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“Yours.” Flexing my hips, I slip just the head inside her tight opening and pull out. And then again. Solimar throws her head back and lifts her hips to pull me in deeper. Bad girl. My response is a smack to her bundle of nerves with my cock.
Her body seizes, breath caught in her throat. She’s on the precipice, eyes squeezed shut and that won’t do.
Another two slaps and her lips part, a stuttered breath escaping.
“Look at me.” They snap open and lock on mine, drunk on pleasure and full of want. “I love you.”
That’s all she needed as her orgasm slams into her—shaking us both as she writhes beneath me. “Alejandro, make me yours. I—”
“You are mine and I am yours.” At my words a keening whimper escapes her, fingers digging into my biceps as I slam in to the hilt. “Fuck, baby,” I grit out, fighting every cell in my body that demands I move. She’s tight; a motherfucking vice grip, and as much as I want to fuck her like a wild beast, I hold back.
Solimar’s my priority, and I focus on soothing her pain as she adjusts to my size. Grey eyes look at me with both wonder and pain, with happiness and love.
“I’m sorry, Preciosa.” Gently, I skim my hands down her body while kissing her lips. It’s unhurried and languid; we’re sharing the same breath as the rigidness gives way to a needy state.
The more I stroke my tongue with hers she calms, keeping me in place as she wraps her long legs around my waist. I slip deeper inside and she sucks in a breath, experimenting with the small gyration of her hips beneath me.
I close my eyes and exhale roughly at her unhurried movements, pulling me a quarter of the way out and then back in. She’s using me for her first taste of pleasure, taking control, and I wait patiently for her to adjust.
Sweat beads at my brow, the drops rolling down the side of my face as my stomach muscles clench and cock flexes within her heat. My entire body burns from holding back.
“I’m not.” A warm hand suddenly cups my chin, and I open my eyes to meet her stare. Her expression is sweet and happy as a few tears fall. I’m quick to wipe them away. “I’ll never deny that it hurts, but you’re worth the pain, Alejandro. You’ve always been it for me.”
“And you’ve become my world. What tethers me to this life.” My truth makes her clench, shift her pelvis, and the tiny hiss that escapes isn’t of pain. No. This sound holds a hint of pleasure, the same tantalizing cry of rapture from last night and today when I licked her little clit.
“I’m yours.” She gyrates again, her face contorting as my pelvis rubs against her sensitive clit. “Please.”
“Stay with—”
“Oh, God...I need you to...” Sol pulls me in deeper with the heels of her feet on my lower back, forcing me closer. To bottom out once again. “I need you to move.”
Leaning down, I take a nipple between my lips and flick it twice. “Are you sure?”
“Yes!”
Her hooded eyes are on mine as I pull out and hold just the tip inside. “Your choice, Preciosa. Soft and sweet or rough and demanding.”
“I just want you. Nothing but you.”
“I love you.” The last syllable hasn’t passed through my lips when I slam back inside, causing her body to seize. “Even when I fuck you, we’re still making love. Everything we do comes from that emotion, and I’ll spend the rest of my life making sure you never doubt how I feel for you. You’re my world.”
“And I’ll always choose you.”
The wind around us picks up. It moves a stray piece of hair across her sweat-slick forehead, and I push it aside with my lips while my hips never pause in their search for completion. I ride her hard and without mercy, pounding her pretty little pussy with wild abandon while the trees and flowers around us sway gently with the breeze.
It’s the perfect backdrop: beauty and her savage.
My eyes squeeze shut, and I pull back as another rush of heat envelopes my cock. Her wetness runs down my shaft and onto my balls that are heavy with come. My body is strung tight as she clenches—her walls fluttering in the most agonizingly beautiful cadence around my girth.
Grey eyes watch me from beneath long lashes before following the path down to where we’re connected. I follow her line of sight, and a growl builds in my chest. “Son of a bitch.”
She’s so delicate compared to me. A sinful little doll.
Mine to love. Mine to fuck.
Gripping her hips, I raise her up and settle her ass on my thighs. The change in angle causes a shiver to run down her spine and limbs, for her walls to try and pull me in deeper. The tiny hole flexes, her walls massaging, and I groan, more so when I catch the smile on her face.
It’s an innocent exploration.
