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He wraps his fingers around a chunk of my hair as I open for him, and he slides in. It’s been a long time since I’ve had him in my mouth like this, and it’s as difficult as I remember. I breathe through my nose and relax my jaw, allowing as much access as I can give him. When he touches the back of my throat, I cough.
But he shows me no mercy. Instead, his hand tightens around my hair as he keeps his dick deep in my mouth for a moment before giving me relief and withdrawing, only to thrust in again.
“That’s right,princesa. Suck me just like that.”
It’s not an easy task having a man his size like this, but I won’t deny that I like it. Listening to his groans, feeling the tightening of his ass when I grasp it to bring him into me harder, is like an aphrodisiac. I crave his taste, getting just a hint of it in his precum. Wetness begins to pool between my legs once again and I feel my pussy ache with need.
I sense his release is near when his cock seems to swell even more. But just as I’m prepared to take whatever he has to offer, wanting the feel of it flowing down my throat, he pulls out with a groan.
“Get on the blanket,” he orders hoarsely.
With a frown, I lie down. He drops in front of me, wraps an arm around my waist, then flips me onto all fours. Roughly, he tugs my jeans and panties down my butt, leaving them to gather at my knees. He presses his palm on my back, forcing my face into the blanket and my ass higher up.
Before I can do anything, he drives into me. I cry out from the intensity of the sensations that wrack my body as he starts to pound into me. It’s as if he’s trying to destroy me from the inside, and I can’t bring myself to care. If this is how I die, I’ll be a willing sacrifice.
“Yes!” I scream, reaching for his legs, urging him to go faster, deeper. Every stroke of his cock into me is fuel to the flame that’s already burning white-hot. So that when he comes, I explode into a thousand pieces. I’ve been consumed by his fire, turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.
When I come down from the high he’s sent me on, he’s still inside me. He pulls out and begins to rub the head of his dick over my extremely sensitive slit, spreading our combined juices all over me.
“My cum looks nice on your pussy,” he says. “One day I want it spilling from your little asshole.” He moves to rub it as well, pressing just slightly.
Giggling, I drop to the blanket and peer up at him. “Santos, you have a dick the size of a baseball bat.”
“Your body was made to take me,” he says with so much conviction, I almost believe him.
I bite my lower lip as I feel something in my core stir at the very thought of having him fuck me in the ass too. I’ve never allowed him to, at least not that I can remember. “Did we do it there these past five years?”
“If I say yes, will you let me fuck it tonight?” He smiles wickedly, the sort of smile that attempts to hide a lie.
“No. I’ll let you fuck it if you let me do it to you back. We can buy a strap—”
“Pass.”
I pout. “That’s too bad. I would have really enjoyed doing that.”
He lies beside me and brings me closer to him. “Now you see the rewards of obedience? Yielding to my power can bring good things too.”
Laughter erupts from me. “I never yielded.”
“Sonia, you did everything I asked you to do. You sucked my dick like a good little wife.”
“Actually, I allowed you to place your dick in my mouth after you worshiped me on your knees first,” I correct. “I sucked it because I wanted to. Think about it. You placed the most treasured part of your manhood between teeth as sharp as guillotines. You had to trust and pray that I’d accept you. So, in a way, you laid your fate at my feet, like a good little husband should. I rewarded your trust by letting you fuck my pussy afterward.”
He remains quiet for a moment, then begins to laugh wholeheartedly. “Well, fuck. I can’t think of an argument for that.”
I kick off my jeans and snuggle into him, enjoying his warmth, his subservience. “Hey,” I say, realizing something. “Did Sarah and Montero make it safely to the States?” They left a few days ago and were supposed to have arrived today.
“They did.”
“You never told me who it was that attacked. Why did they want her?”
“A man named Lopez,” he says. “Sarah had been trafficked to him, along with her unborn child. Lopez planned on selling the baby. Her… I’m not sure what would have happened to her.”
“Oh my God,” I gasp in horror.
“We don’t allow human trafficking on Diablos territory. So when they crossed over our land on the way to Sinaloa, we stopped it. Lopez came to reclaim what he thought belonged to him.”
“You saved her,” I whisper.
