His Secret Sin

“Not nearly as delicious as your pussy.”

“Diego!”

“No one is here to hear what I’ve got to say. It’s all for your ears only.”

“Well in that case, you can say whatever you want.”

“Does my woman like to hear sexy talk?” he asked.

“I’m your woman?”

“Of course you’re my woman. Why wouldn’t you be?” He took a bite of the fruit, stroking his fingers up her arm.

“I don’t know. I don’t actually know what all of this is between us. Forget I said anything.”

He locked their fingers together when she tried to pull away.

“Belle,” he said. “Don’t pull away from me now.”

“I don’t want to make this awkward, and I already have. What we’re having is fun, and I don’t want to spoil it.”

“You’re not going to spoil anything.” He kissed the inside of her wrist. “I want you, Belle. You’re mine, and no man will ever be able to take you from me. That’s what I see when I look at you. You belong to me.”

“I’m not a possession,” she said on a whisper.

Her body betrayed her liking of being owned though. Her nipples were hard, pressing against the front of her shirt, and she was breathing in hard and deep.

“I didn’t say you were.” He got up from his seat and moved behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders, working out the knots that were there.

“I don’t want a possession. I want a woman who is willing to take what she wants.” He licked at her earlobe as he slowly moved his hands down her body, touching her tits, stroking the peak of her nipples, so she knew he could see how aroused she was, and it was all because of him.

He liked having this control over her body.

Moving down to her jeans, he cupped her pussy through the fabric, and she moaned. “This pussy is mine. You are mine, Belle. Always.”

“We’ve only just met.”

He flicked the catch of her jeans. No one was around for miles. This house was secured and locked down. He shoved his hand into her jeans, touching her over her panties.

“You don’t want this with me.” He teased her clit. Her panties were soaked, and he stroked over, pushing the fabric against her slit and hearing her cry out.

“What if someone sees?” she asked.

“No one will see you. I took your virginity, Belle. I have every single part of you, and I’m not giving it back.” He sucked on her neck as he moved her panties out of the way, touching her wet, heated flesh.

Sliding a finger inside her, he heard her gasp, and he bit down over her pulse. She tilted her neck so he could lick and suck at her throat.

His cock throbbed, and he touched himself. The pants were too tight, so he opened the zipper, pulling his cock out and rubbing his dick as he teased her.

“Lift your top up. I want to see those tits.”

She held her shirt up, and he got her to pull her bra down, exposing as much of her body as she could.

When she did, it was such a beautiful sight, one that made his balls ache. Stroking her clit, he let go of his dick to tease her nipples, watching them tighten and bud under his touch.

She was so sexy, and so far, no matter what he did, she responded to his touch as if she truly did belong to him.

He moved his fingers down to her pussy, feeling how wet she was. Drawing his finger back to her clit, he kept on stroking, bringing her close to orgasm. He didn’t make her wait; he watched her come. Her head flung back, and she cried out his name. He was starting to get addicted to hearing “Diego” spill from her lips in a pleasured cry. It was enough to send him over the edge.

Diego continued to tease her pussy until she couldn’t take it anymore. Pulling his hand from her pants, he sucked on his finger, tasting her, staring at her tits.

“Do you trust me, Belle?”

“Of course.”

“Good.”

He removed her shirt and bra, placing them on the table. Next, he straddled her chair. Their height differences made this incredibly easy.

“Baby, suck on my cock. Get it nice and wet.” Diego guided his length to her waiting mouth. She sucked on him without question, her saliva coating his length.

When he was completely covered, he moved to her tits, bending his knees and pressing those mounds together to create the perfect valley.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m fucking your tits.” He took her hands, pressing them to her breasts. “Hold them together like this.” He showed her what he wanted, and when it was at the right angle, he began to fuck her tits. Sliding in and out, he watched his cock appear at the top near her neck before withdrawing.