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“Yes, you’re doing such a—” I’m cut off by my own moan as she rotates and hits the best spot. “Fuck. Just like that princess,” I praise.

She moves faster, her pussy wetter with every thrust, making mine drip in return. She tries to lift her leg for better access, but I grip her hips, loving the way her hips indent with my fingers.

“Uh, uh. You’re going to stay right here and take what I give you.”

“I’m so close,” she whines, her movements becoming jerky. “You feel so good.”

I smack her thigh and she hisses, pressing harder against me. “I love the way you look on top of me. Your body is so sexy.”

Her eyes glance down at me, and she bites her lips as she starts shaking. “Are you going to come for me, princess?” She nods rapidly. “Is that little cunt wet for me?”

“Sí, mi reina. Sí, sí,” she whimpers as wetness pours all over me.

“That’s my good princess,” I soothe, digging my fingers into her thighs. “Now lay back so I can fuck you.”

“You promise you won’t tell my mates?”










Chapter Forty-Nine

Dulce

Desesperados – Rauw Alejandro, Chencho Corleone (Again, don’t judge me)

“Oh, I’m going to tell your mates,” she threatens. As she spreads my legs, her eyebrows furrow in concentration. I’m drenched and so ungodly horny it’s unreal. It’s entertaining to watch her pretend that she’s not my mate while the others clearly experience pure bliss through our bond.

It’s thrilling to pretend they’ll be mad at me for fucking the woman of my dreams.

“Please don’t,” I plead desperately. In truth, my clit still pulsates from the orgasm mixed with the reality that this woman is mine and she’ll forever be mine. “They’ll be so mad.”

With a twisted smile, she emits a cruel chuckle, her eyes mirroring the torment she yearns to inflict on me. “Think they’ll taste my cunt on yours?”

My breath catches as I imagine Raev going down on me, savoring the flavor of Ver on his tongue. “They’ll know,” I whimper, laying it on thick.

Holding my throat, she keeps me pinned down with her hips as her vines continue to trap my arms. “I think I’ll make sure to stuff my cum inside this needy pussy, princess. Then when they’re licking at this pretty hole of yours, they’ll know I’ve had you. That I fucked you so good and deep that they won’t be able to escape me.”

Pleasure courses through my body, making it shudder. Can I come from words? I feel like I’m about to find out. The tingling sensation that travels up my spine when she starts rocking above me is so intense that it elicits loud breathy pants from me.