Page 36 of Bound to the Crime Lord

It amazed me just how well we fit.

We moaned in unison when he hit the back of my walls.

Manuel moved upward a little so we could both watch him move in and out of me in slow, fluid motions, at first.

“So perfect…” he muttered lowly, I didn’t think it was meant for my ears.

He lifted my hips, my leg rested on his shoulder as he continued to assault my pussy in the best way possible. This was the kind of torturous pain that I could get used to. This man was taking me to new heights I had never even felt before.

He ground his cock into me, completely shattering me from the inside out. A deep kind of pleasure that could only be felt in the dark crevasses of my soul.

“Oh my God…” I arched into him feeling my entire being come to light. “Yes, please.”

Manuel grabbed my throat and choked me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, his calloused fingers heating my skin he touched.

He was glorious.

“You’re perfect,amor.” He released my hold on my neck. “So fucking perfect.”

He increased his pace. He dropped my leg from his shoulder and lifted my hips further. He dug his nails into my hips and pounded into me relentlessly.

“Ah!” we moaned in unison.

Thrust after thrust, we met each other with wet slaps.

“I’m going to…” I arched my back, feeling the orgasm making its way into my body. My core vibrated with heat and tingles. “Manuel!”

“I’m right here with you,amor. Come for me.”

And just like that, the orgasm ripped through my body violently. My entire body came undone under him, and all I could think, feel or fathom was how perfectly we fit together.

We rode out our orgasms until we were left in a mushy puddle of lust and bliss. The protective bubble we had created kept my moment of happiness and peace in place.

Manuel hovered over me with his elbows on either side of my legs. His molten eyes penetrated my body, reaching around the barbed wire that I had around myself.

Why did my heart feel so… fluttery? I didn’t know if that was the word to describe what I was feeling, but it was the closest thing that came to mind.

The feeling was strange, and teetered the fine, red line that should not be crossed.

Manuel rolled off of me, pulling his length out of me. He collapsed beside my body before he pulled me into his chest. I placed my legs over his and laid my head over his chest.

I could hear the escalated beating slowly coming down from its high.

Manuel traced his finger up and down the length of my spine. The tips of his fingers caused a frenzy in my nervous system. Little tiny sparks of electricity moved from one vertebra to another.

I knew that what had just been done could not be undone. And I knew that the consequences of tomorrow would find me once the sun rose. But I wanted to enjoy this moment. To pretend that, for only a second, I could have this man in the way I wanted.

“You were incredible,amor.” His thick voice filled the silence. “All I had imagined and more.”

My head snapped up from his chest, I stared into his eyes, expecting to see humor and laughter in them. But all that stared back at me were these sparkling caramel eyes that had my heart melting.

I felt my heart come to a clattering halt the longer I stared into his eyes. The shining caramel liquified further.

“I…” I had no response for him. Like every other time I had been around this man, I was rendered speechless.

“What’s wrong,amor? Cat got your tongue?” His brilliant smile shined my way, and I thought that my heart was only seconds away from combusting.

“Has anyone ever told you that you speak too much?” Finally, I had found my voice.

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