“Okay,” I close my eyes. “Give me half an hour.”
“Will do.” Andie rolls from the bed and leaves the room.
Rolling to my stomach, I bury my face in the pillow and let out a long sigh when I catch Diego’s scent. “Mmm,” I mumble with want. Being with Diego has spoilt me and I miss having his hands on me, and his arms around me. He makes me feel loved and cherished.
“I hope that moan is for me,” he whispers.
I gasp in surprise and turn my head, just in time to watch Diego as he moves the quilt from the top of me.
“Andie said you asked for thirty.” He smiles. “I couldn’t resist helping you with those minutes.” He spreads my thighs and crawls between, hovering over my body with his as he traces my spine with feather kisses.
“I was lying here wishing that you were with me. Holding me. I missed you.”
He kisses my cheek before he nuzzles into the curve of my neck and settles his body over mine. “I slept badly last night because I kept reaching for you and waking up when I came up with air.” Diego slides his hands between the bed and me, one cups a breast, and the other clings to my waist. His erection nestles between the cheeks of my butt and for a split second I can’t resist pressing up, creating more friction along his throbbing length, which in turn makes me throb.
“Shower,” he growls into my ear. “Now.” He hauls me up and taking hold of my hand, drags me into the bathroom.
The warm water is instant as Diego tugs me under the spray. I close my eyes and tilt my head so that my face is in the stream of water, shoving the hair away from my face.
At the first whisper of a touch against my lips, I open my eyes and stare into the dark as midnight eyes of the man who is seconds away from taking me. His body throbs with restrained need, so it’s with a mischievous smirk on my lips and splash that I suddenly drop to my knees in front of him.
His growl snaps my eyes up his delicious body and I watch as he throws his head back and breathes heavily.
In the position I’m in, I have a perfect view of his penis. He’s beautiful, long and thick, and while I soap up my hands he throbs before my eyes. His legs quiver as I wrap my hand around his solid length while his fists clench at his sides.
I smile to myself because it’s such a rush knowing that I arouse him as much as I do and my own arousal pulses heavily between my thighs.
I bring him to my mouth and swirl my tongue around the bulging head. He moves slightly as his hands flex on the top of my head, and he lengthens and throbs.
“You’re killing me, Rae,” he hisses when I rub my tongue along the throbbing vain running along his flesh.
“It feels so good knowing that it’s me that has you so worked up.” Widening my mouth, I slide him inside.
Reaching between his legs, I lightly rub, making sure to massage his balls with the palm of my hand. My other hand wraps around the thick base of his shaft as the dark pubic hair tickles my fingers. He’s only lightly coated and it feels amazing against my skin.
Pre-ejaculate leaks into my mouth and just when I’m about to savor the taste, I’m hauled to my feet, pushed up against the wall of the shower, and Diego thrusts inside.
I wrap my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist, and feel him. He’s so big and stretches me wide, touching every nerve that causes my body to pulse.
“Seeing you on your knees with my cock in your mouth is too damn much,” Diego hisses into my ear, “but add, feeling you wrapped around me so tightly, and I’m on the brink of release.” He drops his mouth to my shoulder. “I need to move and I’m embarrassed to admit that when I do I’ll probably come.” He lifts his head and his eyes blaze fire of arousal at me.
I clench around him and grin when his eyes roll. “I’m going to come with you.”
“Yes.” He grunts and once he slowly retrieves, he thrusts balls deep before his thrusts become erratic.
My release is climbing slowly through my body and then he shoves me further up the wall and clamps his mouth around a nipple. My orgasm hits, my core spasms around his dick to tightly that I’m surprised he can still move. Then Diego slams inside of me and holds me down on him while I feel the kick of his cock as he comes. My own body pulses and ripples, my nipples hard as bullets, squished against his chest.
Completely sated in Diego’s arms, I dread the real world seeping in.
Diego leans in and quickly kisses me before he pulls out and helps me stand. “We better quickly clean off,” he says, but does the opposite when he takes me back into his arms and hugs me. “One of these days we won’t need to rush. We won’t need to keep this between us a secret.” He presses his lips against my forehead and holds there.
My arms tighten around him while I move to rest my face against his chest. “I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”
“I look forward to it.” Diego caresses over my back and rump before he steps back, reluctance written all over his face.
I watch as he finally breaks the connection between us and leaves the bathroom. Through the open door, my eyes follow his every move while he quickly dresses.
With one final glance at me, he turns and leaves.