Love in Bloom (De La Fuente Family 3)

“You’ve not moved and I’m going to come,” Erin wiggled and he realized he was just as close.

His hands slipped up her torso and cupped each breast, his thumbs rubbed her nipples and when he started to move he rolled them between his fingers.

He loved the feel of her breasts as they bounced in his hands while he fucked her. Loved the moans that came out of her mouth. He loved the feel of her wetness wrapped around him as he swelled even more.

And most of all, he loved how he made her come apart in his arms. Her body quivered, goose bumps coated her skin and her channel rippled and convulsed around his dick seconds before he came.

He dropped his face into the curve of her neck to muffle the sound of his release as she milked everything out of him. He breathed hard and gently pumped his hips to prolong their pleasure, but his dick spilled and spilled inside her tight sheath, and he didn’t think he’d be able to stop and pull out of her anytime soon.

“Mateo,” she whispered when he collapsed against her back, “it just keeps getting better and better.”

He laughed, which turned to a groan as he withdrew, his dick still hard and coated in their joint release. “If it gets any better than that, you’ll kill me.”

“I hope not.”

He helped her turn in his arms and sealed his mouth over hers. Erin wrapped her arms around his neck and climbed up him. She kicked her shoes off and wrapped her ankles together behind his back.

Their lips stayed sealed together as he laid her under him on the bed and slipped back inside. Home. He moved slowly and loved how she stayed wrapped around him.

It was as though she didn’t want to be separated from him and he was so okay with that.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Her whole body felt alive as Mateo slowly moved inside her. The feel of him wrapped around her felt so good that she hated the thought of him pulling away from her, but they couldn’t stay like they were forever.

The slide of his large shaft as he slipped back and forth made her toes curl in pleasure. The feel of the hair on his crotch rubbing against her sensitive pussy and clit made her wetter. The way his hard chest pressed against her breasts made her feel cherished, but the way he watched her made her feel loved.

His arms rested on either side of her while his hands cupped her head. His forehead dropped to hers as his breathing increased. “So good,” he whispered. “God, Erin.” He kissed her lips. “Never like this.” He sealed his mouth over hers, his tongue searched and found, sucking and caressing inside the depth of her mouth.

Her legs slipped down his hips, her feet between his legs, and her body filled with tension as she reached towards her release.

Mateo broke away from her mouth and kissed down along her collarbone until he reached her breasts. He dipped down and captured a hard nipple with his mouth. Her body shook with pleasure that rippled down from her breast to cause her pussy to clench around him.

His hands slipped down to her ass and held her against him while he ground up into her. Her fingers slipped through his hair as she arched her back, which caused her pussy to tighten around his hard shaft.

“Erin,” he hissed.

He surged into her and she came apart in his arms. Her pussy convulsed and held him in a tight grip as she felt his release coating her channel.

Over and over again.

When it was over Mateo collapsed, face first between her breasts before he rolled them so she sprawled on top of him, his cock still hard inside her.

“I’m not going to be able to walk tomorrow,” she commented and laughed. “You sure as hell know how to love me.”

He chuckled. “I’ll always love you like that.”

Her fingers played with the hair on his chest while she relaxed in his embrace, completely sated. Her legs straddled his waist and although he’d gone slightly soft inside her, he stayed put.

But in answer to her muscles clenching around him, Mateo cursed and raised her hips so that he slipped out.

“I’m afraid it’s going to fall off if I don’t let it rest up,” he commented, snuggling her into his side. “Even though I’d rather sleep all night inside you.”

“I wouldn’t object.”

“I know.” He rolled to his side and brought her up against him. “Are you okay, Erin? Today’s the first day since I took you. I don’t want you sore.”

He held her tightly and stroked down her back, a large hand landing on her bottom. “Erin, please talk to me.”