Page 4 of Curve Ball (The San Jose Coyotes #2)

ADRIANA

Y ou know a girl has needs, and this man is laying it down so hard and he is so fucking fine that I am game for whatever he is throwin’ down. If what I felt through his slacks is what he’s packing, then I’m in for the ride of my life tonight because, Ay Dios. Papi is long and thick.

I can feel the heat radiating off his body, the raw, primal energy that surrounds him.

It’s intoxicating, and I’m already lost in the moment, my body aching with anticipation.

Gael’s eyes are dark with desire, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he leans in, his lips capturing mine in a fierce, hungry kiss.

His hands roam my body, exploring every curve, every inch of skin, as if memorizing me.

I can feel the calluses on his fingers, and a part of me is curious about what he does for work.

Obviously, he works with his hands. It only serves to turn me on more, knowing that these hands, these strong, capable hands, are all over me.

It’s been so long since I’ve had great sex.

Scratch that, it’s been a long time since I’ve had decent sex. Sex where the man lasts longer than ten minutes and actually gets me off .

Gael seems to talk the talk and I’m praying that he can deliver.

“ Te deseo tanto , Adriana,” he growls against my lips, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. Fuck, that sound makes my pussy so wet. “Quiero probar cada centímetro de tu cuerpo, hacerte mía completamente.”

I shiver at his words, my body responding to his touch, to his voice, to the sheer dominance he exudes. “Then take me, Papi,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “I’m all yours tonight.”

He doesn’t need to be told twice. With a swift movement, he lifts me, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively.

I can feel his cock pressing against my center, the promise of what’s to come making me wet with need.

He carries me to the back of the club, to a dark, secluded corner where we have a semblance of privacy.

His mouth is on mine again, his tongue exploring, tasting, and claiming. “Fuck, Mama, you taste so good.” I can feel his hands under my dress, his fingers tracing the lace of my thong, teasing me, driving me wild. I grind against him, needing more, needing everything.

“Papi, I need you inside me,” I moan, like the desperate slut for him I am. “Please, don’t make me wait any longer.”

“?Quieres que te folle tu lindo conito aquí mismo?” He growls in response, a sound that vibrates through my body, setting my nerves on fire.

Gael spins us around, pressing my back against the wall, his body pinning me in place.

I can feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against my entrance, teasing me.

“Mírame, Adriana,” he commands, his lips ghosting over my ear. “I want to see the look in your eyes when I fuck you for the first time.”

Fuck, I hit the jackpot with him tonight.

I obey, my eyes locking onto his, the intensity of his gaze making me needy for him.

He leans in, his forehead resting against mine, his breath hot on my face.

“You’re mine tonight, Adriana,” he says, his voice a promise, a threat, and a plea all rolled into one.

“Completely mine.” One of his hands drops between us and I know he’s undoing his pants.

With that, his fingers pull my thong to the side and he thrusts into me, his cock filling me, stretching me, completing me.

A moan of pure pleasure leaves my lips, my eyes never leaving his.

He starts to move, his hips thrusting against mine, his cock sliding in and out of me with a rhythm that’s both familiar and foreign.

Nothing has ever felt as good as this.

“Ay Dios, Gael,” I moan, my nails digging into his back, urging him on. “More, I need more.”

“Anything you want, Mama.” He obliges, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, and more desperate.

I can feel my orgasm building, the pressure in my core growing with each thrust, each stroke of his cock inside me. I wrap my legs tighter around him, using the leverage to meet his thrusts, to take him deeper, to take everything he’s giving me and more.

“Gael, I’m close,” I gasp, my voice a desperate plea. “So close.”

He leans in, his teeth capturing my earlobe, biting down gently, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. “Come for me, Adriana,” he growls. “Escuchar como gritas cuando te cogo duro me vuelve loco”

And I do. With a cry, I come undone, my body convulsing, my vision blurring, my world exploding into a million pieces of pure, unadulterated pleasure. I can feel my pussy clenching around his cock, milking him, waiting to take everything he gives me .

He groans, a deep, guttural sound that vibrates through my body, his movements becoming erratic, his thrusts wild and untamed. “Adriana,” he grunts, his voice a warning, a promise. “I’m gonna come, fuck, fuck. ”

With a final, powerful thrust, he stills, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum. We stay like this for a moment. I can feel his cock, still hard, still inside me, a promise of more to come.

“That was... so so good,” I gasp, a smile playing on my lips. “You’re something else, Gael.”

He pulls back, a smug, satisfied smile on his face. “I’m not done with you yet, Mama,” he says, leaning in, his voice low in my ear. “That was just the beginning.”

Gael pulls out, setting me down gently, his hands never leaving my body. I can feel his cum, warm and sticky, running down my thighs.

The thought of his cum on my thighs for everyone to see has me biting my lip. Never has a man not been able to wait until we got back to his place or mine to fuck me.

Why does that make me feel so… wanted? Desired? Like he was desperate to have me. Whatever it is, I loved every second of it.

Gael notices my thighs, his eyes darkening with renewed hunger.

“Turn around,” he commands, his voice a low growl. “Bend over and show me that beautiful ass of yours.”

I do as he asks, my body already aching with anticipation. I turn, bending over, my hands braced against the wall, my ass presented to him, open and ready. I can feel his eyes on me, his gaze like a physical touch, setting my skin on fire.

“ Tu culo es tan perfecto que quiero cogerte hasta que grites mi nombre, ” he murmurs, his voice a low, approving growl. “ Quieres eso, mama? ”

“ Sí, Papi .” I can feel his hands on my ass, squeezing, kneading, his fingers digging into my flesh. I moan, pushing back against him, urging him on.

“You like that, Mama?” He asks, his hand coming down on my ass, making me moan. I’ve never been into being spanked, but this man spanking me is something else. “You like it when I talk dirty to you?”

“I love it,” I moan, my voice a desperate plea. “Don’t stop.”

“Let me get you home, mama. Then I can do so much more.”

He adjusts the skirt of my dress and pulls me away from the wall. “How did you get here tonight?”

“We Ubered here.” I pant as I fish out my phone, pulling up my group chat.

Adriana

Don’t wait up. Going home with the hot guy from the bar.

Mallory

Get it, girl!

Ava

Be safe. Text us your location.

Adriana

Will do.

We pull into a parking garage of a really nice apartment building about twenty minutes from my place in San Jose.

Gael puts his car in park and practically runs to my side, making me giggle at his enthusiasm.

“Let’s go, Mama.” He holds out his hand to me and I notice that as I get up, his leather seat has the evidence of what we did in the club.

I feel my cheeks burn and he tilts his head, taking in my sudden change in demeanor. I nudge my head toward the seat.

His eyes drift down and I watch as his tongue darts out to lick his lips. “Well, now I’m never getting that seat detailed ever again.”

Oh, my God!

Gael closes the door and laces his fingers with mine, leading me towards the elevator.

We step in and the doors close behind us; he hits the number six and the lift starts.

He crowds me into a corner and takes my mouth, his tongue caressing mine.

“Tu cono es como un sueno, tan apretado y caliente. Quiero sentirlo alrededor de mi verga para siempre.”

Forever?

Did this man just tell me he wants to feel my pussy around him forever?

“Is that right, Papi?” I push against his chest. “You want this pussy forever?”

“That’s right, Mama. Quiero que ruegues por mi verga, que ruegues que te folle para siempre. ”

I am so fucked.