Page 3 of Entangled With You

She huffs a sigh in frustration but stops trying to open my zipper.

“Such a good girl,” I whisper in her ear, and she moans. She fucking moans. “Do you like that? Do you want to be my good girl tonight?” I ask with clenched teeth because I’m about to self-combust here. I need to taste her cunt.

“Yes, please. I want to be your good girl, Matías,” Cattleya says, lust dripping from her tone, and that’s all the fuel I need to unleash my desire for her.

In one swift move, I lift us from the ground and turn her until she’s on all fours. Her dress is flowy, with many layers on the bottom. Once I unzip it, the dress falls, putting her gorgeous, toned ass on full display. It’s big and round, too perfect to be real, but she’s an athlete, so I know she’s worked hard to have this body.

When she turns her head to look at me and catches me ogling her, she shakes her ass, and I can't help myself; I bite her. She hisses in pain, but instead of recoiling from me, she shakes it again. So I do the only thing that seems logical: I spank her. Her eyes shine with desire. Fuck, she’s getting a kick out of this. And so am I.

I spank her other ass cheek for good measure, and then I immediately rub it gently, making circles with my hand. She sighs in appreciation, and I praise her for it.

“What a good girl.”

I grab her ass cheeks and massage them, just to make sure she’s not in pain anymore—never in my life have I given so much attention to my partner’s pleasure. I’m usually an asshole in bed; maybe it's my way of keeping women from having any ideas of a potential relationship, but Cattleya is different.

I want her to enjoy this. I want her to remember me. Remember every single place of her body my fingers traced, the way my touch left a trail of goosebumps as I explored her curves, her soft spots, and her toned muscles. Removing her thong, I finally get to lick her pussy. Fuck, it tastes just like I imagined; sweet as frutilla (strawberry) on a hot summer day.

“Damn, baby. You’re soaked,” I say as I lick all over her again. I look at her and see hesitation in her gaze. Fuck. If she wants to stop, I will, but it’ll be hard as hell. I want her so bad. “What’s wrong? Do you want to stop?” I need to make sure she still wants this.

“No, not at all. It’s just I’ve never done this before. I hope this doesn’t change our plans for the night.” Her words hit me full force, like I got slapped by the wind. When I don’t reply immediately, I see her starting to recoil.

“Wait.” I hold her by her waist. “If you’re sure you want to be with me tonight, I have no problem. I want to be with you,” I say calmly. I hope she sees I’m being honest. A chuckle escapes her beautiful lips.

“Oh, I’m so ready. I really want to be with you, too.” She smirks, and relief washes over me. This mina drives me wild. I’m determined to make her first time a memorable one.

I slip my fingers back down, touching her pussy again, making sure she’s still wet for me after the conversation we just had. I know my cock is still at full mast. “Hmm, so fucking wet,” I say as I lick my fingers, tasting her sweetness.

“Is that a bad thing?” she asks. A cheeky smile forms on her face, and my dick twitches in appreciation.

“Not at all. It just means you’re ready to take my cock,” I say as I spank her ass, and she moans in pleasure. Fuck, if I don’t get inside her soon, I’m going to come in my pants. Making quick work of lowering my pants, I take my cock out and slap her pussy with it.

“Enough with the teasing. I need you inside me. Now,” Cattleya says with a firm tone.

I make a tsk sound and then say, “I thought you were a good girl. You have to wait until I say so.”

She harrumphs but doesn’t say anything, so I praise her. “Such a good girl, ready to take my cock.”

Once I sheath myself, I tease her entrance, and her whimpers mix with the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks that form our little hidden spot. I push in and feel Cattleya tense, so I give her a moment to adjust to my size. I’m not one to brag, but I’m packing.

She pushes back against me, and my cock slides all the way inside her. The moan that escapes my mouth is something I’ve never heard before. It’s a mix of lust, ecstasy, and fulfillment. It’s the weirdest shit ever, but for some reason, I feel whole being connected to her.

When I feel her relax, I start moving, and it’s incredible how well her tight, little pussy takes my cock. She meets me thrust for thrust, and as I pick up speed, I wrap her long and soft hair in my fist.

Cattleya hisses and moans, and I swear I cannot take it anymore. I’m feeling too much; all I want is to jump off the cliff with her. I yank her hair, which makes her moan louder, and after two more thrusts, we both come.

Cattleya shouts my name over and over while I thrust into her until all of my cum fills the condom. Once I take care of it, I help her get in her dress, and we lay down in the sand. I quickly put my briefs on and cuddle with her until our breaths even out, entangling our legs. We fall asleep under the stars, and I don’t know how I’m going to go back to Argentina after this. I feel like I’ve found my match.

We wake up startled by a loud sound and what looks like the first rays of sunlight. After a couple of seconds, I realize the loud sound is sirens. What the fuck is going on? Cattleya slowly gets up, stretching her arms as she turns her core. “What’s happening?” she asks with a beautiful smile as she rubs her eyes. Adorable.

“I don’t know but it sounds like police sirens. I think we better head back to the resort,” I say as I grab my shirt off the ground and shake the sand off before I put it back on.

We make our way back, holding hands and communicating without words. We’re just happy to be in each other’s presence. It’s a strange feeling to be so in sync with someone. I’ve always been quiet and a loner, only feeling comfortable with very few people who I’ve known for ages, namely my family and the boys. But Cattleya, I’m not sure how she’s able to make me feel so much in such a short period of time.

I’m lost in my thoughts when we reach the beach by the resort. There’s a huge commotion; all the guests are out and about, and then we see our friends circling Franco and a crying Sofi. The moment Cattleya sees her sister, she releases my hand and sprints toward her. I let her go and keep my pace slow. Maybe it’s best that we don’t arrive together since it’s clear we were the only people missing.

When I reach my friends, Luca gives me a pat on the back. “Dude, where have you been?” he asks, even though I’m one hundred percent sure he knows I was with Cattleya. I give him an eye roll instead of an actual answer, but when Luca doesn’t laugh or give me shit, my spine straightens, and a cool feeling runs through me.

“Sofi got kidnapped by Alma, boludo, and was almost killed!” My brain stops working, and I look at Luca, stunned.

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