Page 58 of Tico

Diego gives me a small, sort of embarrassed smile. “Perdón(Sorry). I just assumed since you caught the other stuff I’ve said that you knew moreEspañol(Spanish). It means ‘fucking asshole’.”

I huff, but I can’t stop my smile as I gently shake my head. “I did understand most of what you said before, and then I guessed on the rest. I took four years of Spanish in high school and I learned a little more when I worked as a bartender, but I’d forgotten what ‘pinche’ meant in that sense. I’ll have to brush up on my Spanish.”

He kisses my forehead again. “If there’s anything I say that you don’t understand, just let me know. It slips out without me even thinking about it anymore.”

“Will do.” I pause for a moment and then I tighten my arms around him as I make my decision. “I did mean it though, Diego. I’m ready…and I want it to be you.”

I feel him harden further against me as his eyes darken even more, if that’s even possible. His lips crash down on me and I moan into the kiss. After a few moments, he kisses down my chin and my neck.

“Por favor(Please). Can I taste you, Ember?” He pauses as he groans. “I don’t think I’m gonna last all night unless I can at least taste you.”

I can’t help the moan that slips out of me. “Please,” I whimper.

As soon as the words are out of my mouth, he pops the button on my shorts and I shimmy out of them.

He groans when he sees me in a black thong. “Fucking hell, woman.”

He slips his fingers under the thin straps of my thong and my eyes widen with realization.

“Don’t you dare rip my thong off, Diego. I have a very limited clothing supply until I can go shopping.”

Diego groans like it pains him not to rip them off, but he thankfully doesn’t. Instead, he lowers them over my hips and my thong falls to my feet. His hands grip my waist and I hiss when my ass lands on the cool countertop. His hands land on my thighs and he pushes them wider.

“Ah!” I gasp out in shock when his tongue swipes through my pussy.

He groans. “Chingar(Fuck). I’m gonna be addicted to your fucking pussy, I can already tell.”

One of my hands flies to the back of his head while the other leans against the counter behind me for support.

“Oh fuck,” I moan as he sucks my clit into his mouth. I never thought I’d be one that would like someone going down on me, but fucking hell, if this is what it will feel like every time, then sign me the fuck up.

His chocolate eyes bore into me as he pushes a finger inside me while he continues to suck on my clit. At first it’s a little uncomfortable, kind of like the first time I used a tampon, but as he continues to pump his finger in and out of me, my hips grind harder against him, needing the friction.

When he inserts another finger, I can’t help but moan loudly, my eyes closing as my head falls back.

“Eyes on me, Vicious.”

My eyes snap forward as I look back down at him.

“Good girl.”

My thighs twitch and tremble at the phrase and a mischievous glint enters his eyes. Then he adds one more finger and I have to fight to keep from closing my eyes in pleasure. I don’t even recognize the sounds that are coming out of my mouth anymore. I have no idea how loud I’m being but I’m surprised to find that I don’t care.

Diego’s fingers shift slightly and pleasure zings through me as he hits my g-spot.

“Fuck, Diego, right there, don’t stop,” I gasp out between breaths.

My fingers tighten in his hair as I grind harder against his face.

“I’m close, I’m so close.”

Diego shifts slightly, his teeth gently grazing my clit which sets off my orgasm.

“Diego!” I cry out and dots dance across my vision as I cum, my body shaking with little tremors as my orgasm fades.

Diego sits back on his heels as he wipes his face with the back of his hand before leaning forward and placing a kiss on my pussy. My body twitches again from overstimulation. When he stands and kisses me, I can taste myself on him. While it tastes a little strange, I find I don’t mind it.

“You are fucking beautiful when you cum, Vicious.”