Page 45 of The Jefe's Boy


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He tasted so damn good.

Eagerly, my tongue mated with Alejandro's, the spicy taste of man making me grow harder. Like a drug addict in the first seconds of his fix, I tried to devour him. Alejandro licked at my lips, nibbled at them, drew my tongue into his mouth, and sucked at it.

I arched even closer, the bare flesh of my cock jerking against the long, hot thickness of Alejandro's. I gripped his hair, holding him as our teeth and tongues clashed. The kiss was hard, hungry, and I urged Alejandro closer, deepening the kiss.

Alejandro's arms wrapped around me, his blunt nails scraping along my back. I pushed into him, my body twisting closer, desperate to mate every cell in our bodies together.

I opened my eyes, seeing Alejandro's grimace of pleasure, the raw lust that transformed his handsome face. I hadn't thought Alejandro could get any better looking, but staring at the big, muscled man, I knew I'd been wrong.

"You are so fucking beautiful, querido." Alejandro ran the palms of his hands up my chest and pinched both nipples. "You take my breath away every time I look at you."

I leaned forward, inhaling Alejandro's heady scent from collarbone to ear, taking in the raw aroma of man. The scent rushed into me in a wave of intoxication. I loved the smell of the man, was addicted to the flavor.

The exotic scent of the man—sweet honey and a whiskey—drew me in, curling around my senses. It was a scent that made me instantly hard.

Alejandro slid his hands over my skin, smoothing his fingers up over his back and then down my chest, his thumbs playing with my nipples.

I shivered at the contact.

A course of lust shot through my groin when Alejandro's lips parted, and a groan escaped his lips. I was fascinated by the sight, my dick throbbing in anticipation of what was to come, of what I hoped was to come.

Alejandro's fingers tightened on my nipples, squeezing them, rolling them between his fingertips. I bucked against him, pressing my chest harder into Alejandro's hands.

Then those rough hands glided to my arms, circling around my wrists, applying the lightest of pressure. Alejandro shifted his weight, pressing harder against me so he could nuzzle my neck.

I glanced at the muscular chest pressed against mine. It was thick, wide, and damn near perfect. I loved the sculpted way Alejandro was formed.

Glancing farther down his body, I saw the tip of Alejandro's erection pressed against my abdomen. It was full, stretched wide, and the head an angry red.

Alejandro leaned down to lick at my nipple, his lips nibbling sporadically. I gasped, arching my head back as that rough, rasping tongue stroked over my heated flesh.

Oh, that was good, hot, with a gentle abrasion that had me panting as Alejandro moved slowly to the other nipple. He snaked his hand down between us and massaged my heated flesh. His was hard, but felt like liquid silk wrapped around me.

I found myself wanting to rub all over Alejandro. The urge was strong, compelling me to lean forward until my stomach was pressed against Alejandro's erection. I wiggled my hips and rubbed my body over Alejandro's length, feeling the man's pre-cum trailing over my skin.

I groaned, wanting to sink deep into the man's soul and never come out. It was a need so strong that I let it wash over me and carry me under.

Alejandro's legs shifted between mine. I felt a rough hand in my hair and looked up to see Alejandro's brown eyes gazing down at me, filled with hunger and need as great as my own.

"Lube? Condom?" This wasn't my bedroom. I didn't know where it was located.

Alejandro grabbed both from the drawer on the nightstand. He rolled the condom down his cock and then opened the lube, squirting some out on his fingers before coating his rather painful looking erection.

He tossed the bottle of lube aside. I moaned with pure delight when he scooted down between my thighs. I lifted them up, placing my calves over Alejandro's shoulders.

The head of Alejandro's cock touched my sensitive hole, but Alejandro didn't push forward. Not yet. He watched me, making me tremble slightly at the intensity of his gaze. I drew in a shuddering breath, telling myself over and over again to gain control of my body.

I twisted in a grip of an erotic heat that was burning me alive. I was so damn close already, so hungry for Alejandro's touch.

I was starving.

Alejandro leaned forward, placing his hands on my chest, his cock brushing along my crease as he ran his tongue over my parted lips. He gripped the back of my neck, pulling me up, his lips taking mine, his tongue plunging forcefully into my mouth.

"I want to ride your cock," I whispered against Alejandro's lips.

The rumble of pleasure that echoed through his chest made me shiver.

"Yes." Alejandro rolled us over, placing me on top. "Ride my cock."

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