Page 36 of The No Falling Rule
“But if you want to ride the horses on the beach, you might want to wear a bikini.”
Mia lets out a delighted screech. “Diego, this is the best day of my life!”
She jumps toward me, and I catch her easily, her legs looping around my waist.
“I’m not sure what I did to deserve this week with you,” she says against my ear, “but I’ll be grateful for the memories for the rest of my life.”
I don’t have time to overthink—her lips are on mine before I can ask her what she means by that. The moment she starts grinding against my painfully growing erection, I forget my name.
I’m not sure how we even make it to the stables, but the moment we step inside, I press her gently against a stall door and deepen the kiss. Her hands roam my back, leaving trails of her heat that burn through my shirt, claiming me in a way words never could.
I groan. “Fuck, bonita. I don’t think I’ve ever said what I’m about to say, but when I finally sink into your sweet pussy, I want to take my time. I don’t want to havea quickie in a stall.” I trail kisses down her neck to her collarbone, each one slower than the last.
“Diego, I haven’t said this before in my life either, but I couldn’t care less where we are when you finally get your cock inside me.”
Fuuuck. I can feel precum leaking already. “Let me make you feel good.”
I don’t wait for her answer—I know I should, but my brain is no longer doing the thinking. My dick is in command.
Gently, I untangle her legs from my waist. Her knees wobble, and although I love knowing she’s as affected as I am, I don’t want her to get hurt.
“Careful, baby,” I murmur, catching her bottom lip with my teeth.
She smacks my shoulder playfully, laughter spilling into our kiss. “Just make me come already,” she huffs, her voice a mix of frustration and want.
“But I love exploring your body,” I whisper, letting my hands make quick work of removing her dress. I lean away just enough to admire her delicious body. “Fuck, Mia. You have no clue how I’ve been dreaming about tracing your curves with my tongue.”
A wicked grin spread across her lips, and instead of answering, Mia pulls my head toward her breasts.
Fuck yes.
I pull her bikini down with my teeth, revealing a dark pink nipple. I flick my tongue at the pebbled peak, and Mia moans, pulling my hair—seeking more pleasure. Sucking and licking become my rhythm as I work her other nipple with my fingers.
“Papi, I want you between my legs,” Mia says in a breathy voice.
“Yeah? Is your pussy aching for attention?”
“Yes, papi. Your attention,” Mia says, cupping my cock.
My eyes roll back in ecstasy, and I’m afraid they’ll never go back to their rightful position. But I don’t care. I’m too far gone.
I kneel in front of her and move her bikini bottom to one side, revealing her sweet pussy.
With the first lick of my tongue between her folds, my cock jerks. “This pussy’s be as sweet as sin.”
I dive in and go to town, licking and sucking her clit with slow strokes and soft, open-mouthed kisses, savoring her flavor.
“Fuck, Diego, fuck,” Mia chants, pulling at my hair almost painfully. She lifts her right leg and rests her foot on my shoulder, giving me better access.
I push my tongue into her cunt, and Mia cries out in pleasure, her walls clenching around it.
My hips thrust against the stall door, and I nearly blow my load—I’m not going to last once my cock is finally inside her.
“More Diego, more. I’m close,” Mia pants.
She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I pick up the pace, alternating between my tongue and fingers. When I press my thumb against her clit, she goes still.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” she announces.
