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Under the Spanish Sun - part 3
Mateo’s breath hitches at your words.
He moves behind you, his hands firm on your hips.
You can feel his erection pressing against your ass as he inches closer to you, his arousal evident in the panting of his breath and the bulge of his cock.
You lean forward, resting your arms on the edge of the couch for support, knowing that what’s about to happen will be intense and unforgettable.
The anticipation is palpable as you wait for him to make his move, your heart racing with both excitement and trepidation.
Mateo takes a moment to admire your body, his eyes roaming over every curve and contour before finally settling on your exposed pussy.
You can feel the heat of his gaze as he drinks in the sight of you, wet and ready for him.
The vulnerability of being so openly displayed for his pleasure only serves to heighten your arousal further.
Without warning, Mateo slides a finger between your folds, coating it with your slick wetness.
You let out an involuntary moan as he teases you mercilessly, circling your clit before delving deeper into the warmth of your pussy.
The sensations are almost too much to bear, but you’re eager for more - desperate to be filled by his cock and feel him inside of you.
Finally, Mateo positions himself behind you, guiding his erection to your entrance as he leans in close to whisper in your ear.
“Are you ready?” His voice is deep and husky with desire, making your knees weaken with anticipation.
You nod, unable to find the words to express just how much you want this - how much you crave his touch and the intensity of his passion.
He enters you slowly, his groan echoing your own as he fills you completely.
The sensation is overwhelming, and for a moment, you’re left speechless by the incredible fullness you feel with him inside of you.
Your body adjusts to accommodate his size, and soon, pleasure floods through you, drowning out everything else as you lose yourself in the exquisite sensations he provides.
The rhythm builds as Mateo thrusts into you, his movements becoming more frantic with each powerful stroke.
You match his pace, your body moving in sync with his as you both give in to the overwhelming need for release that consumes you both.
Your moans and gasps fill the room, punctuated by the sound of skin slapping against skin as he pounds into you relentlessly.
His grip tightens on your hips, signaling his increasing desperation to reach climax.
You feel yourself being pushed closer and closer to the edge with every powerful thrust, your body trembling with the force of your impending orgasm.
It’s too much, yet not enough - you crave more even as pleasure threatens to overwhelm you completely.
As Mateo brings you both to climax, you cry out in ecstasy, your cries mingling with his in the silent room.
Your body shudders and convulses around him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you breathless and exhausted in its wake.
With a final, powerful thrust, he brings you both to climax, your bodies collapsing onto the couch in a sweaty, tangled heap.
Your heart is racing, your skin flushed with the afterglow of incredible pleasure, as you try to catch your breath and process what just happened between you.
As you both lie there, spent and satisfied, you can’t help but wonder: What happens now?
The emotional consequences of this passionate encounter weigh heavily on your mind, adding a layer of complexity to the intense physical connection you’ve shared.
For now, though, you simply revel in the sensations, knowing that the answers will come in time - just as Mateo’s touch has awakened something within you that can never be ignored or forgotten.
The morning after is a blur.
You awaken alone, Mateo’s absence a stark reminder of your impulsive actions.
Your emotions are a jumbled mess - regret at giving in to temptation, confusion over what this means for your relationship, and an undeniable longing for the physical pleasure you shared with him.
Despite your best efforts, you can’t shake off the memories of last night.
Your body still hums with the remnants of your shared pleasure.
The scent of Mateo lingers on your skin, a testament to the passion that consumed both of you.
Each touch, each kiss is etched into your memory as if it happened just moments ago.
You spend the day lost in your thoughts, trying to make sense of what has transpired between you and Mateo.
The evening finds you alone on your terrace, a glass of wine in hand, as you stare out at the beautiful sunset.
You know that you must confront this new reality head-on - accept the consequences of your actions or ignore them and risk losing the connection you’ve forged with Mateo.
“I didn’t mean to leave so abruptly,” Mateo’s voice interrupts your solitude.
You turn to find him standing at your door, a hopeful look in his eyes that belies the intensity of last night’s passion.
Your heart skips a beat as you realize just how much you missed him - how much you need him to be here with you now.
Without thinking, you step aside and let him in, the tension between you palpable as he crosses the threshold.
“Better late than never, Mateo,” you say, trying to maintain a calm demeanor despite the emotions raging within you.
“We have a lot to talk about.”
Mateo nods, his eyes never leaving yours as he steps closer, closing the distance between you.
You can feel the heat radiating from his body, and your own responds in kind, your nipples hardening beneath your thin linen gown.
His scent surrounds you - a heady mix of sweat and desire that makes your knees weak with anticipation.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Mateo confesses, his voice husky as he reaches out to cup your face in his hands.
“And I know we need to talk, but first…” His lips descend on yours in a passionate kiss that leaves no doubt about his intentions.
You moan into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer, desperate for more of his touch.
Mateo responds by deepening the kiss, his tongue exploring every corner of your mouth with an expertise that makes you weak in the knees.
Your hands roam over his body, feeling the hard muscles beneath his clothes as you savor the taste and feel of him once again.
As if driven by a force beyond your control, Mateo’s hand finds its way underneath your gown, teasing your pussy through the thin fabric of your panties.
You let out a low moan, your body eager to be filled by him, your mind lost in the haze of desire that overwhelms you both.
Mateo’s fingers find their way between your folds, teasing your clit with slow, deliberate circles.
“You’re so wet for me,” he growls against your ear, his voice thick with lust.
Your arousal builds as he continues to play with your sensitive nub, the pleasure intensifying with each flick of his thumb and every stroke of his fingers.
“Please…
I need you inside me,” you gasp, no longer able to contain yourself under the onslaught of pleasure.
Mateo grins, knowing he has you right where he wants you - vulnerable, desperate, and begging for more.
Without breaking eye contact, he lifts your gown over your head, leaving you standing before him completely naked and exposed.
His eyes roam over every inch of your body, taking in the sight of your flushed skin and hardened nipples.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers as his hands cup your breasts, his thumbs brushing against your sensitive peaks.
Your body arches towards him, seeking more contact as Mateo continues to tease and torment you with every touch.
He leans down, taking one hardened nipple into his mouth and sucking it hard, causing you to cry out in pleasure.
Your hips move of their own accord, thrusting against the bulge in his pants as your need for him grows more urgent by the second.
Mateo releases your nipple with a wet pop and pulls back just enough to slide down your body until he’s kneeling before you.
His hands grip your hips tightly, holding you steady as he parts your legs and inhales deeply of your scent.
“You smell so good,” he murmurs, his voice thick with desire.
Without further warning, Mateo plunges his tongue into your pussy, lapping up your juices with abandon.
You cry out at the sudden sensation, your legs trembling under the assault of pleasure.
His tongue swirls around your clit before delving deeper to explore every inch of your soaking wet slit.
“Mateo…
oh, God!” you moan as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you.
Your hands fist his hair, pulling him closer as you try to hold on to the edge of sanity while he devours your pussy with an animalistic hunger that borders on obsession.
Mateo growls against your core, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your body and bringing you even closer to the brink of orgasm.
You can feel it building within you - a tight ball of pleasure coiling deep in your belly, threatening to explode at any moment.
“I’m going to make you cum so hard,” he promises, his voice rough with lust.
His fingers slide inside you, curling to find that elusive spot that will send you over the edge.
You moan loudly as he hits it perfectly, your body shuddering under the combined sensations of his mouth and fingers working in tandem to bring you to the precipice of ecstasy.
“I’m gonna cum!” you cry out, unable to hold back any longer.
Mateo quickens his pace, driving you higher as he whispers filthy promises against your skin.
Your orgasm hits like a tidal wave - intense and all-consuming, leaving you shaking and breathless in its wake.
As the aftershocks of pleasure subside, Mateo stands and pulls off his clothes in record time, revealing his rock hard cock that’s been straining against his pants for what feels like an eternity.
“It’s my turn now,” he growls, his eyes dark with lust as he positions himself between your legs.
Without warning, Mateo plunges into you, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion.
You cry out at the sudden sensation of being filled, your pussy clenching around him as he begins to move with a steady, relentless rhythm.
“You feel so good,” he groans, his eyes locked on yours as he fucks you with an intensity that leaves little doubt about how much he wants you.
Your bodies move together in perfect harmony - Mateo’s powerful thrusts driving into your depths while your hips grind back against him, taking every inch he has to offer.
“Faster,” you moan, unable to get enough of the pleasure that pulses through you with each stroke.
Mateo obliges, picking up his pace and slamming into you with an urgency that borders on desperation.
Your orgasm builds once again, this time even more powerful than before as your bodies reach new heights of passion.
“I’m going to cum,” Mateo grunts, his eyes wild with pleasure.
As if spurred on by his confession, you feel your own climax approaching - a tight ball of tension coiling deep within you, threatening to explode at any moment.
“Me too,” you gasp, your voice hoarse from the relentless pleasure that engulfs both of you.
With one final thrust, Mateo’s body stiffens as he empties himself inside you, his warm cum spilling deep within your core as your orgasm crashes over you, more intense than anything you’ve ever experienced before.
Your bodies shake and tremble together in the aftermath of passion as you struggle to catch your breath, your hearts pounding in sync with one another.
“We should probably talk,” Mateo finally gasps, his voice still thick with pleasure as he collapses on top of you, his heavy weight a comforting presence that grounds you even more firmly in this new reality.
You nod, knowing that there are things left unsaid between you, but for now, the only thing that matters is the connection you’ve just shared - raw, passionate, and all-consuming.
As you lie there together, wrapped in each other’s arms, you realize that this moment will change everything.
Your future with Mateo hangs in the balance, but for now, you’re content to simply bask in the afterglow of your shared pleasure - a reminder that sometimes, it’s the moments of passion and connection that define us more than any words ever could.