gushing
out from between my legs. Alejandro pumped faster and faster, his
dick sliding in and out of my sopping hole.
It was too much. Another orgasm rolled over
me. My legs twitched, and I struggled to hold onto Alejandro. My
mouth opened, but I was too paralyzed from pleasure to make a
sound. My eyes rolled back, and the ringing in my ears grew louder
and louder until I thought I was going to pass out.
Alejandro growled and moved one hand up my
back, taking a tangle of my hair. He pulled it—hard—yanking my head
back even farther. My cunt spasmed, and he continued to fuck me
until he came, spewing his seed with a gruff groan. He shoved his
cock deep inside of me, holding it there while it pulsed.
My mouth was still open. I was still clinging
onto Alejandro, leaning over the railing. He tipped his head down,
resting it against my forehead and panting. We stayed like that for
a few seconds before he stepped back. His dick was still in me. My
body slid forward, and his cock hit my G-spot. Another orgasm
rippled through me. Alejandro pulled me closer. He was still hard
and didn’t waste any time. He rocked his hips back and forth. I
rode out the last orgasm and was sure I was going to pass out.
He stepped back again, sliding out of me. My
feet hit the patio floor, and my knees buckled. If Alejandro hadn’t
had a grip on me, I would have slunk to the floor.
My pussy was still contracting. I opened my
eyes for just a second to see Alejandro’s face. He had enjoyed it
as much as I did. I opened my mouth to talk but was unable to form
a coherent thought, let alone sentence.
I had never been fucked like that before. I
had never had so much danger mixed into sex.
“ Can you walk, chica ?” he asked me. I
shook my head and clung onto him. “I didn’t think so,” he said. He
adjusted the waist of his pants then scooped me up, holding me
close to his body. My pussy hurt, but in a good way. The pain was
just as hot as the pleasure.
Alejandro turned, going back in through the
open door. He carried me through the kitchen and up the stairs, not
stopping until we were in his room. He laid me down on his bed. I
was still writhing in pleasure. The world spun around me. I was
panting, heart hammering in my chest. The ringing in my ears
quieted down, and little black specks floated in my vision.
Alejandro took the AK47 from around his neck
and set it on the floor. Then he took off his pants and crawled
into bed, pressing his naked body on top of me.
“ You are mine, Ellie. Now
that you have given yourself to me, I own you.”
I just nodded, too drunk with bliss to make
sense of his words. His hands landed on either side of my waist. He
bowed his head down and stuck out his tongue, slowly licking a
trail up from my navel to my nipple.
I tossed my head back, moaning as he sucked
at my nipple. He grabbed my wrists and forced them over my head,
pressing them into the headboard. His cock rubbed against my
stomach, and I shuddered. He reached over, taking something from
the nightstand next to the bed.
“ Be still,” he instructed.
Sleek silk graced my wrists. He bound them together then tied my
hands to the headboard. With a wicked smile, he moved off of me.
Moonlight poured over his naked body.
I bit my lip and looked him over. He was
perfect. From his chiseled jaw to his muscular thighs, every inch
of Alejandro Calaveras was fan-fucking-tastic.
“ Be a good girl and be
quiet,” he whispered. I bent my legs up and nodded. He took a step
back, eyes running over me. He deeply inhaled and turned. He
disappeared into the bathroom. A few seconds later, the shower
turned on.
I panted and relaxed. Holy fucking shit. Had
that really just happened? I tugged against the silk on my wrists
and realized I wasn’t tied tight. I blinked several time and rolled
over, my pussy still hot. My arms twisted uncomfortably above
me.
My eyes landed on the
bathroom door. If Alejandro wanted to tie me up and not be able to free myself
and
out from between my legs. Alejandro pumped faster and faster, his
dick sliding in and out of my sopping hole.
It was too much. Another orgasm rolled over
me. My legs twitched, and I struggled to hold onto Alejandro. My
mouth opened, but I was too paralyzed from pleasure to make a
sound. My eyes rolled back, and the ringing in my ears grew louder
and louder until I thought I was going to pass out.
Alejandro growled and moved one hand up my
back, taking a tangle of my hair. He pulled it—hard—yanking my head
back even farther. My cunt spasmed, and he continued to fuck me
until he came, spewing his seed with a gruff groan. He shoved his
cock deep inside of me, holding it there while it pulsed.
My mouth was still open. I was still clinging
onto Alejandro, leaning over the railing. He tipped his head down,
resting it against my forehead and panting. We stayed like that for
a few seconds before he stepped back. His dick was still in me. My
body slid forward, and his cock hit my G-spot. Another orgasm
rippled through me. Alejandro pulled me closer. He was still hard
and didn’t waste any time. He rocked his hips back and forth. I
rode out the last orgasm and was sure I was going to pass out.
He stepped back again, sliding out of me. My
feet hit the patio floor, and my knees buckled. If Alejandro hadn’t
had a grip on me, I would have slunk to the floor.
My pussy was still contracting. I opened my
eyes for just a second to see Alejandro’s face. He had enjoyed it
as much as I did. I opened my mouth to talk but was unable to form
a coherent thought, let alone sentence.
I had never been fucked like that before. I
had never had so much danger mixed into sex.
“ Can you walk, chica ?” he asked me. I
shook my head and clung onto him. “I didn’t think so,” he said. He
adjusted the waist of his pants then scooped me up, holding me
close to his body. My pussy hurt, but in a good way. The pain was
just as hot as the pleasure.
Alejandro turned, going back in through the
open door. He carried me through the kitchen and up the stairs, not
stopping until we were in his room. He laid me down on his bed. I
was still writhing in pleasure. The world spun around me. I was
panting, heart hammering in my chest. The ringing in my ears
quieted down, and little black specks floated in my vision.
Alejandro took the AK47 from around his neck
and set it on the floor. Then he took off his pants and crawled
into bed, pressing his naked body on top of me.
“ You are mine, Ellie. Now
that you have given yourself to me, I own you.”
I just nodded, too drunk with bliss to make
sense of his words. His hands landed on either side of my waist. He
bowed his head down and stuck out his tongue, slowly licking a
trail up from my navel to my nipple.
I tossed my head back, moaning as he sucked
at my nipple. He grabbed my wrists and forced them over my head,
pressing them into the headboard. His cock rubbed against my
stomach, and I shuddered. He reached over, taking something from
the nightstand next to the bed.
“ Be still,” he instructed.
Sleek silk graced my wrists. He bound them together then tied my
hands to the headboard. With a wicked smile, he moved off of me.
Moonlight poured over his naked body.
I bit my lip and looked him over. He was
perfect. From his chiseled jaw to his muscular thighs, every inch
of Alejandro Calaveras was fan-fucking-tastic.
“ Be a good girl and be
quiet,” he whispered. I bent my legs up and nodded. He took a step
back, eyes running over me. He deeply inhaled and turned. He
disappeared into the bathroom. A few seconds later, the shower
turned on.
I panted and relaxed. Holy fucking shit. Had
that really just happened? I tugged against the silk on my wrists
and realized I wasn’t tied tight. I blinked several time and rolled
over, my pussy still hot. My arms twisted uncomfortably above
me.
My eyes landed on the
bathroom door. If Alejandro wanted to tie me up and not be able to free myself
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