Drug Lord

The car came to a stop after we kissed for what felt like forever.

The driver cleared his throat. Emilio dug into his pocket for cash.

I realized that I’d never seen him pay for anything with a card.

Strange.

My eyes were wide when I saw how much money he gave the taxi driver, but I didn’t say anything. It was five times what I’d expect to pay for a taxi here in Quito.

Then we were getting out of the cab and going to the gate of Emilio’s mansion.

Like the doorman at the hotel, Emilio’s gatekeeper let us in without a word. Emilio nodded at him, sitting there in the gatehouse, and the gatekeeper gave us one in turn. I wondered if it was boring to keep an eye on Emilio’s gate, but I realized that there were three or four guns on the wall behind the gatekeeper. I guessed that Emilio took his security extremely seriously.

He pulled me into the house and marched me straight up into the bedroom.

“Strip,” he commanded.

I took the hem of my dress and took it off.

“You’re…incredible.”

He moved so quickly that I couldn’t even react, but I was tumbling onto the bed with Emilio on top of me, his chest pressed to mine, his weight keeping me in place on the bed.

Wrapped Around

Naelle

My body was wrapped around his as we kissed and kissed. His tongue slid into my mouth expertly, flicking. His kiss felt like smooth, warm, fine wine trickling down my throat. Delicious.

He tilted my head so that he had better access, and I moaned quietly. His hand slid up, and he kneaded my ass in his big hand. I was a curvy girl, but his big hand could hold all of it with room to spare. I could feel my nipples harden to points as my body was melted by desire.

He picked me up, switched positions, and sat down on the bed, my legs still wrapped around his body. I unlocked them, and my knees were on the bed so I could have leverage. I slowly dry rode him, rubbing my core against the growing hardness in his pants.

He moaned into my mouth.

I unbuttoned his pants and his boxers. I took out his hard cock, tugging a little bit on it. I didn’t have any water-based lubricant, but I didn’t need any KY. I took a drop of his precome onto my hand, and I used it as I tugged on his cock as we slowly made out. The more precome came out, the easier it was for me to glide my hand over his shaft.

I changed the game when I reached for his sensitive balls, touching them on the underside where I knew he would feel it the most.

Suddenly, I was on my back again. I was still wearing my bra and panties, but he was in too much of a hurry to get them off. He pulled my scarlet lace panties to the side, and plunged all the way inside of me in one stroke.

My head thrashed from side to side. He felt so big, and my body burned as I stretched around him.

“Tight,” he told me.

I pulsed around his dick, and he cried out. He plunged into me hard twice, before he pulled his dick out and breathed hard.

Arching my hips up, I tried to get his dick back. It was an irresistible move. He sank back inside of me to the hilt. I heard and felt his balls hitting my body, the wet sound of our bodies joining music to my ears.

He kissed me brutally hard on the mouth, forcing my lips open. His tongue slipped inside of my mouth, plunging in as deep as it could. I gagged a little bit on his tongue because of how deeply he was kissing me. His cock was tearing me apart, and I loved it.

I couldn’t reach his ass as he plundered my depths, but I could reach his back still covered by his shirt. His back was completely covered in sweat. Our passion had heated him up.

I fitted my hands into the indents of his rib cage, and I pulled his body closer to mine.

“Closer,” I demanded. “More.”

He put more of his weight on his hands to either side of my face, and he went for broke. He rode me hard, plunging into me with so much force that I didn’t know if I would be able to walk tomorrow.