♚28.🔥Horses and little traditions

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Rafael

I step out of the bathroom just to be greeted by Star's gorgeous backside, covered in nothing but a dainty lace lingerie set. It's burnt orange, the same color as the cocktail dress she's going to wear at the inauguration of her new hotel, the one we've spent the night in, in the Bahamas.

She's looking into a floor to ceiling mirror, focused on applying a light layer of makeup on her already perfect face. Her black hair is gathered into a low sleek ponytail, and a pair of golden open toe heels adorn her feet. I check my wrist watch, we'll be a little late but it'll be worth it.

I aproach her from behind. As she takes in my reflection she bites her lip and her nipples peble. She told me many times that she loves when I wear suits, it never fails to turn her on. Good. That's exactly what I want.

"You look scrumptious, amore." She says, squeezing her legs together as she dusts some blush on her cheeks.

I wrap my arms around her waist and plant a kiss on her shoulder. "And you look like the sweetest of fruits, basking in the sun of this tropical island, getting ready for me to pluck and devour." I whisper in the shell of her ear, then I graze her earlobe with my teeth.

Closing her eyes, she shivers, letting out a soft moan, as if she's immagining me doing exactly that.

I nuzzle my nose against her hair, and inhale her scent. "You smell like one too. My cock wants me to take you hard and fast. And I will." I lick a trail down the column of her neck, tasting her soft golden skin until I reach her sweet spot. "I will punish you for being such a tease." I suck on it, pulling her closer so she can feel the buldge in my pants. "And you're going to take it like a good girl. My good girl." I unclasp her bra, letting it fall on the floor.

"You're insatiable." She laughs, setting the makeup brush on the corner table to her left, but when I slide my hand in her panties she's soaked for me.

"Says the nympho." I run two fingers up and down her cleft, spreading her juices around.

"Only for you."

She turns her head around and grabs the nape of my neck with one hand so she can capture my lips in an intoxicating kiss. Our tongues come together into a dance of dominance and dark seduction, professing our desire for each other. She pushes her hips forward to create friction between my hand and her clit and I move my free palm to one of her breasts, pinching her nipple, then squeezing the mound tightly.

Arching into my touch, she lets out a soft groan in my mouth. I swallow it greedily giving her other tit the same attention I offered its twin. They fit perfectly in my palm, proving that they were made for me.

I'm the one who breaks the kiss because I can't wait any longer to be inside her.

"Brace yourself." I urge her.

She places her palms on the mirror, rubbing her ass against my erection as she bends her back slightly in invitation.

"Are you wet for me?" I ask.

"Soaking." She breath out, her voice smoky with desire.

I quickly undo my belt and pull down my pants and briefs. I wrap a hand around her neck and with the other I rip off her soaked underwear. Grabbing my shaft, I stroke it from the tip to the base and I position myself between her legs, coating myself in her sleek arousal.

"You're going to watch as I take you from behing, is that understood?"

"Yes, sir." Ray mocks, then she gasps as I slam into her to the hilt in one sharp move, feeling her warmth envelop me in a tight grip, welcoming me home.

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