Page 30 of What Love Is


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He did it again, hips coming off the bed, skin crawling with the need to orgasm. But she had to come first. In every way. She would always get hers first. He summoned control from parts unknown so he could focus on the quiver in Seraphina’s body, on the sharp thrusts of her hips as she rode his face, on the way her cries got louder and louder and stopped making sense.

Then he removed his fingers from her core and pressed one of them, still slick with her cream, into her ass.

“Julián!”

That. That response. And the way she gushed. The way her body bowed. The way she panted. Jerking, body vibrating…

Coming.

She was already a goddamn five-star dessert before she came all over his face. But now? Nothing sweeter or more decadent than Seraphina Cook’s pussy slick with her orgasm, pulsing for him. Toro licked it all up, grunting. His lungs burned and his entire body ached. He wanted to come. But he also wanted to just remain there on his back to see how long before that hot pussy suffocated him. Or drowned him.

Or both.

He’d never wanted to die so badly. So willingly.

She collapsed onto his heaving chest then she dipped between his legs. Her shaking fingers closed around his dick and he jerked, almost levitating off the bed. Biting down on the inside of his cheek, he rose onto his knees and grabbed her by the arm, flipping her onto her back against the pillows. Then he pounced on her.

Hmm.

Look at the way she widened her thighs for him, limbs spanning the width of the bed. No better invitation. He wasn’t about to turn that shit down for nothing. He quickly pulled on the strap-on, slicking it with the lube he’d also brought with him, and made sure it was secure before settling between her thighs.

Her arms circled him and he buried his face in her throat, wiping his face against her skin, hips circling, rubbing his dick against her core. She whimpered and he loved that shit too. He loved her tough, but he also loved her when that hard exterior was stripped away and she was this person underneath him—softer, needier, open for him.

Her legs circled him, caging him in. But it wasn’t a cage, not with Seraphina. He wanted it. He kissed her forehead, holding her head up off the pillows with both hands, rubbing his cheek, still wet with all her juices, over her throat, her chest, sucking her earlobe into his mouth.

“Julián,” she breathed his name, cunt rubbing against him.

Toro closed his eyes to gather himself because he already knew where he was about to go, what he was about to do.

He lowered one hand to her hip, holding her steady, pressing into her.

“Fuck!” The curse burst from her.“Julián.”

He couldn’t actually feel her, but it still felt as if all his senses fell away as he sank deeper.

On the hunt for whatever she hadn’t given him yet.

Nails scoured his back when he bottomed out. Her hips rose to meet him, chasing his retreat, ankles crossed just above his ass making it difficult to go far.

Then her hands settled on his ass, pushing him back in.

He went, surging into her depths. Deep strokes, hitting her spot, then changing up his angle to do the same shit.

She cried out for him, and he grunted for her. Repeat. Repeat. His eyes crossed, heart beating a goddamn warning. He was about to stroke the fuck out, die in that pussy, and fuck, that sounded so good. His spine curved, hips snapping, dick working overtime.

“Fuck, Sera—” He slammed in and out, barely able to keep his eyes from closing in bliss. The strap pressed up against him, an aching kind of pressure that sent his vision haywire. “You’re lethal.”

He got a moan in response. She arched, exposing that beautiful line of her throat, and he bent, sinking his teeth into her flesh. She screamed. Seraphina Cook’s screams paired with the wet, sloppy sounds every time he plunged in and out of her had him crazy.

“Oh God.” He loved it when she cried out like that. “I can’t— I’m coming. Julián!”

She arched, head snapping back from the force of her orgasm.

Toro couldn’t do shit but fist the pillow under her head and come.

And come.

Through it all she rocked on him, body twitching, spasming.

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