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But suddenly, Carlos pulled back from the kiss, his eyes locked onto Valentina's with a mischievous glint. "Change of plans," he whispered huskily, "we should go to bed."
Valentina blinked her mind still in a daze from their heated encounter. "What?" she stammered, her voice trembling with desire.
Carlos chuckled softly, his fingers trailing gently along her cheek. "Let's go to bed," he repeated, his tone low and seductive, as he settled down beside her on the bed.
Valentina's eyes widened, her breath quickening as she processed his words. "No, we are not going to bed," she protested, even though her body yearned for more of his touch.
Carlos raised an eyebrow playfully, a wicked smile dancing on his lips. "We are tired, Val," he insisted, trying to keep his composure.
Valentina, however, was not willing to give in so easily. "No, we are not," she retorted, her determination unwavering. "You had to think of it before you made me a hot, wet mess between my legs. Now you'll get your ass up and go down there."
Carlos couldn't help but be taken aback by her boldness and her commanding tone. He sat up, looking down at her with a challenge in his eyes. "That commanding tone will get you nowhere," he teased, his voice dripping with desire. "If you want me between your legs, then you'll have to beg."
Valentina's heart raced as his words hung in the air. She refused to back down, her desire for him matching his intensity. "I am not going to beg," she declared, her voice a sultry whisper.
Carlos leaned in closer, his lips almost grazing hers, his voice a sensual promise. "Oh, you will, darling," he purred, "and let me tell you, we have soundproof walls and no neighbours. So, only if you beg will I show you how loud you can scream my name. So go on, beg."
"Please, Carlos," Valentina begged, her voice a desperate plea, her eyes filled with both longing and desire.
Carlos, with that wicked glint in his eyes, refused to grant her request so easily. He leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear, and whispered, "Nuh-uh, not like that. Take your dress off, get on your knees, and beg like you mean it, like you want it."
The command hung heavily in the air, electrifying the room. Valentina felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized the extent of what he was asking. Her cheeks flushed with desire and embarrassment, but the intensity of her longing drove her to comply.
With trembling hands, she reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down as her dress slipped from her shoulders and pooled at her feet. Her bare skin was exposed to the warm glow of the room, and she felt a rush of vulnerability.
Valentina lowered herself to her knees, her heart pounding loudly in her chest. She looked up at Carlos, her eyes locked onto his, filled with a desperate need. "Please, Carlos," she repeated, her voice more insistent this time. "I want you... I need you."
Carlos couldn't help but feel a surge of desire at her display of vulnerability and longing. He had wanted her to be honest about her desires, and now, here she was, baring herself in every way. He smiled, a mixture of tenderness and lust, and said, "Good. Now, tell me what you want me to do exactly."
Valentina's face blushed crimson, and she bit her lip nervously, feeling a familiar heat begin to spread through her body. Valentina took a deep breath, her gaze never leaving his. "I want you to touch me, to make me lose control," she confessed, her voice a sultry whisper. "I want to feel your hands on my body, your lips on mine... I want you to make me scream your name."
Carlos swallowed hard, his own desire raging within him. He reached out and ran his fingers along her cheek, tracing the outline of her jawline before leaning forward and gently kissing her lips. Valentina moaned softly into his mouth as their tongues danced together, and Carlos slid one hand behind her neck, tilting her head back slightly as he kissed her deeper.
His other hand moved down to cup her breast, his thumb teasing the nipple through the fabric of her bra. Valentina arched her back, pressing her breasts harder against his palm, her breathing growing heavier."Oh god," she moaned, breaking the kiss. "Please..." she begged, her voice shaking with need. Carlos grinned, knowing full well what she needed. He pulled away from her, and stood, his eyes fixed on hers.
He took off his t-shirt, revealing his muscular torso, and let it fall to the floor. Valentina watched as he undressed, her eyes drinking in the sight of him. His broad shoulders tapered down to narrow hips, and she could see the bulge of his erection straining against the material of his jeans. She licked her lips and reached out to caress his chest. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, exposing her breasts. Carlos groaned, his dick twitching in anticipation.
She reached over and unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down over his hips. Carlos stepped out of his pants and kicked them aside. "Now take off your underwear," he instructed. Valentina hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, pulling them down slowly.
She stepped out of them, tossed them aside, and then stood naked in front of him. Carlos stared at her, his eyes roaming over her body, drinking in every inch of her. Valentina felt herself flush with embarrassment, but couldn't help smiling shyly as he looked at her. "Come here," he said, reaching out his hand to her. She took his hand and allowed him to pull her close. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately. Her legs instinctively wrapped themselves around him, and she pressed herself against him, grinding her hips against his.
They continued to kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together until they broke apart with a gasp. Carlos pulled back, staring into her eyes, his own filled with desire. He pushed her onto the bed, and leaned forward, capturing her lips once more. He pushed her legs apart, and then knelt down, sliding his tongue between her folds, tasting her. Valentina gasped, and pressed herself against his face, grinding her hips against him.
"Oh yes!" she cried, as he thrust his tongue inside her, fucking her with it. He sucked on her clit, and she writhed against his face, her back arching, her fingers digging into his hair."Oh god! Oh god! I'm going to cum!" she cried, her orgasm building. Carlos kept licking her, his tongue darting inside her, driving her wild. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed, her body convulsing with pleasure. "Cum for me," he whispered, as she came. Valentina whimpered, her body still quivering. "Don't stop," she begged, as he continued to lick her.
He slid two fingers inside her, stroking her G-spot. "Oh god! Oh god!" she cried, her body still trembling."I'm gonna cum again!" she moaned, as her orgasm intensified. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuck!" she screamed, as her second orgasm ripped through her. her body writhing against his. "Oh god! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she moaned, as her orgasm subsided. Carlos pulled his fingers from her, and brought them to his lips, sucking her juices off.
He stood up, and pulled her close, kissing her passionately. "You are so beautiful," he murmured, as he kissed her neck. "Thank you," she replied, blushing. "Can I make love to you now?" he asked his voice husky."Yes," she replied, her heart racing.
He lay down on top of the covers, and pulled her onto him, kissing her hard. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her. She straddled him and lowered herself onto his dick. He groaned, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. "Oh yes," she purred, as he entered her. "Oh god!" he moaned, as he slid inside her. She raised her hips and began to ride him, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed. "Oh god yes!" he groaned, as he thrust upwards, meeting her downward strokes."Oh yes! Oh yes!" she cried, as she rode him harder."Oh god!" he moaned, as he came inside her. They collapsed together, their bodies still shaking. "That was amazing," she said, smiling. "Yes it was but It's not over yet," he replied, pulling her close. "We're just getting started," he added, kissing her. "I can't wait," she said, kissing him back. "Me neither," he said, smiling.
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.... he's a smooth operator. and will I go to horny jail for this? I think I will. but it's the last 2 chapters and I didn't want to end it bland.
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TWIN FLAME , Carlos Sainz Jr.
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