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She shook her head, unable to speak because her mouth was full, but it was clear she was telling me not to stop.

“Relax your throat. Don’t panic, just let me in.”

Her eyes closed and she leaned up, taking me further, before she leaned her head back onto the bed. Quietly, I started mumbling in Spanish, unable to communicate in English how good I felt. When she leaned up to do it again, she moaned, and the vibration made me start moving my hips again, fucking her mouth, and losing control.

“You’re taking me so deep,” I praised. “I’m so close to coming down your throat,fuck.”

The first half of our game was almost over before I was ready, so I pulled out and jumped off of her, pacing next to the bed while I got my shit together. Looking down at her, with her hands above her head, tears on her cheeks, saliva running down her chin, and her legs open, I knew I was done for. Not just for the night, but for always.

No one would ever be as perfect as Lily. When she left, all of my nights for the rest of my life would be scoreless, because I would never be able to get past how much I’d wish it was her.

“Did I do okay?” she whispered, with a hitch in her tone, worried.

“Too good.” I made my way back over the top of her and laid my cheek on her chest. Squeezing my eyes shut, I tried to think of anything else but how much I was feeling for her. “I can hear your heart.”

She froze for a minute, but then took a deep breath. Her hands broke the rules, and she ran her fingers through my hair. “How does it sound?”

“Like it's mine,” I whispered, almost hoping she didn’t hear me.

When I leaned up, I found her mouth with mine again and decided we couldn’t play anymore. I needed to be inside of her, I wanted to always be inside of her. So I pushed my cock into her body and started moving.

“Come with me baby,” I begged as I started to peak again, making sure I ground down on her clit.

She nearly screamed, her hands pulling my hair, and her head tilted back. Her pussy squeezed me and every nerve in my body was on high alert. My own pulse was pounding in my ear, so strong that I almost couldn’t hear her heavy breathing as her orgasm subsided.

Knowing she was satisfied, I let go, coming with my own hiss from the way her pussy continued to hold onto me tightly. My arms were shaking as I tried to keep my weight off of her but once I was spent, I fell onto her body and wrapped her up in my arms.

We laid there, with my cock inside of her, long after we came. My brain was working overtime while she stroked my back.

“You used your hands,” I grumbled, still out of it.

“My bad,” she snorted. “But oh well.”

“Yeah, fuck the rules.”

Eventually, I heard her stomach growl, and I looked up into her eyes. “It's probably close to dinner time by now.”

“And I skipped lunch,” she laughed.

“I should have fed you first, but I was so anxious to make you feel better.”

“It worked,” she laughed again. “Because until you said that, I forgot that I was upset in the first place.”

ChapterThirty-Seven

Lily

Iran as fast as I could, my breathing labored, and barely able to stay on my feet. My scream was loud as I tried to get away but it was useless in the end.

“Got ya,” Cruz laughed, picking me up and spinning me around.

My laugh was uncontrollable, and when he set me down, I fell into the sand to catch my breath. Cruz laid down beside me and took my hand, catching his breath as well.

“How can you run that fast after practicing all day?”

“I’ll always be able to catch you,” he laughed, turning his head to face me.

We locked eyes and smiled, listening to the waves crashing, the water barely touching our toes where we laid.

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