Page 135 of Indecent Ventures

He ignores me and carefully examines my ankle. My body’s reaction to his touch is not lost on me. “I think it’s a little swollen, but not too bad. Let’s keep the ice on it for a bit.”

He gently places the ice on it. “Is it too cold?”

“I’m fine, Dominic, really. This was all very unnecessary.”

He gives me a sexy smile. “Maybe I just wanted an excuse to be alone with you.”

The air between us is like nothing I’ve experienced with a man. It’s thick, sexual, and more than obvious to both of us.

My breathing begins to pick up. I sit up a little straighter, bringing myself closer to him. I look at his juicy lips. I desperately want to know what those lips would feel like on mine. What those big hands would feel like on more than just my ankle.

He pulls me closer to him so that it’s no longer my feet resting on his legs, but my thighs. Our faces are now mere inches apart.

I lick my lips in anticipation. His eyes don’t miss it as he runs his tongue across his lower lip again. Do all men do that? I’ve never noticed it until tonight. He’s done it several times.

He slowly runs his hand up my outer thigh until it’s under my dress. With that hand, he squeezes the outside of my hip. With the other, he threads his finger through my hair and pulls my face toward his until our lips meet.

He murmurs into my mouth, “Eres tan hermosa.”You’re so beautiful. His lips fully suck in mine. His tongue immediately makes its way into my mouth. It tastes like bourbon and mint. It’s sexy as hell. And it’s thick. He has a thick tongue. I immediately imagine what else it could do to my body.

I grab onto his shirt, pulling him as close to me as I can. My tongue meets his and he moans. My need for him is overwhelming.

His kiss, his smell, and his taste have my body reacting in a way I haven’t felt before. I’ve never been kissed like this. It’s slow and sensual, yet somehow also needy and passionate.

I can feel his dick pushing on my leg. I bet it’s thick like his tongue. His hand on my hip squeezes hard as if he’s trying to control himself. I spread my legs a bit so he knows he can do more to me. I want more from him.

He immediately takes the cue and slides his fingers over to my center. I’m wet and desperate for his touch.

He runs his fingers over my panty-covered pussy a few times. I thrust my hips, wanting more friction.

I feel him smile into my mouth as he unexpectedly rips my panties straight off my body. I gasp in shock, though it causes a shot of liquid lust to drip out of me.

He runs his fingers through me. Now it’s my turn to moan into his mouth.

He breaks the kiss and pushes my body down until my back meets the sofa and maneuvers his own body until it’s situated between my legs. He lifts the bottom of my dress to my waist and bends to bring his lips to my inner thighs.

He open mouth kisses and bites his way up my thighs. He gets to my pussy and runs his nose through it. “Huelos increíble. Quiero follarte.”You smell incredible. I want to fuck you.

I don’t know what he said, but whatever it was, it was hot as hell. I’m confident it was dirty.

He runs that thick tongue through me. Oh. My. God. That feels good.

He moves his tongue through me several more times before slipping his tongue into my opening. He pushes it all the way in. I swear I’ve had dicks in me smaller than his giant tongue.

He basically tongue-fucks me. I’ve never felt anything like it. Every time he pulls his tongue out, he slurps my juices. I can only imagine how wet I am. I’m confident I’ve never been this turned on in my life.

He pulls his tongue out and says, “Dame tus jugos.”Give me your juices.

He swirls that magical tongue through me until he reaches my now severely sensitive and swollen bundle of nerves. He works me over in no time at all, with fast, hard circles causing heat to spread throughout my body.

At times, I’ve struggled to come from this. Clearly I’ve had the wrong partners. My orgasm is seconds away.

As if hearing my thoughts, he sucks on my clit and simultaneously slips two fingers inside me. It’s not gentle or slow. It’s rough, hard, and fast. As soon as they reach deep, my body takes on a life of its own. My body starts to shake uncontrollably. I grab his hair and thrust my hips as I open and explode. I come in a way I never have before. Where has this guy been my whole life?

He licks and relentlessly pushes his fingers in and out through it all. He’s speaking Spanish into me, but I’m too incoherent to hear a word of what he says, not that I would understand it anyway.

When my orgasm subsides, and I regain my senses, I immediately reach for his belt desperate for more of him. As soon as I do, his phone rings. I can see it lighting up in the pocket of his jacket draped over the sofa next to us.

He sighs. “My daughter is with a new sitter. Let me check to see if it’s her.”

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