When I’ve just about turned into a rag doll, he gently slides out of me, leaving me momentarily relieved but empty at the same time.
Then he makes good on his promise. I watch him yank off the condom like it offends him and give himself two hard jerks before his warm cum is raining down on my ass and lower back.
I can feel one stream rolling down the hole no man has ever touched before. Once it’s close to reaching my pussy, Mateo’s thumb stops its trajectory by rolling it back up and massaging it into my puckered hole. “I’m going to make that mine one day too, in case you were wondering. So keep that in mind the next time you want to mouth off while you have my cock buried in your greedy pussy.”
I have no energy to respond to his threat. Instead, I’m fighting against my body’s exhaustion long enough to ask him for a towel.
Yet it proves to be unnecessary, since he’s lifted me in his arms and is walking to his massive shower.
He gently sets me on my feet as he sets the water to the perfect temperature, then pulls me into him.
Noticing the way I try to avoid the overhead spray, he wordlessly grabs the handheld shower head and starts to clean me up. He’s lathering me more than necessary, but I’d be lying if I said it didn’t feel good having his rough hands glide all over my wet skin.
I’m blissed out, head tilted up with my eyes closed, taking it all in.
Until I feel his tongue on my clit, and I gasp.
“I’m being meticulous. Gotta make sure I clean you up right.” His eyes tease as his tongue darts back over my needy center. “Look, I even have reinforcements to make sure I do a good job.” He clicks the shower head a few times, changing the rainfall to a more forceful stream of water. Then he’s aiming it right at my pussy, the water pulsing against my clit.
“I know I made a mess of you, but look how pretty you look when I clean you up.”
My hand lands on his head for support as he lifts one of my thighs over his shoulder and angles the water on and around my clit, teasing me with the loss of pressure.
I never knew it was humanly possible to come this many times in one night, and I fear I’m becoming addicted to the feeling.
“Okay, enough of that.” He tosses the shower head aside. “I can get the job done better anyway. Watch.” His warm lick has me throwing my head back again.
But the soft bite on the inside of my thigh has me looking down quickly.
“I said watch.” He uses his fingers to spread me open farther for him. “Look how nicely I can make you come on my tongue. Now keep your eyes locked on me. I wanna see my handiwork at play.”
He sucks my clit into his mouth, and I feel my soul leave my chest on a silent cry. As promised, I keep my eyes locked on him as he works me into a frenzy. There’s no direct shower spray hitting him, so I know the wetness on his face is all me. That knowledge, along with the smug, satisfied look on his face, is enough to send me over the edge for a fourth time tonight.
He slowly rises and is careful when he rinses off the evidence of my arousal between my legs, making sure the showerhead is set back to a soft rainfall before the water cascades over my stomach.
“There. Did I kiss it better?” He grins down at me.
“Yes. Much.” I laugh as I lean into his chest. “Now get me a towel and put me to bed before you get any more ideas.”
“Fine. No more sex for tonight,” he fake pouts, then smiles childishly. “But get ready, because I’m going to cuddle the shit out of you.”
“Let me guess, you’re the little spoon?”
He turns me to walk out of the shower, then swats my ass. “Yeah, you’re definitely going to be taught a few more lessons.”
“Promises, promises.”
thirty-five
There are few thingsin existence I have dedicated my life to.
Baseball, being a father, and now, being the man worthy of waking up with Isabella sleeping peacefully on his chest.
Her eyes flutter when she dreams, and she pouted in her sleep when she rolled over and couldn’t feel me.
I spent most of the night awake, watching her. Molding my large body into her soft curves, tracing every inch I could get my hands on.
I’m certain I’ve memorized every bit of her by now.
