Page 102 of Cartel Viper
“Definitely not patient enough to just wait and see.”
“Phase three is me making you come for the rest of the night.”
“You’re going to let me come?”
I can’t help but chuckle at her surprise. “Yes,chica. I didn’t let you do it during your punishment, but that’s over now. I intend for us to enjoy every bit of tonight, not just me.”
She sits up and wriggles her hips between my legs. I groan as my cock presses against the top of her hips. My hands grasp her waist to make her sit still.
“Are you looking for a spanking of a different sort,chiquita?”
She freezes. “No, my ass definitely can’t handle that.”
That makes me pause. “Are you okay? Was I too rough? Was that?—”
“Javi, if I wasn’t okay with what you were doing, I would’ve stopped you. It’s sore, and I definitely won’t ask for anything more tonight, but you didn’t hurt me. I don’t want you to fear that you did. Besides, the warm bath is definitely soothing.”
“All right.”
That reassures me, but I’m still going to be vigilant that I do nothing to add to the pain. From here on out, I want it to be purely pleasurable for her. I return to rubbing her shoulders again until the water cools. We step out of the tub and into my shower. I rub the shampoo through her hair as she runs the shower poof over my body, taking extra care with my cock and balls, which ache to be next to her cunt.
As she rinses the shampoo from her hair, I lather mine, making quick work of my short hair, so I can focus on lavishing her body with my attention. I run the poof I’d gotten out for her earlier over her body. I lower myself to my knees to wash her legs and then her pretty pink pussy. When she turns to rinse the suds from her, I cup her ass, gently spreading her cheeks. She pushes her hips back, and my tongue works from front to back as I finally taste her.
It’s unbelievable how much has happened today. Being with her this morning seems like a lifetime ago. I’ve had other days where everything has gone wrong, and things have blown up—and not just metaphorically. I’ve had days where I thought they would never end, and I’m so exhausted I’m practically falling asleep on my feet.
But I swear I’ve lived at least five lifetimes today with all that’s happened. But now I’m home with mychiquitawhere we belong, doing what we’re meant to. Every moment I’m with her feels like it adds time back onto my life—something I need after what I saw her do today. She shaved years off of it.
I kiss each of her ass cheeks, which are still red. But just like I promised her, I left no bruises. However, she won’t forget that punishment anytime soon.
“Face me, little one.”
She obeys immediately, her palms pressing the wall next to her thighs. I nudge her legs apart before burying my face between her thighs. I do with my tongue what I did with myfingers earlier, toying with her clit, slipping it into her cunt. All the while, I stroke her ass with both hands, then over the sides and the front of her thighs, up her belly to her tits, which I’m also careful with. I massage them almost mindlessly.
“Daddy, please.”
It’s a whispered plea, and I know what she wants. I’m not edging her or giving her any more orgasm denial. Instead, I stand and lift her to wrap her legs around my waist. I saw earlier how she felt uneasy in Elle’s clothes because they hung so loose on her. Whether she stays at this weight, goes back to what I remember, or gains more than that, I couldn’t care less.
My brothers and uncles and Pablo all weigh around two-twenty, two-twenty-five. Alejandro’s the biggest of all of us. He’s easily two-forty but lean muscle like the rest of us. If I can fireman carry his ass along with everyone else’s, then mychiquitais nothing more than a feather to me. But I wouldn’t care what she weighs as long as she’s willing to be in my arms.
I slide her onto my cock, and we both groan with relief. Then we’re kissing again as the water runs over us. I have two rainforest showerheads angled, so we both fit beneath them. Usually, it’s so I can soak under hot water, having it pound against my back and chest, or cold water to refresh me when I come in after a workout or a long day fucking up other people’s lives.
Sometimes I’m in court, and sometimes I’m busting kneecaps. It just depends on the day of the week. My brothers and I are still enforcers whenever a more senior member fucks up. We have other men to handle the low-level soldiers. People know that ifTres J’sshows up, they done fucked up.
But that’s not what I want to think about now. All I want to think about is being with mychiquita. We revel in this moment of just being joined. But it’s only a couple of minutes later that neither of us is satisfied without moving. Her fingers grip myshoulders as my hands grasp her hips to guide her up and down my cock. We’d both come sooner if I let her move faster, but neither of us is in a rush right now. We may both be eager to come, but neither of us wants this to end prematurely. I take a step forward, easing her back against the tiles.
“You’re ready for more?”
It’s somewhere between a question and a statement. She nods. I thrust harder, even if it’s not faster. Each time I’m balls deep, I rock her hips, so her clit grinds against my pubic bone. I know this is what she needs. Her fingers flex and squeeze over and over.
“Javi, yes…Yes, just like that…More…Harder…Harder, Javi. Harder. Harder.”
Who am I to deny her any longer? I broaden my stance and pound into her. If we were in bed, and I didn’t worry about the hard surface behind her or me slipping, I’d be a fucking jackhammer in her pussy.
“May I come?”
“Yes, little one. I can’t hold on much longer.”
I can’t hold on at all. Her legs squeeze my waist as her cunt contracts around my cock. Everything tenses in her body as her back arches away from the wall. I press her hips down, rocking her to keep grinding against me. As we come together, she goes lax in my arms and flops forward, her head against my shoulder. I know from the way my kneecaps shake, I need to sit down in the shower or hurry up and get us out because I’m as spent as she is.
