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The sound of our bodies slapping against each other echoes in my mind, heightening the intensity I’m already feeling.

“Dios, ayúdame,” I whisper a prayer, hoping she doesn’t hear me.

“You don’t need it, Santi. You’re there. I’m so fucking… oh God.” She gasps, and I feel her body detonate around me, her walls closing around me like a vice grip so strong it takes my breath away.

“You’re going to be the death of me. I fucking know it.” I groan and grab hold of her neck, lifting myself up so I can pound into her from a different angle.

“Santi. Santi. Santi.” She says my name like a prayer.

I thrust nearly violently into her, letting all my emotions flow right into her. The bed bangs against the wall, adding to the soundtrack of our lovemaking.

She wasn’t lying. Just as I find my rhythm, I feel her body start to tighten again. She’s close again even though she just came. I’m going to get her there again.

I’d like to think that there was no way she’d be able to fake this, but I’ve been wrong before.

“Starlight?” I question.

She must know what I’m thinking.

“Only you. You’re the only one able to do this.” She nearly wheezes through the hold I have on her neck.

“Shit.” The reassurance drives me wild, and any hope of being able to make this last drifts away.

She cries my name, a primal sound that connects with the deepest part of me.

My eyes roll back as I feel her insides clamp down on me again.

If I could make her do this over and over again for as long as I live, I would. I’d die right here between her legs if I had the option.

All sense of time escapes me as I focus on making her feel good. Somehow I’m able to hold back my own release for much longer than I thought possible.

Estrella comes so many times that by the time I flip her over to take her from behind she can barely keep her legs under her. I have to hold her midsection to keep her in the position that I want her in.

I smile like the Cheshire Cat when I’m finally presented with Estrella’s round ass. Most of my teenage fantasies featured this beautiful ass.

I slide back inside of her and watch as my cock disappears inside of her.

I slam in and out of her, having to keep a strong hold on her body in order to keep her up. She whimpers something I don’t understand, and when she reaches up to grab hold of my hand it tips me over.

Every muscle from my thighs to my back tightens so hard it feels like a rubber band about to break.

“Starlight! Fuck!” I roar as I pound into her one last time, watching the jiggle of her ass take the brunt of my punishing thrust.

I come so hard and so much I swear I flooded her insides.

Both of us collapse on the bed, and she has to wiggle her shoulders to get me to slide off her so she can breathe properly.

I can’t move.

Nothing on my body works right now. I don’t think I’ve ever been this spent.

This spent and completely at ease.

I never thought I could be at peace like this, or that Estrella, the one woman who I thought I hated, would be the one to bring that peace to me.

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