Page 85 of Hidden By His Side

“I’ve warmed up this sweet clit so good, haven’t I? You like this?”

She panted, her hands tugging on his hair and making him pant for breath. “Please,” she begged.

Ramiro switched to one finger, no longer grazing her clit but working it over firmly. “That’s right. Beg me, just like that. I’ve got you. I’m gonna make you come so hard.”

Her hips shifted into his stroke, sliding over his cock each time. Fuck, she was getting him so wet, and it felt so good.

Summer cried out as her body jerked. She buried her head against his chest, finding his nipple and clamping down on it as she came, her pulses fluttering under his finger.

Ramiro shouted at how good her teeth sinking into him felt, sliding his cock along her slit. He drove them both crazy from the tease of it, hard and slick right there at her entrance but not inside, not yet.

His finger slowed as her body shook with aftershocks. She stopped biting him, his nipple throbbing with the lingering pain.

“Inside,” she mumbled. “Please, Ram. Fill me.”

“Feeling empty, baby girl?” He drew his hips back and slid his cock from tip to base along her slit. “How about my fingers first?” His finger pushed inside her so easily, and he pumped twice before withdrawing it to swipe over her bottom lip. Then he moved his finger to his own mouth and sucked her flavor off, curling his tongue around his finger to grab every last drop.

“Needed a taste. So fucking good.”

Summer blinked, her lips parted, that bottom one begging for him to suck her flavor off. He grabbed the back of her head, dragging her face to his, licking up his new addiction before dragging his tongue across hers so she could taste herself.

Her tongue chased his back into his mouth, as if she wanted more, just like he did. Her hips pushed into him, coating his cock even more with her soaked slit.

His hand lowered again, passing over her but not inside, and she made a needy sound in her throat. He moved lower, teasing the area below her entrance, and she squirmed against him.

“I love to see you like this. Tell me how much you want me inside you.” Only he kissed her again, blocking the words as he continued to tease her.

Her hand slid down his chest, pausing at his nipple with a pinch that had his breath shuddering against her lips and his hips surging forward into nothing.

“Fuck!” he muttered, his hand clutching her hair. “Twist a little. Make it hurt.”

Summer gave his nipple a twisting pinch as she licked inside his mouth again, tangling her tongue with his. Her hand drifted over his stomach, playing in the trail of hair that led lower. She brushed over the pubic hair at his base, and he forgot what he was doing, forgot everything outside of those trailing fingers.

Her teeth sank into his bottom lip as she pushed his hand away from her entrance and grabbed his cock. His cock was slippery, and her palm smeared that wetness around as she gripped it, pumping more roughly than he expected.

He grunted at how good her hand felt. She angled his cock between them, pressing the head of it right where they both wanted. Her leg hooked around him tighter, and her hips surged forward, taking him inside.

Ramiro’s hand flew to her ass, gripping as he pulled her into the thrust, forcing her to take it all as he moaned from having her surrounding him.

She released his lip, looking into his eyes as she ground against him. “I need you to fuck me.”

“Fuck, Summer,” he muttered, his other hand reaching for her ass to join the first one. He used the leverage to fuck into her, their position on their sides limiting the penetration and making him want to howl. “I lose my mind when you say that shit to me.” He pulled her into his thrust, and she clenched around him, making him almost swallow his tongue. “You take me sofucking good.”

Her hands pressed against his chest as she shifted into his next thrust, one of her hands still damp from grabbing him, rubbing that scent into his chest hair. He wanted more of it. He wanted to be covered in her.

Her spine curved as her back arched, offering up that delicious throat of hers as she pressed as close as she could get below. He lowered his head, nibbling her sensitive flesh as he rocked into her, loving the tremors he already felt around his cock.

“You wanted this cock inside you, didn’t you? Tell me how it feels. Tell me how hot you are for me,” he breathed into her neck before biting down right where it met her shoulder.

Summer screamed as her hips pumped and her pussy squeezed him in pulses that made him see stars.

He made an almost growl-like sound into her neck as he held her firmly to him, wanting to feel every second of her coming on his cock. His tongue soothed over the bite mark he’d made, waiting for her squeezing grip on him to loosen before he lifted his head.

Her hands trembled against his chest as she stared back at him, looking gorgeously sex drunk.

“Ram?” she asked, her tone thick.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” he told her, gently kissing her already swollen mouth. “Can you see that now?”