Mona
Salvador and I are lying in bed now. The food was delicious and we found out a lot more about Joao. He's a lovely, witty boy. Salvador thinks so too, although he's only showing it to me.
"Do you think I should give them some protection?" Salvador asks. It's almost adorable how much he's thinking about this.
"No I'm sure Thiago already has it," I shrug and Salvador looks down at me unconvinced "I got it for him. I don't want him to get an STD."
Salvador's mouth opens and he chuckles, ruffling my hair up with his large hand. "Cheeky girl." He whispers.
"Did you bring protection?" I ask, in sudden, happy realisation. He rolls his eyes and smiles.
"Yes." He says confidently. His deep voice makes me throb.
"Cheeky girl." I whisper as I get up to check the time on my phone. Before I can even lay a finger on it, Salvador grabs me and pushes my back onto the bed. He's hovering over me, looking at me intensely. He grabs by face in one of his hands and I can feel myself getting wet. "Don't you dare call me that Bonita." He whispers. I moan involuntarily when his hold on my cheeks moves to my neck.
"Papi?" I say and his eyes widen for a moment. He looks overcome with desire and lust.
He lowers his head to my ear, I can feel his boner brush past my thigh and i quiver. "Don't call me that unless you're ready." He whispers. He lifts his head back up and looks deeply into my eyes, as if he's searching for something. Trying to read my thoughts and emotions. I place my hands on his cheeks softly, caressing the stubble on his sharp jawline. I place a long, everlasting deep kiss on his lips. Our tongues intertwine and i moan involuntarily at the pleasure. "You wouldn't dare...Papi." I mutter against his lips.
Danger sweeps over his expression. Oh shit Mona, what have you done.
His large hand moves slowly from above my head on the pillow to my body. He massages me with his palm. My shoulder, my breast, my stomach and waist, my hip. He moves slowly, almost torturing me, he knows what he's doing. His large, strong hand wraps around my inner thigh. He only breaks eye contact to place kisses over my cheeks and neck. He sucks the skin at my neck gently. "Oh Salvador" i moan out, begging him to speed things up. My words stop him and he looks at me sceptically.
Before I can say another word he pushes my shorts to the side. And with two fingers he feels around. Swirling the wetness around. Fondling my clit. "Fuck" I mutter and a violent smirk spreads across his gorgeous face.
He slides a finger inside me, without warning. I let out a soft shriek. He looks down at my pussy, as he pushes his finger in and out. He bites his bottom lip. And for a second of focus in the midst of blinding satisfaction, i can just make out the intimidating size of his growing dick in his boxers. I throw my head back as he continues to push in another finger. A soft, breathy moan escapes my mouth as i close my eyes.
Salvador hits the spot and I can feel my body rising to climax. My breathing gets faster and heavier as his movements do. He places a quick kiss on my cheek "good girl" he whispers, encouraging the awaiting orgasm.
He slows down unexpectedly and I look at him in confusion. His dark eyes look back. I sigh in agitation. "Tell me you're mine." He orders, hovering above me. His hand moves down to my neck.
"I'm yours." I say without hesitation.
He chuckles deeply and lets go of my neck with aggression. He takes his fingers out and a coldness comes over me. He looks as if he's about to lie down next to me again but instead he slides my shorts down and places his dominating hands behind my knees and pushes them beside my face. Exposing me completely. The ocean breeze coming from the slightly open window brushes over my clit and labia. He looks into my eyes deeply as he moves down. Breaking the eye contact to look at my throbbing pussy. His examining eyes makes me feel a confusing anxiety that only Salvador can make me feel.
I crave him.
I've never wanted someone more than I want this fucking man. He drives me crazy.
With his hands still pressed heavily against the back of my thighs, he licks my pussy from hole to clit, causing my legs to shake in his strong hold. I gasp when he sucks my clit into his mouth. My hand reaches down and clutches his soft, Brazilian hair. I bite my lip hard, unable to comprehend the awaiting orgasm.
Suddenly he sticks his expert tongue inside of me. "Shit." I squeal in reaction. He rubs my clit with his thumb and pushes his tongue in and out of me. It feels too good that I go to move his hand but he quickly slaps my hand away and continues to move my clit around relentlessly
This is the punishment.
I repeatedly whisper "fuck" as i quickly come closer and closer to climax. I close my eyes and arch my back. Enhancing the fulfilling feeling.
My legs shake and I see stars. My core feels warm and tight and i grip onto the sheets hard as I ride it out. The best fucking orgasm I've ever had. He kisses my vagina and pushes himself up to sit next to me. Kissing me on the lips and looking at me in admiration.
"You taste so good Bonita." His deep, husky, Hispanic voice makes me feel even weaker. I look at him in disbelief. How did he do that?
I pull my shorts up, still breathing heavily. I can barely move my legs. I turn to face him as he leans on his hand. He looks at me so deeply that I feel like the only person in the world worth being seen. He makes me feel so special, In just his movements.
"By the way," I break the comfortable, sensual silence, he offers me and expression of focus "what is it you said in the car earlier?"
"When do you mean?"
"You said something fast in Portuguese, but I couldn't make it out,"
Salvador looks at me blankly.
"Thiago said something about how he knew you would love me and then you said it..."
He bites his bottom lip in deep thought. I really want him to remember. A contagious smile form on his face when he remembers. His beautiful eyes meet mine.
"What was it?" I beg for the answer.
He brushes his hand through my hair. Tucking strands behind my ears delicately.
"She hasn't left my mind since the day I first saw her." He whispers in his deep, intense voice.
My heart and stomach flutter uncontrollably. I smile widely and shove my face into the pillow of happiness and embarrassment. He lifts me head up, poking my dimple and smiling just as much as me. He places a soft kiss on the tip of my nose.
"I meant it." He says, with a contemplative sigh.
"I know."
He pulls me into his protective, powerful embrace. I feel so safe here. I feel so loved. I feel like nothing could ever stop us when we're together.
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Salvador
RomanceSalvador Estaban, feared, dangerous Brazilian cartel leader, surprises himself when he falls for the nurse that caters to his and his men's injuries, Mona Capriotti. Little does he know, she's so much more than just the nurse...