Page 25 of Hunted By the Cartel

"Oh, fuck. This is so good. I don't know why we waited so long to do it."

His body shook with the force of his orgasm, his breath coming in short gasps as he rode out the waves of pleasure. I thought he was going to pass out, but to my relief, he didn't.

I pulled him close, his spent body pressed against mine. "There is so much more we can do," I whispered, my lips brushing his hair. "I'm not done with you yet. I don't think I can ever be done with you."

Rowan nodded, his breath evening out as he snuggled into my embrace. He allowed himself to be captured by my arms, smiling, a sense of comfort washing over him.

"I'm yours," he whispered, his voice soft. "Take me however you want. Do whatever you want to do to me."

My cock twitched at his words, my need for him intensifying. I wanted to claim him, to possess him fully, but I wanted to draw out the pleasure, to make him beg for more. Why would I rush something like this, anyway?

I trailed my lips down his chest, my tongue swirling around his nipples as he squirmed beneath me. His body was like putty, his limbs shaking slightly.

"Please," he whispered, his hips bucking slightly as he urged me to continue. "I want you inside of me so much, Diego."

I smirked, my lips trailing lower, my breath ghosting over his sensitive skin. "As you wish," I murmured, my lips brushing against his ear. "I've been preparing you for that this entire time, after all. Of course that, with the opportunity presenting itself, I'm going to make the most of it."

With gentle hands, I urged him to turn over, his chest pressing against the bed. He lifted his ass slightly, presenting it to me like a trophy.

His breath hitched, his body tensing as my intentions crossed his mind again. No matter how much he knew about them, he couldn't get used to knowing.

I wanted to take him, to claim him fully as mine.

I positioned myself behind him, my cock pressing against his entrance. He shivered slightly, still getting used to the fact that I was about to knot him and he would forever be mine.

"Are you ready, beautiful?" I whispered, my lips brushing against his ear. "Asking because I don't think I can stop myself."

Rowan nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," he whispered, his voice shaking. "Please, Diego, I need you to knot me. There is nobody else I want to do that for me."

With a slow thrust, I entered him, my cock sliding into his tight heat. Rowan gasped, his body arching as he adjusted to my size. His hands clutched the bedsheets, trying to relieve the pressure as much as possible, but failing to do so. It wasn't so easy.

I wanted to take him slowly, to savor the feel of his body surrounding me. After all, once this was over, we would have to formulate a plan to fool the cartel once and for all, and doing that wasn't going to be easy. I didn't even like to think about it.

"You feel so good, Rowan," I growled, my lips trailing down his spine. "So tight and perfect, just the way I like it."

Rowan whimpered, his body trembling as I began to move, my hips thrusting slowly at first, but gradually picking up the pace. Slap sounds started to echo in the room.

I wanted to take him hard, to claim him fully as mine, and I was finally doing that.

"You like that, omega?" I growled, my lips brushing against his ear. He nodded immediately. "You like the way I fill you up? Do you want even more of that? Tell me how much you want it."

Rowan nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," he whispered, thrusting back against me, trying to follow my tempo. "More, Diego, please. Don't hold back for me or I'm going—"

I obliged, thrusting into him harder, my hips slamming against his with each stroke. Rowan cried out, his body trembling as I claimed him, his pleasure mixing with the pain of being stretched. He had probably never felt so stretched before in his life.

"That's it, beautiful," I growled, my hands gripping his hips as I pounded into him. My fingers dug into his skin just enough to remind him that I was in control all the time. "Take all of me. I know you can and how much you want it."

Rowan whimpered, his body shaking as he took me fully, his pleasure mixing with the pain of being stretched. "Diego," he moaned, his voice cracking. "I really can't hold on for much—"

I saw Rowan's load coating the mattress, his body shaking as he came without my touch. The sight of him losing control sent a thrill through me, and I knew I was close. Too close, I should say.

"That's it, beautiful," I growled, my hips slamming into him as I sought my own release. "Let me feel you fall apart around me. Show me that you can give me all the pleasure I need."

With a few more thrusts, I came, my semen spilling into him as I claimed him fully as mine. The base of my shaft swelled as well, locking myself inside of him.

Rowan cried out, his body shaking as he took me, his pleasure blending with the pain of being stretched. After this was over, I knew he would have difficulty sitting down. But, it was okay. If he was asked about it, he would say it was worth it.

I pulled him close, his spent body pressed against mine. He really was like putty, offering no resistance, his breathing slowing down. "That was incredible," I whispered, my lips brushing his hair. "But we're not quite done yet. I think I can still go for another round with you."

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