Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 105089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 525(@200wpm)___ 420(@250wpm)___ 350(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 525(@200wpm)___ 420(@250wpm)___ 350(@300wpm)
Well. She’d try.
He slid his fingers free of her ass and then climbed off the bed, staring down at her. She was already breathless and flushed. And they’d barely begun.
“I want you to spread your lips wide, show me that wet pussy,” he demanded.
Why did she still blush when he demanded she do things like this? She had no idea, but it still happened.
He disappeared into the bathroom, probably to wash his hands, and she slid her hand down, parting her lower lips with her fingers.
When he walked back in, she had her eyes closed, not wanting to see him.
She should have known she wasn’t going to get away with that.
“Look at me,” he demanded in a low voice.
She opened her eyes, staring up at him, gasping at the possession on his face. It never ceased to amaze her . . . just how much he wanted her.
“Sir . . .”
“Such a good girl. Let’s get you ready.” He came over and placed his hand around her throat lightly. Her pulse sped up as he leaned in and kissed her.
She could taste herself on his lips.
He picked up the vibrator and moved down to study her pussy. Then she felt him place it over her clit.
“There, let go now.”
She moved her hand away from her mound and felt the vibrator settle in. He pushed something on it and it started vibrating.
Holy. Crap.
A moan escaped as she pressed her thighs together.
“Easy, Preciosa,” he soothed. “Or you’re going to come far too soon. Just breathe. Good girl. Now, I want you to sit up without losing the vibrator. That’s it. Move around onto your knees, face pressed to the mattress. You’re doing so well. You’re going to take my cock in your ass so prettily.”
“Sir,” she moaned.
“Hold on. I know you need this.”
She heard the squirting of the lube and took a deep breath in as she felt him part her ass cheeks. Then the head of his dick pressed against her back hole.
“Again, deep breath in, then out,” he commanded.
As she breathed out, he slowly pushed his dick inside her. Inch by inch, she was stretched to the point of pain. But there was still more. She needed more.
The vibrator teased her clit, sending her higher and higher.
“Sir!” she cried out.
“You are taking my dick so fucking well, beautiful girl. You should see how hot you look with my dick disappearing into your ass. And you feel so fucking good.”
She moaned as he stilled, fully pressed inside her.
“I need to come.”
“Not yet. You need to wait until you have permission to come.”
“But it’s so hard!”
“Nice of you to notice. That’s all for you, Preciosa.”
Oh, Lord.
That ego. It would be the death of her.
But what a way to go. He started to move, pulling back, then pushing forward. Faster and faster.
“Please! Please, Sir!” she cried.
“Nearly. I’m nearly there. Christ, you feel so fucking good.” His hands were wrapped around her hips, holding her steady as he fucked her with hard punches of his hips. It was exhilarating. Amazing. She reached that precipice.
“Come, Kitten. Come now!”
She didn’t need any more prompting. Her yell filled the room as she came. He pushed into her several more times before stilling. His own groan of satisfaction mingled with hers.
Without leaving her ass he removed the clit tickler, throwing it aside to deal with later. Then he rolled them onto their sides. He was curled around her, his arm under her head as he held her tight.
“My beautiful girl. All mine.” He laid kisses over her shoulder.
“All yours, Papi.”
20
“Want to go shopping with me tomorrow?” Bonnie asked.
They’d been in Mexico for five days now, and so far, it had been incredible. Even though Alejandro had worked some of the time, he’d had a lot more free time than he usually did in New York.
She should have felt relaxed and happy.
And she would have if she wasn’t so worried about Maeve. She couldn’t believe her fucking stalker had tried to drown her. And then Gray, her mystery dancing man, had tracked her down.
That part was romantic.
The rest of it was terrifying. Cat had nearly made herself ill with worry.
Alejandro had finally swaddled her and rocked her until she’d fallen asleep.
Maeve was now on her way to Montana with Gray. Cat didn’t like any of this, and she knew Alejandro didn’t either.
Gray better keep her safe. Because if he didn’t, she’d definitely be making him a no-bake bar.
“Sure,” she said, forcing a smile. They were all sitting outside by the pool after dinner.
“Not happening,” Alejandro said.
“No,” Dante said at the same time.
“I’ll come too,” Ortega added.
All three men stared at each other, both cousins turning to their brother. Yep, Ortega was both Dante and Alejandro’s half-brother. Their family tree was fucked up.
“They’re not going, Ortega,” Dante said.
Alejandro nodded. “Not happening.”