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It makes me want to bend down again to lick her clean, but instead, I slide my cock along her wet fold, coating it in her release before grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over.
“On all fours.” I order, and even though she hasn’t recovered from her orgasm, she does it.
The second that she’s in the position that I want her in, I her on the bed, and stand behind her, marveling at how fucking gorgeous she looks like this. Her ass up in the air, waiting for me to lean down and take a bite. I love this woman’s ass so damn much, it can turn into a very unhealthy addiction, but a welcomed one.
Since she gave me a bite, it seems only fitting for me to give her one in return. I caress the skin of her cheek and she bucks into my touch. I lean down and take a bite of her, and when she lets out a yelp, I chuckle, caressing the bite and soothing it.
“See, I told you biting is better during sex.” I place my hands on each one of her cheeks and spread her open so I can lick her from hole to hole.
“Christian,” she moans, letting her upper body fall onto the bed. “I need you inside of me.”
“Don’t worry, hermosa. I’m getting there.”
I give her pussy one last kiss before straightening up and lining up the tip of my cock with her entrance. Without warning, I slide into her tight pussy and slide right out only to slide back in until she is taking every single inch of me.
“This pussy is mine,” I tell her, gripping her body and slamming into her over and over.
“It’s yours. I’m your,” she moans into the comforter, “Holy fuck.”
“I bet nobody has made you feel this good, this full, have they?”
“No, only you.”
“Good,” I groan, loving the sight of her ass slamming into me as her pussy takes every single inch of me. “Look at how good you take me. It’s fucking perfect. The perfect view. Though, everything about you is perfect. Your mouth, your pussy, your whole damn body, and this ass. Fuck, this ass. That’s my favorite part about you, right next to your attitude.”
I sink into her, feeling my release at the edge of exploding but I need her to come before I do. I need to feel her tighten around me then I can fill her up with every last drop that I have.
“I need you there with me. Tell me that you're close, because I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.”
She lets out a groan as she tries to push her upper body up. “I’m close. I just came for you and I’m already close again. Oh my god, Christian. I don’t know how much more I can take. You feel so good.”
“So do you. You fucking ruin me.”
“Keep fucking me like that baby,” she says, moving her ass to meet each one of my movements. “I’m so close. I can’t…” she goes silent and convulses around me again.
Not wasting a single second, I grab her hair and give her a pull like I told her outside I would, and pound into her. I pound into her pussy, until both bodies are slicked with sweat and the only sound that is filling my ears is our bodies slapping against each other.
Eliana lets out one more moan, and that is all I need to come inside of her and fill her with everything that I have.
A growl escapes me as I feel the ropes of come leave me. I hold myself to her, slowly moving in and out of her, until I pull out fully and look down at the mess we just made.
“I lied,” I say, as I slide a finger against her pussy and slide my release all over it. Marking every single inch of her core. “You taking my cock isn’t the most perfect view. No, the perfect view is seeing you full with my cum and it dripping out of your pussy like this.”
I coat my finger in both out releases, and lean over her until said finger meets her mouth and I have her wipe her clean.
She hums as she takes my finger in my mouth, and once there isn’t a drop left, she falls to the bed, with the most content look on her face.
“I think that’s the best sex we’ve had,” she says, closing her eyes, still catching her breath.
I let out a small chuckle and throw my body against hers, leaving no space between us and taking her face between my hands. “That was nothing. We’re just getting started. You’re officially mine and I’m going to take advantage of it every single chance that I get,” I say against her lips.
“You won’t hear me complain.”
“Good. Now what do you say about fucking all over the house until we have to head to Chicago?” I shift until I’m hoovering her.
“I say, you better fuck me good, because I want to enjoy what is left of my summer.”
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
