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Leticia
Nine months later…
“You look stunning tonight,” Diego breathes into my ear.
I feel anything but stunning with milk leaking out of my breasts and me worrying about the pads I’ve put in my bra which may not be enough to hold it. I have a vision of someone calling my name, and everyone clapping only to see I’m leaking milk.
“I don’t feel it. Especially because Cristina said that she was at the office with Lucas and your dad and Belén walked in with Jorge.”
He chokes. “I heard that they had hooked up. Who cares? All I know is that I’m doing all I can to restrain myself tonight.”
It’s true, it’s been six weeks since I’d given birth to Lola and so far he hasn’t touched me. He hadn’t even tried. Part of me remembered how it was back after I was nearly raped in Tokyo. He made me feel like a porcelain doll, one too precious to touch in case I would break.
“You still find me sexy then, with all the stretch marks and love handles?”
I can see the outline of his excitement pressing urgently against his pants. I don’t want him to restrain himself. He grunts as he drives to the lowest floor of the parking lot, and then parks the car. He seizes me before even turning off the engine and pulls me in for a kiss. The intensity in the gesture is overpowering, and for a moment I lose all sense of where we are or even what we’re doing.
I don’t care about the time, or even want him to restrain himself. Turning off the engine and releasing his seat belt, he pulls me in for a kiss, this one more intense than the first time, and I lose all my senses. The only thing on my mind is the two of us as our tongues dance together like our bodies have done so many times before.
He unzips his fly and pulls himself free, then he loops his hands under my thighs.
“One minute,” I say, breathless, as I remove the thong between my legs. I know if I don’t do it, he’ll just tear it off and I don’t want to go to my first gallery opening with no panties on, not that anyone would know. I’ll probably be spending more time just making love to my man than enjoying my first opening.
He rams his shaft inside of me from the moment I sit on him. The heat instantly tears through me. Maybe it’s the idea of us being in a parking lot and anyone can see us which makes us feel even more hornier than usual. Before Lola we’ve had an active sex life, I wouldn’t want that to ever stop.
I moan and bury my face against his shoulder as I anticipate him making me come.
“I’ve missed you,” he rasps as I move my face from his shoulder to kiss him. He can take every last drop of me. Asmy nerves vibrate with each forceful stroke, Diego strums my arousal just a little more.
It reminds me of our first time, because I’d come in ways I never dreamed were possible.
“Harder!
He slows for a moment, angling my legs slightly as he slams back into me.
“Fuck!” I cry out, nearly biting down on my flesh in the process.
His plunges become punishing, almost to the point of pain. As much as I think I’ve healed from the pregnancy, I’m still slightly just a little bit sore.
My body swallows each one hungrily, ignoring the pain, just like the time he spanked me, and focuses on only the pleasure.
I love the desire, it’s raw and every stroke is a reiteration of a promise.
“You’re mine.”
My back arches, my hips try and add their own motion to the equation, but there’s no space for me to move, nowhere for me to go. He’s holding me firmly in position, making sure my body and all of me is his.
I can hear the trembling beat pumping from the car, as our rhythm shifts and slows down as if our bodies are making their own music. Diego engulfs my mouth with his, the softness of his tongue contrasts deliciously with the firmness of his cock. My hands run wild across the hard expanse of the chair. I feel a pressure building in my core, signaling that my body can’t hold out much longer.
“I’m so close,” I say breathlessly.
Every powerful rocking motion, he pushes me over the edge. The rawness, the affection, the intimate combination. I claw at his skin, my body quivering with the ecstasy of my release.
“Yes,” I scream at the top of my lungs.
He gives me a few pumps as his fingers dig deep into my legs, his body stiffening as he bursts inside of me.
