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Soraya

This is a bad idea. Stupid, foolish, Ray. But my body craves it. My soul is humming in pleasure at his touch. I'm gonna allow myself to cave in just this once. I'll use him for pleasure, for just a a hate fuck to get him out of my system. He's always been my perfect sin anyways. Giving into temptation has never felt sweeter.

The idiot's palm descends over my ass, and I yelp at the burning pain the gesture awakens.

"I am going to make your ass red, tesoro. You'll learn again that I do make good on my promises. Your punishment is long due". (Darling/Sweetheart)

Rafael runs his hand over the place he spanked. Then he does it again and again and again, until my whole ass prickles with heat. Being the masochyst that I am, my core throbs, and I get wetter than before. I hate how much I like it, I hate that I have to resist the urge to arch my back and press myself into his touch.

"You like that don't you!?" A spank followed by a caress. "Look at your pretty little pussy, getting so greedy for my dick that it's practically weeping." Another spank, this time directly over my core.

"So wet for me, Star. So fucking wet!" His thumb reaches my clit, pressing it gently. A frustrated sigh escapes me. "Just as I said. Greedy." Two fingers tease my enterance, spreading my arousal around, his other hand kneading one of my tits.

The motherfucker doesn't seem to feel any pain from the gunshot wound, and to think I felt guilty he took the bullet for-

"Ahh!" his fingers thrust into me, he moves them in a curling motion immediately finding my sweet spot. After all this time he still knows my body so well.

"Seì cosi stretto (so thight) . He groans out. I'm so wound up that I'm ready to cum then and there. My core clamps on his digits, preparing for release... and he stops.

"Why the hell did you stop?"

All the jerk does is smirk, licking his fingers.

"Mmm, delicious." I give him a dirty look. "Enough with the death glares already, you need to be patient, sweetheart."

He gets up, making me raise to my feet, then his pants and boxer briefs are off in one go. I rake my gaze all over him: tousled black hair, dark eyes filled with lust, lips swollen from our kiss. His Mediterranean coloring makes his taunt muscled arms, one of them fully tattooed, even more appealing. His cock, big and thick, stands up to my attention, all 9 inches of it. He has strong thighs, and that ass... so round and toned. Damn! He's all lethal grace and divine perfection this one. Michelangelo might as well have used him as a muse to sculpt David.

"Anytime you want to see all this you just have to ask. My clothes will be off in seconds."

Before I can protest, Rafael prowls towards me, claiming my lips savagely, his hands groping my ass, pulling me closer to him so there's no space between us. His tongue enters my mouth, fucking it just like I know he will soon fuck my pussy. It's raw and so intense it makes me whimper. He makes me wrap my legs around him, and starts moving towards the library. Luckily, Nyx is nowhere in sight.

He lays me on the big sofa, kneeling between my thighs, and claiming my right nipple with his hot wet mouth, his stubble creating a delicious friction with the sensitive skin of my areola. I rake my short nails over his back, surely leaving red marks behind.

He thugs on my nipple one more time then he slowly licks and bites a path down, down, down, until he reaches my cunt. His lips meet my swollen ones, and he licks me from my nerve bundle all the way to my core. Kneading my left breast with his hand, he thrusts one finger into me. But it's not enough.