couldn’t find it in myself to care. It was just the opposite, in fact. I wasgladthat Omar had gotten rid of him. I reached up and, gently, cupped his cheek. “He hurt you,” I said.
Omar seemed to understand what I was asking, and he dipped his head and kissed me. “Yes,conejita, I killed him before I crashed the boat.” The words were whispered against my mouth.
“Good.” It sounded heartless, but my family had given me up for dead. As much as I wanted to distance myself from it, it still hurt beyond reason that my own father would just…let me go. Especially after the hell he put me through growing up in his household. He had done everything in his power to mold me into the perfect daughter, and now, because Felix didn’t think we’d make a good match after all, he was willing to let Omar do whatever he wanted to me?
If the Rojas family could dispose of me that easily, then I had nothing more to feel guilty about. I wanted Omar…I might be falling in love with him. What was stopping me from giving in to that feeling?
“I’m glad that you came back to me,” I admitted softly. “It’s all I thought about while you were gone.”
Omar looked like I’d sucker-punched him. “Did you, now?” He was trying to tease, but his voice was thick. He dipped down for a kiss.
“Helena said no strenuous activity,” I reminded him, even as I spread my legs to bring him even closer to me. I’d thrown on one of his massive tee shirts the night before, but I’d forgone anything else.
Omar snorted. “I think we already tested that,conejita.”
I felt the heat rush to my face. “You weren’t doing much, though.” He looked absolutely offended by that, and I had to giggle. “You know what I mean.”
Omar buried his face against my throat, nipping and sucking until I was shivering against him. “Did you like being in charge, Lyse?” he murmured in my ear. “Taking your pleasure for yourself?”
Ihadenjoyed the feeling of Omar beneath me. There had been power in taking what I wanted from him. “Did you enjoy it?” I asked, and I hated how…weak I sounded asking that. Like I was begging for his approval or something.
Mirth sparkled in Omar’s eyes, but he didn’t tease. Instead, he reached down and wrapped a hand around my thigh and spread my legs even more so that he could rest directly against me. He was hard, wanting. “I’ll nevernotenjoy being inside you.”
I smacked his shoulder lightly. “That’s such amananswer.”
Omar considered me for a moment. Then, with a little adjusting, he pressed himself inside me, forcing a groan from my throat. “Didn’t even touch you, and you’re wet for me,” he said. “It’s the best fucking feeling in the world.”
His hips canted against mine, slow but forceful, and I clutched at his shoulders, already overwhelmed between the feeling of him stretching me open and the words he was whispering in my ear.
“Omar.”
“Is that what you wanted to hear,conejita?” he grunted as he set a steady, thudding rhythm. “That you’re so sweet and tight around me that I feel like I’m going to lose my goddamn mind?” He nipped at my ear, and I gasped, spiraling into that hazy, pleasurable place that he alone seemed to be able to get me to. “Do you want me to tell you all the ways I want to teach you pleasure?”
I moaned. “Please.” I had no idea what exactly I was asking for, but Omar always seemed to know. Very gently, he pulled away, shushing me softly when I cried out, and turned me onto my stomach.
“Bring your knees up,” he said, helping to position me so that my chest was pressed against the mattress, and my ass was in the air. It was an undignified position, to say the least, but the moment I felt Omar brush against me, all the shame flew away.
He thrust inside me, and he felt even bigger like this. I cried out at the pleasure and pain that shot through me. “Oh my God,” I sobbed out, gripping the sheets hard in my hands.
“Feels good,conejita?” His body clapped against mine as he sped up.
“Yes.” Heat pooled in my groin, and all my muscles tensed in the face of the pleasure that was barreling down on me. “I’ve never—” I gasped when he reached around and found my clit with his fingers.
“Never what?”
I whimpered, unable to process the sensations building within me. “Never feltsogood.”
Omar’s lips brushed my shoulders, the back of my neck, and I cried out when he set his teeth into my shoulder. Not so hard that it hurt, but enough that I crashed into my orgasm almost violently. I heard a deep groan as his hips shuddered against me as he came.
Carefully, Omar slipped away from me and landed on his back. I leaned over him, dropping a kiss on his lips. “You’re going to hurt yourself if you keep doing that,” I said.
