Page 104 of Cartel Viper
“Oh, I’m positive it’s one of the things that will be on my Christmas list.”
“Are you really going to make us wait that long?”
“Well, no. I’ll probably come up with something else I want by the time Christmas rolls around. How are you doing, little one?”
“I’m fine for now.”
“Does this hurt?”
“Javi, I want more. ‘For now’ means I’m being patient, but I ache to feel you move inside of me. Making me wait is its own type of torture.”
“I won’t deny you anything else tonight, little one.”
I rock my hips before I withdraw, then thrust. We move together as we both bask in this intimacy.
“You’re so incredibly tight,chiquita.”
“You’re so big, Daddy. I feel so full.”
“You belong entirely to me now. I’ve had every part of you.”
“You will always. Forever.”
Our gazes lock, and while part of this might be dirty talk, I know we mean this all the way to our marrow. She nods, and I think she’s telling me the answer to my offer earlier. This really is our bed now. That excites me as much as the physical feeling of being inside her. I continue to thrust until she writhes beneath me.
“Daddy, please more. Something…anything…just more.”
I push up onto my right hand while my left thumb works her clit. I rub over and over until she can barely stand it.
“May I come, Daddy, please?”
“Yes, little one.”
Watching her is exquisite. The flush that rises from her tits, up her neck, and into her cheeks. How tight her nipples are. The way she squeezes her eyes shut and opens her mouth in a silent scream that ends in a moan. She gasps before her eyes open, and she does her best to lift her hips, offering me all of her. It only takes four more thrusts before I fill her ass with my cum.
I’m careful as I lower myself, so we lie chest to chest. Our kiss is just as earth-shattering as our orgasms were. We both pour all our feelings into it. Ones that have developed over the years but lay dormant for so long. All the repressed and unfulfilled dreams we each had that now have the potential to come true.
I’m careful as I ease out of her. I free her from the ties and help her move her legs to get the circulation back in them and to loosen her joints. This shower is quick, just to freshen up. Then we’re climbing into bed together. She nestles against my side, her cheek on my chest as her fingers run through the smattering of hair on my chest.
“I know you can’t tell me much, but can you tell me anything that’s going to happen next?”
It’s a fair question, and one I need to answer even if it’s only a fraction of the truth.
“Even though Drew is gone now, that won’t end things. It’ll embolden them even further when they believe honor requires them to retaliate, even though all we did was defend ourselves against their attacks.”
“What do you think they’ll do?”
I remain silent. She tilts her head back to look up at me before she nods. She knows I can’t answer that question as much as I’d like to. Anything I tell her they might do will hint at how we strike back. That would make her complicit to the crimes. She’s already entrenched in this life now, even before we reconnected. But I won’t make it worse.
Just the opposite. I want her as far removed as I can possibly get her after today. I refuse to see her in danger like this ever again. I don’t think my heart can take it.
“Will you have to go away for a few days?”
“Most likely. If it’s more than three, I want you to stay withMamá.”
She pushes up her elbow, digging into the mattress as she supports herself. We stare at each other before she closes her eyes.
“Chica, I know you’d rather go to Laura or even to your parents.”
