Page 85 of Hit Man

Once more, she withdraws with a pop. “You’re impossibly big, you get that?”

“And your body responds to the slightest bit of foreplay,querida. I lick my lips and your pussy’s instantly slick for me.” I lick my lips, slowly, and am rewarded by the shudder that rocks her body.

“I’d love nothing better than to drive my tongue inside your wet channel right now.”

She moans.

“You like that idea? Get up on the corner of the bed on all fours,” I order. Patience has never been forefront in my wheelhouse of skills.

Without protest, she rises to stand then climbs onto the mattress.

It’s my turn to fall to my knees.

“Spread your legs wide.”

Her gasp is followed by her quickly following direction.

I place my hands on the back of her thighs. “Now sit up straight and let my hands support you.”

“I’ve never done this . . .”

“No. But you’ll be begging me for more. I’m going to lick you and eat you up like a fruit pop.” I shift so her weight bears down on me, firmly supporting her by her thighs while at the same time opening her up for me to feast.

“Oh. My. God.”

I follow through with my promise, licking her clear across from her moist crease to her clit. She tastes sweet like salty caramels, and I missed dinner. I circle my tongue, feeling her nub heating against me, around and around. My hands keep her thighs spread, my arms balancing her just so from beneath.

She cries out as I thrust my tongue up into her tightness, allowing her weight to bear her down on me.

I want her wet juices to coat my face. I want her panting and screaming and begging me to finish her off. I want her wild.

I want her smart mouth.

I want her kind heart.

I wanther.

Cómo pude ser tan tonto?

“Please,” she whimpers.

Yeah, How could I be so stupid? is right.

I plunge my tongue deep inside and spiral it around her tight channel.

“Diego. I want you bareback and inside me. This time, fuck me until we come.”

My cock is so damn ready for her, it practically vibrates in my hand. I withdraw my head, just in time to hear her fingers snap.

“I’m in charge here, remember?”

I grin, loving the husky desire in her tone.

I push her forward so she tumbles onto the mattress, and wipe my lips with the back of my hand. “Sí, señorita,” I say in my most obedient tone. Which, even to my ears, sounds like I just commanded she stick her ass in the air and prepare to be punished.

“Condom?” I ask, now giving her the choice I wish she’d had the last time we’d been together.

“No.”