Page 8 of Curve Ball
She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked onto mine, burning with desire and hunger.“Quiero montarte, sentir tu verga profundamente dentro de mí mientras me muevo sobre ti,”she continues, and it takes everything in me to not take her right there on the dance floor.“Quiero que me tomes por detrás, que me agarres del pelo y me coges fuerte y profundo.”
“Puta chica sucia.”I whisper, trying to not let her see how much she is affecting me. I’m so turned on right now. More than I’ve ever been in my whole life.
Her hand slides down my chest, tracing the muscles of my abdomen before gripping my cock through my pants, making me suck in a sharp breath.“Quiero chupártela, sentir tu verga en mi boca, probar tu pre-semén en mi lengua,”she says, her voice a seductive purr.“Quiero que me corra en mi boca, que vea tu cara mientras te vienes fuerte por mi culpa.”
Oh, fuck.
Don’t come. Don’t come in your pants, Gael.
Adriana leans in again, her lips capturing mine in a passionate, hungry kiss. When she pulls away, she whispers,“Quieroque me coges en todas las posiciones, que me hagas tuya completamente. No tengo límites, Gael. Dámelo todo.”
“Where the fuck have you been all my life, Mama?” I can barely contain myself, my body aching to give her exactly what she wants. I grab her, pulling her flush against me, letting her feel exactly what her words have started.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, Adriana,” I growl into her ear. “I’m going to make you scream my name, make you beg for more. You’re mine tonight, and I’m going to enjoy every fucking second of it.”
4
ADRIANA
You know a girl has needs, and this man is laying it down so hard and he is so fucking fine that I am game for whatever he is throwin’ down. If what I felt through his slacks is what he’s packing, then I’m in for the ride of my life tonight because, Ay Dios. Papi is long and thick.
I can feel the heat radiating off his body, the raw, primal energy that surrounds him. It’s intoxicating, and I’m already lost in the moment, my body aching with anticipation. Gael’s eyes are dark with desire, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he leans in, his lips capturing mine in a fierce, hungry kiss.
His hands roam my body, exploring every curve, every inch of skin, as if memorizing me. I can feel the calluses on his fingers, and a part of me is curious about what he does for work. Obviously, he works with his hands. It only serves to turn me on more, knowing that these hands, these strong, capable hands, are all over me.
It’s been so long since I’ve had great sex.
Scratch that, it’s been a long time since I’ve had decent sex. Sex where the man lasts longer than ten minutes and actually gets me off.
Gael seems to talk the talk and I’m praying that he can deliver.
“Te deseo tanto, Adriana,” he growls against my lips, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.Fuck, that sound makes my pussy so wet.“Quiero probar cada centímetro de tu cuerpo, hacerte mía completamente.”
I shiver at his words, my body responding to his touch, to his voice, to the sheer dominance he exudes. “Then take me, Papi,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “I’m all yours tonight.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice. With a swift movement, he lifts me, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. I can feel his cock pressing against my center, the promise of what’s to come making me wet with need. He carries me to the back of the club, to a dark, secluded corner where we have a semblance of privacy.
His mouth is on mine again, his tongue exploring, tasting, and claiming. “Fuck, Mama, you taste so good.” I can feel his hands under my dress, his fingers tracing the lace of my thong, teasing me, driving me wild. I grind against him, needing more, needing everything.
“Papi, I need you inside me,” I moan, like the desperate slut for him I am. “Please, don’t make me wait any longer.”
“¿Quieres que te folle tu lindo coñito aquí mismo?”He growls in response, a sound that vibrates through my body, setting my nerves on fire. Gael spins us around, pressing my back against the wall, his body pinning me in place. I can feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against my entrance, teasing me.
“Mírame, Adriana,”he commands, his lips ghosting over my ear. “I want to see the look in your eyes when I fuck you for the first time.”
Fuck, I hit the jackpot with himtonight.
I obey, my eyes locking onto his, the intensity of his gaze making me needy for him. He leans in, his forehead resting against mine, his breath hot on my face. “You’re mine tonight, Adriana,” he says, his voice a promise, a threat, and a plea all rolled into one. “Completely mine.” One of his hands drops between us and I know he’s undoing his pants.
With that, his fingers pull my thong to the side and he thrusts into me, his cock filling me, stretching me, completing me. A moan of pure pleasure leaves my lips, my eyes never leaving his. He starts to move, his hips thrusting against mine, his cock sliding in and out of me with a rhythm that’s both familiar and foreign.
Nothing has ever felt as good as this.
“Ay Dios, Gael,”I moan, my nails digging into his back, urging him on. “More, I need more.”
“Anything you want, Mama.” He obliges, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, and more desperate.
I can feel my orgasm building, the pressure in my core growing with each thrust, each stroke of his cock inside me. I wrap my legs tighter around him, using the leverage to meet his thrusts, to take him deeper, to take everything he’s giving me and more.
