Page 24 of Sin Bin Daddies
His fingers slide inside me, finding that spot that makes me see stars.
“Fuck,” I cry out and roll my hips against his mouth.
Leo growls, gripping my thighs tighter, holding me still as he devours me, pushing me higher, pulling me under.
“That’s it,hermosa,” he mutters against my skin. “Give it to me.”
A sharp, blinding pleasure rips through me, my whole body tightening before I come apart, gasping his name, shaking beneath his mouth.
Before I can even catch my breath, Leo moves fast, gripping my waist, flipping me onto my stomach.
I whimper, my body still buzzing, my pulse still pounding.
He places a pillow under my hips while his lips trail down my spine.
A rustle of foil, and then he’s inside me again. Thick. Heavy. Filling me completely.
“Fuck,” he groans, his body braced above me, his arms caging me in.
The stretch makes me gasp, his cock sliding deeper, pushing the air from my lungs.
“Too much?” he murmurs, kissing the back of my neck.
I shake my head, voice almost lost. “No. So good.”
He exhales sharply, his fingers digging into my hips as he starts to move.
Deep. Slow. Ruining me all over again.
“Lo siento, hermosa.” He’s saying other low, filthy things in Spanish, things I don’t understand but feel everywhere.
I melt into the sheets as my body surrenders completely.
“Leo,” I whimper, fingers clutching the pillow.
His hips snap harder, his weight pressing into me, pulling me deeper into the pleasure.
“Qué rico,”he mutters, now strained, his thrusts turning rougher.
I push back against him, desperate, aching, needing more.
“Lie on top of me,” I beg.
Leo laughs breathlessly, shaking his head. “You’ll suffocate.”
“I don’t care.” I push up onto my elbows, unwilling to wait any longer.
“Fuck,” he hisses, then grabs my jaw, pulling my mouth to his as he thrusts harder.
The pleasure rips through me again, fast and greedy, pulling me under, leaving me wrecked beneath him.
“Fuck,” he says again as his rhythm falters.
I feel him stiffen, his body tensing, and then he groans deep and low, pressing his forehead against my shoulder as he spills inside the condom, his body trembling with the force of it.
For a moment, neither of us moves, our breaths mixing, our bodies still tangled together.
Then he kisses the back of my neck softly, and I shiver all over again.
