“Allison, look at me, nena.”
Her eyes had closed and at my request, she slowly lifted the lids.
“Tell me that you’re mine.”
“I’m yours.” Her lack of hesitation spread through me and wrapped my heart in warmth. But I needed more. I needed her heart and soul in return. Especially before she found out the level of my obsession with her and the things I’d done to make sure she was always watched over and protected by me.
“Tell me you love me, amorcito,” I demanded.
Allison’s hands had been fisted in the comforter, but after I made my request, she brought them up and placed a palm on each of my cheeks and locked our eyes. “I love you, Diego. Mi todo. Me perteneces. Corazón y alma.”
My brow shot up to my hair line. I was shocked that she’d spoken in Spanish and overwhelmed with love because she’d called me her everything and told me I owned her heart and soul.
At the same time, all of the blood in my body rushed straight to my cock. Hearing her speak in my native language was hot as fuck. The possessive beast inside me roared to the surface and I growled, “Don’t ever. Ever. Speak to someone else in Spanish, nena.”
Her face fell and I silently cursed a blue streak for saying that so stupidly.
“That was one of the sexiest things I’ve heard in my entire life, Ali. I can’t promise I won’t beat the shit out of anyone else who hears you like that.”
“Oh,” she responded, her eyes glowing with happiness and a slightly naughty smile on her face, making her dimples peek at me.
“What are you up to, nena?
“I learned a few other phrases in Spanish.” She blushed adorably as she leaned up and placed her lips next to my ear. Then she whispered something unbelievably filthy and the next time she was able to make any sound, she was screaming my name as I pounded my cock in and out of her until we climaxed together.
13
Diego
I wasn’t entirely sure how I was still alive after our marathon fucking. After the first time, which had been fast and hard, I made love to her slowly, worshipping every inch of her delectable body. Then she decided she wanted to learn how to suck me off and Ay Carajo! She was a fucking natural. It wouldn’t be long before she would be able to control her gag reflex and take me down her throat.
She’d fallen in an exhausted heap on top of me, and I thought we would finally rest, but my cock had other ideas. Her hot, wet pussy was pressed against it and when she took a deep breath, her body shifted, rubbing all over my dick. I tried to calm myself down, but the next second I’d raised her hips and thrust up as I brought them back down. Allison cried out and sat up so she was straddling me and I was buried to the hilt. “Ride me, nena,” I commanded. She experimented with her movements, circling her hips before rising up and sliding back down on my cream coated dick. As she figured out the position and rhythm, she rode me faster and harder, like a champion bull. I brought my knees up so she could brace her hands on them behind her and it gave me better leverage to slam my cock into her every time she came down on it.
“Fuck, yes! Squeeze that pussy, nena. Fuck!”
Her tits were bouncing with each thrust, and I reached up to caress each heavy globe before I pinched her nipples, causing her to cry out and her inner muscles clenched even tighter around me.
It hadn’t taken long for me to push her over the edge, especially when I pinched and plucked her nipples. I followed right after her.
I was depleted of energy and felt as though my cock was finally empty. Then Allison said something that reminded me of the morning I woke without her the first time, and the need to show her what she’d missed hit me like a freight train. Along with the need to punish her for leaving me. But after spanking her ass until it would bear my handprint for days, all it accomplished was giving her the hardest, longest orgasm yet.
“Diego?” Allison’s soft voice breached the fog surrounding me, and I cuddled her a little closer before responding.
“Si, nena?”
“Are you going to answer my questions now?”
I sighed and kissed her shoulder since I was wrapped around her from behind. “Do they really matter?”
“If you’re asking me if what you say will change my mind, the answer is no. But I’d still like to know.”
“Fire away, mi belleza.”
“How did you find out my real name?”
“I just bought the hotel. I had access to all of your information.”
“But we weren’t registered under Kendall.”