Love in Bloom (De La Fuente Family 3)

Mateo came awake slowly and wondered what the weight was that lay across him. He slowly peeled an eye open and was surprised to find glorious dark brown hair that looked sun kissed all over his chest.

He smiled as he remembered the night before when he’d read the hottest thing in a good while to Erin. He’d been surprised at her reading preference and more so when he realized the scene she’d been at, but like he said, he loved a challenge.

His sweet Erin had been embarrassed, but she’d been just as turned on as he had and it had taken everything in him to not show her just how much he’d wanted her. She wouldn’t have been waking up innocent this morning if he had.

Erin stirred on top of him and groaned. Her pussy rubbed over his morning wood, although with how hot this innocent little woman on top of him was, she was probably to blame for how rock solid he was.

It surprised him that she still slept with his hardness pressing into her. It had to be uncomfortable, but then she rocked on him.

His eyes jumped to her face, or what he could see of it and realized she was dreaming.

At some point during the night, she’d straddled him and used him as a bed. He’d not once complained about that, but she really needed to stop with her pussy massage of his cock.

“Hmm, Mateo,” she whispered so faintly he wasn’t sure he’d heard her correctly. “Mateo,” she moaned.

Oh, he’d heard her correctly.

He grinned when he realized she was having a naughty dream about him, but when he couldn’t do anything about it, he wasn’t sure that it was such a good idea.

“Mateo, please…I need…need…you.”

She reached and pushed his sweats over his dick before he caught his breath. She was going to kill him. His hips flexed and through her silk sleep shorts he could feel the heat of her pussy as it opened and wrapped along his cock.

He was going to fucking come like that if she didn’t stop. Just like a teenager.

“Erin, God!” he hissed between his clenched jaw.

He needed to finish this before she got more of a lesson than he thought she’d want. No way would he take advantage of her but he could make her come and then run to the bathroom like a fucking adolescent.

He flipped her over, held her hands above her head and inhaled. His cock felt at home between her thighs as he rocked into her slowly. Her little shorts were soaked with her arousal, which drove him crazy. What he’d give to taste her.

Instead, he moved the crotch to the side and stroked through the wetness with his finger. His cock swelled and jerked as her flavor burst on his tongue when he licked his finger clean.

Her breathing changed so he pressed against her naked pussy and shivered with delight as he felt her soft wetness against his hardness.

He dipped his head and suckled one of her nipples through her tank top as he started a steady rocking rhythm.

Her legs wrapped around his hips, seconds before she loudly gasped and arched into him, her orgasm claiming her.

While she writhed against him, he prayed for strength because there was nothing as hot as having Erin climax on his balls. They were pulled so close to his body he was surprised he hadn’t come all over her.

“Mateo?”

His eyes snapped to hers, which were wide open. Her gaze dropped between them, his followed and the bulging head of his dick was thick and desperate for release. Knowing her eyes were locked onto his body part wasn’t helping his need for release.

“I can explain—”

“I remember dreaming. I attacked you.” She blushed.

“Hell no.” He breathed deeply. “We’ll talk about this after. I need to…take care of this.” He glanced at his cock as he moved from between her legs.

She gasped. “Don’t.”

“What?”

“I’ve never,” she panted, “seen a naked man whose built like you before. Well, in the flesh anyway and you’re gorgeous.”

“Erin you’re not helping.”