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Our tongues dart together, exploring each other’s mouths. He tastes like mango and wood smoke, the mango is exactly what we had for breakfast. I’m not used to eating any fruit I want at any time, but here in Tokyo, you can get anything you desire at the touch of a button.
Maybe it is like that, because we’re living the billionaire lifestyle that he’s accustomed to having, whereas I’m just learning about it.
I quiver and suck in a sharp breath as his fingers work their way up the soft flesh of my thighs. His other hand slides down my neck and under the strap of my shirt.
“We should be in the jet,” he says as he breaks the kiss. “But I need you now.”
I don’t protest as he wraps both hands around my hips and spins me around and lifts me up.
My legs slide into place around his, my sex comes to rest on the bulge in his pants. He presses against me with an urgency that’s impossible to ignore. He grips me roughly, grinding his cock, while pulling me in for another kiss.
The pressure’s so intense that I think I may just come right now. I let out a low hum as the elevator comes to a halt. Then my body becomes exposed as he takes off my shirt.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.”
I’m wearing no bra. I don’t need to wear one, because the shirt held up my breasts perfectly and I know he loves my nipples, and I want to please him in any way I can all the time. Even without trying.
His mouth goes everywhere, and his tongue begins to play an exquisite velvet pattern across my chest. He kisses and licks his way in slow circles.
“Delicious.”
I can’t even speak as he sucks the way he’s done so many times before on my nipples and then teases them with the barest brush of teeth. He’s clean-shaven and his smooth skin feels good against my skin.
He ravishes me as his hands being to trail farther, and then he puts his fingers between my legs.
“You’re practically dripping onto the floor.”
He slips his hand underneath and slides a single finger along my slick opening, and I shudder with pleasure.
He takes me by the hips again as he hoists me up and places me on my knees next to him with my ass in the air. He plunges his shaft straight into my pussy, burying it all the way to the base in one explosive thrust. He cries out like a wild animal.
“Don’t stop,” I beg as I hang on to him for dear life.
His cock stretches me out as if for the first time. I don’t know how he manages to do it, but it is not as if I can get bored of being with him. If anything, I just crave him more and more.
I moan with the fullness of it, every muscle cinching tight around him, savoring the exquisite pressure. His powerful hands yank me closer, giving him more leverage to grind himself against me. He fucks me with the desperation and ferocity of a man with his last day on Earth.
With Diego, there’s no give, only take. He’s not bringing me to a climax, but taking it from me, claiming it for himself, and he does it with a fervor that borders on frightening. The intensity ignites something inside of me, a kind of deep-seated passion I’ve never known I was capable of.
The glow of my climax is rising inside of me, my muscles tighten as my body stretches and trembles in anticipation.
He rocks back and forth, while reaching out with one hand to stroke my clit. In this moment, the elevator starts moving again. I’m afraid that we’re going back downstairs, but I’m so close to the edge that I can’t concentrate on that now.
“This is what you want …”
My body heaves as I start seeing stars, as my desire explodes in me. The whole world shatters before my eyes. I can’t even open them, because I don’t have any strength left in me, as no more is he cradling me for sex, but to stop me from falling on the ground.
I can see he’s not done, as his movements grow faster, and he’s holding me as noises escape his throat and they become more guttural as his thrusts are longer and harder.
I know at any second he’ll burst inside of me, and I clench my walls as I suck all of his cum. He shudders and becomes rigid. I watch as his face lets go. Seeing Diego like this and knowing I’ve done this to him brings a smile to my face. One of pride.
“¡Dios mío1!” I scream as the elevator door opens, and then I see we’re back at our suite. His pants are around his ankles, and I’m naked in the elevator. He carefully puts me down and I walk out, while using my shirt to clean in between my legs.
“But we’re supposed to be leaving.”
“What’s the point of having a private jet, if you don’t fly whenever you want to?”
“And the office?”
