Page 41 of Swamp Princess

“Yes, yes, I do. I want you, Brinley. For the life of me, I have never felt the way I feel about you, and that is within only the first week. The second week assured me.”

I blush furiously. I have had the same feelings about him but didn’t think to act on them. Hector moves closer to me, and I know he wants to kiss me, but now its time for me to be honest.

“Hector, I have feelings for you, strong ones that I am surprised by in such a short time, but I am also in love with someone else and I have feelings for three other guys. Ones I don’t understand yet myself.”

He pauses and smiles. “You have feelings for me, too?”

“Yes.”

“Then the rest, we will figure out together.” Hector knows what Blaise did and even Kingston, Remington, and Loyal but I never admitted that I had some weird feelings for three of them, or that I was in love with Blaise.

“You’re okay with that?”

“My pixie, you have so much love to give, it is no surprise that from the sound of it, four more fucked up men need the love you offer. I’m okay with it as long as I have a place in your heart.”

“You do.” I say honestly. “So, does Rosie.” I giggle as he waggles his eyebrows.

“I see you’re trying to just get close to me for my grandmama.” He chuckles as he leans so close that now, my heart is racing.

“Yep, that’s the plan. Her cooking would make me the fattest ever and I wouldn’t care as long as I got to eat her cooking.”

“I’m going to need you to stop talking now.” Hector smiles and I gape at him.

“Why?”

“For this.” His mouth clashes with mine and I feel like I jumped in the deep end of the pool without knowing how to swim.

His kiss is as dangerous as he looks and full of dark promise. He takes complete control of the kiss, and I find myself on my back with Hector over me. Desire flares to life inside me and I arch into him.

I have been wearing his clothing for two weeks now, his t shirts, and boxers, so there is not much in between us. It doesn’t take long for Hector to remove his shirt and mine. His mouth continues its assault on my mouth before kissing down my neck.

I’m not even bothered that we are out in the open because the spot he took us to is well secluded. I feel his cock pressing into me. Reaching between our bodies while his mouth moves to my breasts, sucking on my nipples, I grasp his cock, hearing him whisper something in Spanish.

I stroke his large, thick cock through his boxers, feeling the weight of his cock makes me gulp. Blaise isn’t small and if I remember correctly, neither is Kingston.

“Take my cock out,” he whispers as his tongue slides along my stomach before moving back up to my mouth. I do as he says and fully grasp his cock. Buena nina. “Good girl.” I stroke him as I lift my hips, wanting him to lose a little control and with every stroke, I make sure his cock touches my folds, teasing him.

“Being naughty, pixie.” Hector reaches down and grabs my hands. “Now, hold them here. No touching, do you understand?”

I shake my head, getting a thrill out of this. I watch him lick down my body, biting my inner thigh, hard, making me yelp before I moan as his tongue slides through my folds before going inside me. He curls his tongue up and twists it inside me, making me buck.

“Eyes on me, be a good girl and watch.” He doesn’t continue until my eyes are on him. He again, twirls his tongue around my clit before he sucks on it, making my nipples so hard, that I reach up to tug them. “Ah, ah, no, you don’t touch yourself. This is mine, baby.”

He goes back to making me squirm and I feel my first orgasm on the brink, “Hector, I’m going to cum.” He pulls his mouth on me and shoves two fingers inside me, moving back up my body while he fucks me with his expert fingers.

“Don’t make too much noise or someone will come investigate.” His mouth meets mine and I taste myself. It’s not the first time I have, but this feels darker than before, sexier. My orgasm rocks through me the moment he does the come-hither movement inside me.

“Pixie, that’s a good girl.” Hector doesn’t wait for me to come all the way down, instead, he shoves his cock inside me, filling me up, making me feel so full that I don’t know how far he is in already. I watch as he starts rocking into me and brings his fingers up to his mouth, sucking and licking them clean. “Damn, baby, you taste good, and you take this cock like the good girl you are.”

I’m so glad I started taking my birth control again because he didn’t even ask about condoms, nor did I. He rocks inside me and swirls his hips, hitting every nerve ending he can while he kisses me.

“Your lips are so beautiful. I been wanting to kiss them since I met you.” I don’t know what it is about guys wanting to kiss me, but right now, I am happy he wants to.

His hand grips my waist, and he deepens his strokes, but there is something I want. “Hector, let me ride you, please.”

He pauses and smiles down at me. “I’ve never let anyone do that.” Before I can ask why, Hector has our positions switched. “Now that I’m here, show me what you want, baby. Take what you want.”

His words are empowering, and I start rocking back and forth on him, alternating between bouncing. His cock is so large, it is going deeper with me on top, or he was holding back. I grab his hands and place them on my breasts, needing him to play with them, and he obliges with one hand and uses the other to place on my hip and rock me faster on his cock.

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