Page 52 of Raul
“Oh, yes!” she hissed. “Do that again!”
This time, he slipped two fingers inside her, adding a delicious stretch to the friction. “You’re so wet,” he said, his voice a rumble. “And now I get to taste you on my fingers.”
His withdrawal left her aching.
“Muy rica.You taste better than any of Marta’s desserts.”
Then she felt the head of his cock touching her before pushing inside her, filling the empty space, going deeper and deeper. “Yes, yes, yes!”
He was fully seated within her, his skin and his jeans adding extra layers of sensation. The angle of her hips opened her so he hit her clitoris as he moved. Sparks ignited in her belly, and she ground against him to get more.
Then he broke his promise to use the crutch. There was a soft thud before she felt both his hands stroke over her buttocks, cupping and kneading as he stayed buried in her.
He murmured her name, how hot she was, how much he wanted to fuck her. His hands slid up and around her ribs to her breasts, weighing them in his palms and massaging her nipples before he pulled on them gently.
“Dios mio!”She almost screamed the words as the delicious tugging sent electric pleasure caroming down to her belly where his cock held her in place. “I need you to move inside me. Please!” She tried to shift her hips, but his weight pinned her against the chair.
“I will. Soon.” He kissed her shoulder. “But I want to savor this moment where I am deep in your gorgeous body, your breasts are filling my hands, and you are begging me for more.”
His words stoked her need higher. “Maybe this will encourage you to get going.” She clenched her inner muscles around him.
“Ahh,” he moaned with a sexy rasp. “You don’t play fair.”
She did it again.
“You win,mi corazón.” He shifted his hands to her hips, anchoring her in place as he slid out and then thrust back in. “You are happy now?”
“Faster!”
He quickened his rhythm, grinding against her clit every time he went deep. Her arousal intensified with every stroke, the delicious anticipation mounting.
His grip on her hips tightened, and she loved the strength of his fingers on her skin.
“Come with me!” he commanded, his voice strained with control as he drove in hard and fast.
“Yes, yes, now!” She was suspended on the edge when she felt his cock begin to pulse, and he shouted her name. Her climax slammed into her with exquisite violence, convulsing her muscles around him. “Ah, Raul!” She arched hard, her head thrown back as her orgasm went on and on, fueled by his cock still thick within her.
And then the intensity eased, her muscles going lax and quivering in the aftermath. He began to soften, and she collapsed over the chair, her breath coming in gasps.
“Caray!Wow!” He sounded breathless too. “That wasfantastico.Tu es increíble!”
“You too.” Her brain was too overwhelmed for her to be more eloquent.
He ran his palms down her back, his touch tender before he cupped her bottom and slid out of her. That tiny bit of friction made her sigh with a last quiver of delight.
He released her for a few moments before he wrapped his hands around her shoulders. “Let me help you up,” he said as he eased her into a standing position.
“I’m not sure my legs will support me,” she said.
“Then I will.” His arms went around her waist like steel bands, pulling her against his chest before he nuzzled a kiss against her neck.
It was rare that she trusted someone to support her, either physically or emotionally, but he felt safe. She let herself lean into his solid, warm body. For now.
He’s a prince. He’s not meant for you.An ache of regret hollowed out her chest.
She gave herself a few seconds longer before pushing against his embrace. He dropped his arms immediately, and she bent to pick up her panties and jeans.
“Why don’t you leave those off for now? I want to drink in every inch of you,” he said.
