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on my lips as my hips bucked beneath her assault.
    Damn, this woman was cunning,
unpredictable, and fucking amazing. Now I knew why she was watching
me so intently. She was waiting for me to let go of the tension
tightening my muscles, waiting until I was unassuming. She was a
devil in disguise. Never had a woman ever put me so on
edge.
    Her mouth moved up and down my length
with gusto, sucking hard. I didn’t even recognize the sound of my
own voice as she evoked so many unconventional exclamations from
me. I was quiet in bed. I enjoyed listening to the woman’s
pleasure. Yet, here she was drawing the cries out from within me.
My hips thrust of their own accord as she worked my cock between
those rosy red lips of hers. I couldn’t wait to kiss them again,
making them swell even more as I drove into her.
    My muscles tensed, my balls lifted and
tightened as she drew me closer and closer to the precipice. I
struggled to keep my hands to myself, to not thread my fingers
through her hair and hold strong at her roots, forcing her to stop
moving as I took control of the pace, as I stuffed her pretty mouth
with my cock at the speed I wanted.
    “Mierda !” The second she fisted the base as her mouth fucked me, I
nearly lost it.
    I couldn’t take anymore. I gripped her
upper arms and threw her against the pillows at the top of the bed.
She thought she was the only one who could torture. By the time I
was done with her, she would have come multiple times and be
begging for more.
    SUMMER
    His strength never ceased to amaze me.
The way he threw me about as if I was light as a feather made me
giddy inside. No other man had the muscle power to do
that.
    “You’re going to pay for that. Don’t
think I didn’t know what you were doing.”
    “But-“
    “Silencio !”
    I promptly shut my mouth. I scrunched
my forehead, sucking my lower lip between my teeth. My stomach was
churning, my nipples begging to be loved as my center heated. My
body was trying to anticipate what was coming. It was pleading for
his touch, yet afraid of how it would come.
    Strong hands grabbed my breasts,
lifting their weight, angling the tip towards his mouth. He bit my
peak before soothing it with his tongue. He repeated the move on
the other side. I was biting my lip harder, shocked by the sting.
As he drew as much of my breast as possible into his mouth, I
slipped and pierced my pouty lip. His tongue slithered in relaxed
circles; he avoided the spot I wanted him to ravish, amplifying my
angst.
    My breasts grew heavier as I pushed
into his mouth, whimpering with need. My pussy flooded with desire
beneath his skilled tease. I groaned when he pulled away, never
touching the tight bud. The chill of the air conditioning only
heightened my ache. He did the exact same thing to my other breast,
sensitizing me only to leave me hanging. The frustration was
mounting, even as my excitement grew. I began to move my hands to
my breasts.
    “Stop! Don’t move unless I give you
permission, do you understand?” His voice was strong,
authoritative; alpha male. He’d given me orders and damn if I
didn’t find myself obeying him.
    He skimmed down my robust frame,
forcing my legs further apart with his elbows. I didn’t argue when
he spread my lips, baring all of me to him. I gasped when his
tongue pierced my hole, tasting me in the most carnal way. He slid
around, savoring every centimeter hidden beneath my inner folds,
except my straining nub. Pulling back, he blew lightly, sending my
sex into a flutter.
    A strangled whimper escaped me. My
muscles were reacting; my womb tightened. I was panting. I’d never
felt so on edge, so desperate before. He kissed along my inner
thighs.
    “Please.” I couldn’t believe I was
begging. I’d never begged for anything in my life. It was a
testament to what he’d done to me. Never had a man worked me so
well without a direct assault.
    “Please, what?” His head lifted, a
single brow arched in my direction as he continued to