Page 65 of Outcast

I groaned. "Everything you say, I want Esteban to be attached to it. I want to hear you say my name over and over again."

"Okay, Esteban." She smirked as I kissed her ankle. This woman was going to be the death of me. Now she was going to say my name just to be a shit.

Whatever, I'd have her screaming in ten minutes, after I stripped her bare.

Pushing her dress up her thighs, I paused when I reached her panties.

Take them off or leave them on until I had her dress off?

She took the decision from me when she spread her legs wide, arching her back and moving her feet across the comforter in a sensual move.

Fuck. I narrowed my eyes on her. She was the very definition of sex appeal.

Dropping to my stomach, I sucked on her clit through the thin material of her panties, and her breath caught. I hummed and sucked harder until a soft moan fell from her throat. That was what I wanted, and this time, both she and I would remember every second of it.

I raised just enough to remove her dress. She lifted her torso to help. Then fell back on the bed with a bounce when it was off. Her tits jiggled in her bra, drawing my eyes.

"That has to go." I opened the front clasp and pulled her bra down to trap her arms. It was a weak trap, but she humored me as I worshiped one breast then the other.

Yanking the bra from her body, I caught her hands and held them above her head, grinding my hard cock against her as I kissed and licked her nipples. I needed them to be that perfect dark purplish pink before I could move on.

I caught one nipple between my teeth and sucked so hard, she arched against me, her hips riding me.

"I want your clothes off," she panted.

"Hmm...Not yet." I scooted back down the bed and cupped her thighs around my ears like the best fucking earmuffs. "I love the way you smell. And you're so wet for me."

She was. Her slit glistened with her arousal. Working her hips forward and backward, it was the most erotic sight I'd ever seen.

I licked every bit of her up, eating her out like she was my favorite meal. She was. And I wanted her to remember it.

"Oh, God." She pressed the heels of her hands to her forehead.

That's it. A little farther. I stuck two fingers inside, thrusting and twisting so slow, it was torture for her. She writhed under my hands and before long, she clamped around me and bowed her back so I couldn't see her face or tits.

She shuddered and shook from her orgasm. I kept eating and fingering her until she quivered.

"No more. No more..." she moaned as she continued to pulse around my fingers. Fuck, she was still coming.

Using one hand, I reached down and undid my pants, freeing my cock. Then I pulled my fingers from her soaked pussy and slammed inside her on a grunt.

Shit, shit. She still contracted around me so tight, I was going to come.

Breathing through my nose, I didn't move as I reached behind my head and pulled my shirt off. Then I shoved my pants down a little more.

Rita whimpered, looking at me through lust-drunk eyes. When she reached for me, I fell over her, molding my body to hers.

Then I moved, rolling my hips in strong yet lazy circles, gasping and groaning just as much as she was.

I raised my head, kissing the shit out of her, sliding my tongue inside her mouth, mimicking the motion of my cock. Her legs trembled around my waist.

That was it. She was close again.

Using more pressure and a slightly different angle, Iground against her clit, pistoning my hips in short bursts. Then she tossed her head back.

"Esteban!" she cried, her nails cutting into my shoulders.

"Fuck," I grunted, losing it. Jamming my fat cock inside her over and over again as I came. "Say my name," I panted. "Say my fucking name one more time."

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