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Page 18 of Curve Ball (The San Jose Coyotes #2)

GAEL

I pace back and forth in the living room like a madman.

The way I need my woman is insane. My woman.

I still haven’t gotten over the fact she’s all mine now.

Adriana should be home any minute, and I have a surprise for her.

I’ve been thinking about this all day, and I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she walks through the door.

The sound of her key turning in the lock sends a rush of excitement through me. I turn to face the door, a slow smile spreading across my face as she steps inside, her arms laden with bags.

“Gael, you won’t believe what Isla and I found—” she starts, but her words trail off as she takes in my expression. “What’s that look for?”

I take a step closer, licking my lips, taking in how absolutely sexy she looks. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, Mama. About that beautiful body of yours and all the things I want to do to it.”

She swallows hard, her eyes widening with a mix of surprise and desire. “Oh yeah? And what exactly do you have in mind, Papi? ”

I reach out, taking the bags from her hands and setting them on the floor. “I want to watch you touch yourself. I want to see those pretty fingers of yours playing with that sweet clit while I sit back and watch.”

She bites her lip, a flush spreading across her cheeks. “You want to watch me—um,” she stutters like nobody has ever asked to watch her pleasure herself.

Then I remember that she’s only had selfish assholes in her life, so it’s highly possible.

I nod, my eyes never leaving hers. “?Tienes algún problema con eso, Mama?”

Adriana shakes her head, a small smile playing on her lips. “No. I’ve just never… with anyone watching me.”

“Good girl,” I murmur, my cock already hard and straining against my underwear. “Now, go to the bedroom and get comfortable. I’ll be right there.”

She turns and walks down the hall, her hips swaying seductively with each step. I take a moment to admire the view, my mouth watering at the thought of what’s coming.

I follow her into the bedroom, finding her already stretched out on the bed, her legs spread wide, giving me a perfect view of her glistening pussy. I let out a low groan, my cock throbbing with need.

“Tócate, Adriana. Muéstrame cómo te gusta. Cómo te haces venir.” I instruct, my voice hoarse with desire.

She pants, her eyes never leaving mine as she slides her hand down her body, her fingers slipping between her folds. I watch, mesmerized, as she touches herself, her hips arching off the bed as she chases her pleasure.

“Así, mamá. Muéstrame cómo lo haces. Cómo haces que esa bonita cono se venga.” I encourage my own hand on my cock, stroking myself through my joggers .

She moans, her fingers moving faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Gael, se siente tan bien. Estoy tan cerca.”

I can see the pleasure building in her, her body tensing, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. “Eso es, Adriana. Ven para mí. I want to see that pretty cunt squirt for me. ”

“ Gael ,” With a cry, she does just that, her body convulsing as her orgasm crashes over her, her pussy squirting her release onto the bed. I watch, entranced, as she rides out her pleasure, her body shaking and trembling.

Before she can respond, I dive in, my tongue lapping at her entrance. She lets out a moan, her hips bucking against my mouth as I feast on her.

I use my fingers to spread her wide, my tongue delving deep inside her, tasting every inch of her. I can feel her body tensing again, her pleasure building once more.

“Oh, God. Right there,” she cries out, her hands fisting in my hair, holding me to her as I bring her to the brink of ecstasy once again.

I can feel her thighs tense, on the brink of coming again. My tongue and fingers working in tandem to bring her to the edge and push her over.

I need to taste her again.

If I could, I would stay here, in between her thighs, forever. Worshipping her till the day I die.

With a scream, she comes undone, her body convulsing as her orgasm rips through her, her pussy squirting her release onto my tongue. I lap it up, savoring the taste of her, my cock throbbing with need.

“Eres deliciosa, Mama. Me encanta tu sabor.” I murmur against her skin as I crawl up her body, my lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss, letting her taste herself on my lips. She moans, her tongue tangling with mine, her body arching against me .

“Te amo, Adriana. Sabes tan bien que te dejo. Sabes como si fueras mía.” I murmur against her lips.

She smiles, her eyes shining with love and desire. “ Porque soy tuyo.”

I grind my cock against her, my voice a low growl. “I want to feel this pretty pussy milking my cock. I want to fill you up and watch my cum drip out of you.”

She bites her lip, her eyes dark with desire. “Yes, please . I need you inside me, Gael. I need to feel you.”

“Don’t worry, Mama. I’ve got you.” I position myself at her entrance, slowly pushing in, inch by inch, until I’m fully sheathed inside her. We both let out a moan of pleasure, our bodies perfectly in sync.

I move slowly, my hips thrusting against hers, my cock hitting all the right spots, sending waves of pleasure crashing through us both.

I toss my chain over my shoulder so that the cross doesn’t hit her while I’m pounding into her.

She meets me thrust for thrust, her body wrapping around me, holding me tight.

“Te amo, Mama. Te sientes tan bien. Tan apretada. Tan mojada.” I groan, my voice hoarse from the grunting as I thrust a little harder.

She rakes her nails down my back, making my eyes roll back. “Yo también te amo, Papi.”

My hips are moving faster, my cock pounding into her, hitting that sweet spot deep inside that has her seeing stars. She pants underneath me so I expertly grab for her leg and swing it over me so she’s side-lying.

“I know, I know,” I whimper, cursing under my breath as I pull out to the tip and then thrust back in. “You’re doing so good for me, Mama.”

“I’m close, Gael,” she pants, her voice barely recognizable.

I reach between us, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing and circling, sending her over the edge. She cries out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over her, her inner muscles clenching and releasing around my cock, and feeling her tighten around me sends me into my own bliss.

With a roar, I find my release, spilling myself inside her. I collapse onto the bed, my body slick with sweat, my breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Adriana curls up against me, her head on my chest, her body fitting perfectly against mine. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, resting my hand on the swell of her stomach.

“That was... intense,” she manages to say, her voice hoarse from screaming my name.

I press a soft kiss to her temple. “Estuviste increíble, Adriana. Nunca dejaré de querer esto contigo.”

She looks up at me, a soft smile on her face. “Yo también te amo, Gael. Más de lo que las palabras pueden expresar.”

I take her hand, bringing it to my lips. “I love you too, Adriana. With all that I am. And I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. To build a family with you. To grow old with you.”

Adriana snuggles closer, a contented sigh escaping her lips. “That sounds like a dream come true, Papi. You’re a dream come true.”

I smile, feeling a sense of contentment and rightness. This is everything I never knew I wanted with someone.

A life filled with love, passion, and a partner who challenges me and makes me want to be a better man.

For her and our sons, I do absolutely anything.