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Chapter Thirty-One
Savina’s POV
One year later…
My lips closed over his, my hair curtaining us as he placed his hard length inside me. He moved his tip along my slickness, my legs straddling him.
“Oh…” I sat down on his hard length, taking more of him inside. “Yeah, you feel so good.”
“Ride me, amor,” he breathed, his eyes hooded from the sex and the passion.
I lifted myself off of him and then sat back down hard. We moaned into the dark room in unison, the sun barely peeking over the horizon.
I had woken up to Andre’s mouth on my pussy around 4AM. We had barely gotten any sleep the night before, but I was not one to complain. He had punished me with endless orgasms and kisses that had left me breathless.
One year of marriage, and I’d never felt better. We had celebrated our anniversary two months ago, but now we were celebrating his upcoming birthday. I had asked the man what he wanted, but what did you get a man who could get anything for himself?
Simple: orgasms.
That was what my husband had requested. Specifically, he wanted to give me orgasms.
As I lowered myself down onto him, I ground my pussy into his dick. With each movement, I could feel his length twitching inside me, tickling my walls.
Andres grabbed my hips and guided me to the exact tempo that he wanted. I loved the way he watched me. There was just something in his gaze that made me feel whole.
“Fuck, baby, you’re amazing,” he groaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. “Hold on.”
He flipped us so my back was on the bed and he laid between my legs. Not once did he break our connection. He moved in and out of me with a steady, slow pace. He made sure to lift my hips ever so slightly, to allow him a deeper angle.
“Fuck!” I clawed at his back. “My God…”
I would never tire of having sex with this man. His body, his face, the way he felt inside of me. There was nothing on this earth that compared to him. He was heaven on earth.
He picked up his pace. I met him thrust for thrust, making sure that I took all of him in. We fit together like two puzzle pieces. I was convinced that this man was made for me.
“Amor…” He nuzzled his nose into the crook of my neck. His lips trailed wet kisses up and down my neck, making sure to stop on the sensitive area behind my ear. He used his teeth to craze the skin ever so slightly.
“Andres…” I had lost count of how many orgasms this man had given me over the course of the night. I had stopped counting at eight. “Jesus.”
He lifted his head to look me in the eyes. “That’s not my name, Savina.”
Ignoring his taunting, I grabbed the back of his neck and slammed my lips against his. Our bodies moved together in perfect sync as he continued to pump in and out of me.
We collided in the most explosive and glorious way, our mouths fighting for dominance, our centers fitting together perfectly.
Andres reached between us and rubbed my clit, elevating me to a new level. I arched my back, lifting into his body as the waves of pleasure filled my body. I ripped my lips from his and looked between us. I watched our bodies collide pump after pump. With each forceful stroke he filled me with, I drew closer and closer to my edge.
“My. Fucking. Woman.” He rammed into me with such force that he had my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
This man would be my undoing.
“I…. Andres, please…” I said breathlessly.
My pussy ached for release.
“Your wish is my command.” He removed his hand from between us and grabbed onto my hips. He pounded into me relentlessly, taking me higher and higher until, finally…
“Ah!” we both cried in unison.
