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All I taste is Ellie.
All that I am is Ellie’s.
I palm her tit through the flimsy bikini top as she moans against my mouth, the noise carnal and awaking something just as primitive in me.
“You’re mine,” I growl as I begin untying her bikini top, wanting no barriers between us.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I feel the tips of her fingers graze the skin between my waistband and shirt hem, and then she’s tugging at the material, attempting to pull it over my head. I allow her to only when I finish untying her top, and the bikini falls forward, unveiling her heavy breasts.
We collide once more, our bare chests brushing against each other, our hands tangling in each other’s hair, our hearts and souls melding, just as our bodies do.
I reach between our bodies to shove a finger into her tight pussy—easily accessible, even with her bikini bottoms still on. Thank fuck she never took off her cover-up when she was at the party. I might’ve gone on a murder spree if anyone looked her way.
“You don’t know how long I’ve dreamed about tasting this pussy.” I bite down on her earlobe and then ease away the sting with teasing licks and kisses. “Tell me this pussy is mine. Tell me it belongs to me.”
“Yes.” She throws her head back and moans loud enough that I’m sure everyone can hear exactly what we’re doing.
A strange combination of animalistic possessiveness and male pride pulsates within me.
I want everyone to know who Ellie belongs to.
However, I don’t want everyone hearing those delectable sounds she makes when she’s clenching around my fingers.
With another growl, I tear her away from the wall and then splay her out on the floor. With her brown hair fanning out around her like liquid silk and an enticing flush to her cheeks, she looks like a goddess.
My goddess.
My princesa.
My goddamn queen.
I focus on her heaving breasts and her tiny pink nipples that are just begging for me to lick them. After a moment, I do just that, swirling first one nub and then the other around with my tongue before biting down. I graze the peak with my teeth and peer up at her through my fringe of lashes.
Her eyes are shut as she wiggles and moans, thrusting her hips upward to create friction.
“My princesa is so beautiful,” I say hungrily as I continue to lick, suck, and kiss her perfect tits.
“Zane!”
“Is that not enough for you, my love? Do you need more?” I pepper kisses down her toned stomach, stopping only once to lick at her belly button. She gasps, and I allow a dark chuckle to leave my lips before making it to the promised land between her thighs. “I don’t have a condom with me.” I blow against her core and then lean forward to lap at her slit through the material of her bikini. She’s already so wet for me, so needy. Fuck. “Did you know I always carry a condom with me? I have since I was fifteen and understood what lust meant.” I plant a tender kiss to her clit, still covered by the material, before flicking my eyes to stare up her body. “I taped a picture of your face to the condom wrapper. I knew you’re the only person I would want to use it with.”
A little psychotic? Maybe.
But my confession makes a tiny gasp escape her. Lust dilates her pupils.
“Zane…”
“I’m going to make you feel so good, princesa. So fucking good.” I use my fingers to move the fabric of her bathing suit aside, and then I devour her sweet pussy.
“Oh my god! Right there! Keep going!” She grabs fistfuls of my hair, holding me against her core, and a strange sensation shoots through me.
I like it when she orders me around. When she tugs my hair and uses my face for her own pleasure.
Fuck.
I really, really, really like it.
