Page 124 of Violent Attraction

“And what does round two consist of?”

Santos leans forward and takes one of my bare breast in his mouth, sucking hard enough that I know will leave a mark. All while his hands travel to my ass and push me further up his body.

I throw my head back, marveling at the feel of his mouth one me. My hands traveling to the back of his head to hold him there.

“What does round two consist of?” he asks again this time with his fingers digging into my ass cheek, closer to my hole than they were a few seconds ago.

“Riding your face.” I let out a moan at how good everything feels. “And you fucking me.”

I know what I want, but at the rate that this is going my round two might turn into a round three.

“Whatever my bella wants.”

He pulls back from my chest and leans back down until his head hits the pillow. I get that sexy grin of his thrown my way and if I had a little bit more friction, I would be coming right about now.

Biting my lip, I finish my climb up his body until his mouth is only a few inches away from my core.

“Tell me when I become too heavy.” I say as I position myself and grab hold of the headboard.

“Never,” he says before his lips attach to my pussy.

“Oh my.” I let out as he licks every single inch of me.

Santos hums against me and the vibration of his hum travels all through my body and it feels fucking amazing.

I hold onto the headboard to keep myself from grinding on his face.

Santos hands land on the back of my thigh and push me forward.

“Grind, baby. Grind on my face,” he continues to lick at me and it’s when his tongue teases my entrance, that I listen to him and grind.

I get so lost in everything that is happening that I didn’t realize that an orgasm was so close.

“So fucking wet. So sweet.” His hands make their way back to my ass and he holds me to him.

My legs start to shake uncontrollably and when he takes my clit between his teeth, I lose it. Covering his face with my release.

“Fucking perfect.” Santos groans out as I try to get off him, but he continues to hold me to him. Licking every single ounce of my release.

I’m barely catching my breath, when he grabs me and maneuvers me so that I’m now laying on my back, with him on top of me.

“As much as I want to feed you my cock, I need to fuck you. Right now.”

I give him an enthusiastic nod, because that is all I can muster at the moment.

Santos leans forward and kisses me, given me a taste of myself on his tongue. I let out a moan when I taste myself and another when I feel the whole weight of his body on mine.

Everything about this man is perfection and I can’t believe that I get to call him mine.

I shift slightly only to be able to move my arms to his back and grab him by the ass, pushing him down toward my needy pussy.

My nails dig into the skin of his ass as he continues to grind his cock against my mound not giving me what I want.

“Santiago.” I let out a frustrated moan, as my tongue dances along his.

“You need more, baby?” he whispers against my lips before he travels down further and starts playing with my tits.

His fingers wrap around my right breast, so tightly it’s going to leave bruises, and as long as they are from him, I’m okay with it.

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