“Fuck,” Mia whispered, pulling the blankets around her and walking to the door. “What is it, mijo?”
I didn’t hear what he said, but I knew my fun was over. I rolled almost all the way under the bed as Mia did whatever she needed to do, then contemplated sneaking out the window.
Yeah, it’s definitely time for a hotel.
~
I really did hate leavingMia’s. I loved being there with her and the kids and Nora, but I couldn’t deny that sprawling out on a king-sized bed all to myself was nice.
It was going to get even nicer once Mia got there, but I took a much-needed nap first so I wouldn’t pass out on her five minutes after she arrived.
I woke up to her warm mouth sucking me in, and I was suddenly so happy I had the receptionist give her a key. When I blinked open my eyes and saw it for myself, I swore I’d died and went to heaven. Her cheeks were hollowed, brown eyes locking me in place before she took me to the hilt and hummed.
“God, I missed you. You’re so fucking good at this ... Mia!”
I tipped my head back and gripped her hair, then tried my best to let her lead but failed miserably. I needed her, needed release, especially after being denied. “Flip around, baby. Let me taste you while you suck me.”
She pulled off with that smile that had me hooked on day one, then stood to give me a strip tease and straddle my face. “Never say no to your mouth, baby.”
“Then don’t stop until you’re satisfied, even after I come. Not gonna last very long.”
She sucked me in instantly, reaching to grip my balls and show them just the right amount of love as she sucked my soul out of my cock. I was glad I warned her I wouldn’t last, because the second she lowered down and I could taste her, I was lost.
I wrapped my arms around her ass to pin her to me and buried my face in her pussy as I shoved my cock in her throat, spilling over seconds later. Feeling her swallow it from this position was heaven, and the way she ground down on my face was so fucking hot I needed more.
Mia leaned up to brace on my chest and rolled again, cussing in Spanish as she began to ride my face. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t speak, couldn’t hear with her legs trapping me, but I worked my hands up her curvy, gorgeous body and snaked them around to squeeze her breasts, content to fucking die there if that’s what it took to please her.
She didn’t stop when she came the first time, or the second. She took what she needed from me and my tongue until I was soaked with her, breathless and so fucking hard for her again that I couldn’t string more than two thoughts together: need her and now.
I threw her off me onto her stomach and flipped over, pinning her gorgeous, thick ass to the bed as I forced her legs apart and slid inside of her, and the smell of her pussy all over my face had me snapping my hips hard enough that the headboard cracked the fucking drywall.
“Tell me I can, baby,” I rushed out, squeezing that perfect ass as my cock slipped out and I shoved back in. “Tell me I can come inside you!”
Mia was so loud I knew anyone in the rooms around us could hear, but we were far too gone to care. “Yes! Fill me up, Papí. This pussy is yours!”
I tipped over, that warm, tight, soaking-wet-for-me pussy felt too fucking good not to. Without thinking, I caged her to the bed and fucked my come as deep as I could, kissing and biting over her bare shoulders and rolling my hips deep.
It took me several seconds to stop, to come back to reality and finally let her up. “You okay, baby?”
“Sí,” she gasped. “I’m perfect, Ollie. You’re perfect.”
Carefully, I rolled her over and leaned down to kiss her, then held her close to me as my mind started going places I wished it wouldn’t. Like how I understood why she couldn’t agree to go on a date with me before, when she was keeping me a secret from her family, but now? I knew them, I stayed with them, and I was nuts over every damned one of them. If she denied me again, I’d have to face the very real possibility that she didn’t actually want me like that despite all of the evidence to the contrary.
I wanted to skip straight to it and ask her outright once we were clean, dressed, and curled up in bed again, but we had rules. A system.
So I played my part.
“Marry me.”
She smiled, leaning in to kiss my jaw. “Still no, baby.”
“That’s fair. And I’m pretty sure you’re gonna say no to the next one too, so I’ll skip straight to the part where I beg. I’m crazy about you, Mia. And Rio, and your sister, and all of her kids. Tell me what I gotta do to get you to go on a date with me.”
This time, she sat up, moving so we could see each other’s eyes and then laid a hand on my cheek softly. “I’m sorry I made you beg. I was actually going to say yes this time, but I completely understand why you assumed my answer would be no. That’s on me, Papí. Yes, I would love to go on a date with you. I’ve wanted to for so long, but I’m not going to let my fears hold me back anymore. I trust you.”
I kissed her until we were breathless, then buried my face in her neck to hide a smile. “No take backs, just remember that. You might wanna kill me when you find out what I have planned.”