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The door slams with such force that I startle. My eyes bolt from the floor to the man hastily stalking toward me. Andres crosses the room to me with a fire burning in his dark eyes.
I’m so fucking angry with him.
The lies…
The deceit…
But most of all, the fact that he’s fucking right.
Pulling my face to his, he presses his lips against mine. His tongue grazes over my lips, waiting for me to part them.
Waiting formeto give him permission.
Instead of taking my mouth, he kisses my lips and cheeks. Patiently waiting for me to be the one to cave.
For me to give in to my obsession for him.
“I’m yours,” his lips carry up and down my neck, “just as much as you are mine.
“You own every bit of me,” his lips dust over mine and I can feel the vibrations as he speaks. “Even my cold black heart.”
My lips part slightly, and the tip of his tongue licks along the small opening before he presses into my mouth. I can feel the longing ache between us as his fingers lace into my hair and he kisses me. Walking me toward the bed, his tongue entangles with mine as he deepens the kiss. Not needy or aggressive, but slow and passionate.
Breaking our passionate embrace, he grips my shirt, and pulls it over my head. His eyes look over my body, painfully taking in the cuts and bruising marring most of my body.
“Even now,” he gingerly lifts me onto the bed, “you’re the most beautiful fucking woman I’ve ever seen.”
Removing his pants, he climbs between my thighs, carefully situating himself on top of me, and braces his weight on an arm beside my face.
“Eyes on me,mi reina,” his thumb runs over my lower lip as he tilts my face toward his. The fat head of his cock rubs along my pussy and he rests it against my entrance. “I want you to see my eyes when I slide inside of you.”
His dark eyes are unwavering as he leisurely presses inside of me. Being careful of the healing wound on my stomach, his hips undulate, working his length in and out of me.
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock,” he groans into my ear before kissing along my jaw and down my neck.
Every slow stroke he makes drives me toward the edge. My fingers grip the rippled muscles of his back, and I can feel them flex beneath my fingers with every thrust he makes.
“Andres,” I groan his name as he slides into me again. My fingers grip the hair at the back of his head to bring his lips to mine. He doesn’t hesitate to comply, and his tongue claims my mouth with the same needy tenderness of his cock in my pussy.
Moving his lips away from mine, he continues to gently fuck me as he lifts his head and stare into my eyes.
“Te amo,” he whispers before reclaiming my mouth and increasing the pace of his hips.
Fighting the pain, my legs wrap around his waist. Pulling him close and urging him to take me harder.
“I told you that you would be begging for me to worship you again,” he teases, slowing the depth and intensity of his thrusts. “You’re going to let me take my time, savoring you coming beneath me.”
My back arches from the bed, and the entirety of his girthy length rubs along my g-spot. Clawing at his back as the orgasm wrecks me, his mouth covers mine and he swallows my screams.
“Again,” he growls as he rubs his fingers against my clit.
Heavy breaths tremble over my lips as he works in tandem to bring me quickly back to the brink.
“Come for me again,mi reina,” he pants, clearly fighting back his own release. “I want to feel your tight little cunt squeeze around me. Clamp around me so fucking hard that I have no choice but to unload my cum inside you.”
His fingers roll my clit and his hips drive into me. I cry out as another orgasm tears through my body. Andres moans, his cock twitching inside of me as I spasm around it.
“Tell me again,” I breathlessly whisper against his lips.
