Page 42 of The No Falling Rule
She nods, and we leave the reception hand in hand,Kiss Meby Lola Jane following us outside like a promise.
We rush to my room, like two teenagers dying of anticipation. Every step feels like one step closer to forever.
When we reach my suite, I unlock the door and push it open. Moonlight spills in through the balcony, casting silver lines across the floor.
I let Mia go in first, taking my time to memorize this moment—Mia Martínez is about to bemine.
“Baby,” I say softly as I close the door behind me. “I’m not sure how I went all night without touching you the way I wanted. But the second we crossed that door, all bets are off.”
I close the distance between us in three quick strides and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her flush against me. The movement causes her tits to rise, andI take it as an invitation. I trace her perfect globes with my tongue.
She moans. “Don’t make me wait any longer, Diego. I want you inside me.”
Fuck, I love how vocal she is. It’s like she was made for me and my filthy mouth.
I push her against the wall and slowly unzip her dress, letting it pool down by her feet. I let my eyes drink her up. She’s every bit my wet dream. Her tits are the perfect handful, her hips are wide, legs thick, and I could devour that ass all day and night.
“Like what you see?” the vixen says, turning her back to me and swaying her hips.
“You know I do,” I say, palming my dick through my pants.
“Then why are you still dressed? I’ve been wanting to have you inside me since our first date.”
I remove my jacket and my shirt. “Fuck, baby. If you knew how that dirty mouth of yours makes me wild.”
“Don’t tell me. Show me,” she says, bending over and pushing her ass up as she removes her thong.
I unbuckle my belt with fast-moving fingers. I eat the distance between us in two quick strides, the need to be near her overriding everything else.
When I press my hard cock against her ass, Mia moans. My dick jerks in reaction. I inhale a deep breath, willing myself to calm down and not blow my load before I can be inside her.
Her hands go to her back, where she finds mine and, intertwining them, she places them on her breasts.
“I’ve wanted to have you like this since the moment I got you out of the pool,” I say, flexing my hands, trying to perk up her nipples. It’s like we’re perfectly in sync. Her hands fly up to grab the back of my neck, pulling me closer and giving me room to play with her tits.
I grab her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, and she grinds her ass against my dick in response.
“Diego, as much as I like pre-gaming, get inside me already.”
“This is going to be hard and fast, baby. I promise I’ll make it up to you later.”
I press a kiss to her shoulder before releasing her breasts and looking for a condom in my wallet. Once I’m sheathed, I tease her entrance with my painfully hard rod.
My Mia pushes against my cock, and I slowly enter her warm, tight pussy.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. You’re going to milk me so good.”
Mia’s breathing is measured, like she’s focusing on that instead of on what I’m making her feel.
When I’m completely seated inside her, I take a deep breath before I pull out. She matches my movements, and we create a fast-paced rhythm. Hunger and lust merge, a wild symphony of breath, skin, and movement.
“Papi, faster. I need more,” Mia says, panting.
I lose any thread of restraint I had and piston in and out of her.
“Fuck, Diego like that. Right there. There,” she says when I hit her G-spot.
One of her hands leaves the back of the sofa and disappears between her legs, and I stop moving.
