Page 18 of Wynter's Coming


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“Oh,” I gasped.

Fuck, that felt good.

Mateo sucked harder. His eyes never left mine.

He wanted to tease me? I may not have all the experience he did, but I had a few ideas.

The next time his cock tried to enter me, I widened my legs. As his cock impaled me, I stilled.

Holy fuck, that was deep.

Mateo grunted. His eyes widened.

I adjusted my angle, making sure every inch of him was buried in me. But that wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I wanted all of Mateo.

I ground down on him. I alternated that with squeezing his cock with my pussy.

“Your tight pussy is greedy. Milk my cock. That’s my girl.” His hands gripped my hips.

He was trying to set his own rhythm, but I wouldn’t let him. What would happen if I pushed him? I leaned over and kissed him openmouthed. My voice was husky. “You better fuck me a lot harder than the virgins you normally fuck. I want all of you.”

Mateo swore.

I smiled and started riding him in earnest. I intended to tease and punish him just a little. But the sensations threatened to overtake me.

“God, I love being bare inside you,” he ground out.

“I love it too. I’ll always remember this, Mateo.”

“What did you say? There will never be another soul who touches you, gives you their milk,” he demanded, sitting upright.

That drove his cock even deeper inside me, an act that I didn’t think possible. I closed my eyes, feeling the spirals of pleasure want to pull me under.

My fingers bit into his shoulders. I could feel my orgasm building. “Can we talk about this later? I’m so close.”

“You think anyone else is getting a taste of your tight pussy?” Mateo’s laugh was dark. “You’re mine, Angel. All of you. And if I have to fuck you into submission so you remember that, so help me God, I will.” Mateo’s fingers dug into my hips. “Angel, you hear me?”

His sexy fury only fanned my desire. I nodded because talking was too difficult. I was so close to getting off.

“You like bouncing on my cock, Angel?”

“Yes.” I closed my eyes letting my head drop back. I hoped he’d start licking my breasts again while I rode him.

“Open your eyes. I don’t want you thinking about some other bastard when I’m buried balls deep in you.”

“I wouldn’t.”

“Damn straight you won’t, Angel. You are mine.”

Mateo jerked his hips up, sloshing water out of the tub, but I didn’t care. He drove me to a level of arousal that I never experienced before. He wrapped his arms around my torso so that our bare chests rubbed together. The slick slide of our soapy bodies and the friction of his chest hair against my nipples drove me to the edge.

“I’m not going to last much longer.” I clenched his cock, trying to hold him inside me.

“Angel, you aren’t coming until I tell you.”

Every part of my body tingled. I was so fucking turned on by Mateo, I covered his face in kisses. “Make me yours,” I whispered.

“You are mine, and I’d never leave you hanging. You’re my Angel—I take your needs very seriously.”

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