Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
My balls are empty, but I’m not ready to separate from this pussy, so I lay back down on her, kissing her until my cock slips out.
When I finally roll off Maria, she rests her head on my chest, still heaving from the force of that orgasm. “Jake?”
I freeze at her tone, waiting for her to tell me she has a husband waiting outside or something. “Yeah?”
“When you’re ready, I want to do that again.”
My body goes slack at her words, and I laugh. “Give me a minute,” I tell her through heavy breathing and get up to dispose of the condom.
She sits up and smiles at me. “Okay.”
I turn back to see the mischief in her eyes. She’s up to something and damn, she looks fucking hot like that.
I toss the condom into the bathroom trash and return to the bed, leaning over her to lay my body on her. My cock grows hard against her body, and she wiggles in response, rubbing against me until I grin.
“You like this?”
I kiss her lips and then go down her neck and make my way to her nipple. My teeth graze over it until she groans and arches her back.
“Tell me you want it, Maria,” I say and her eyes go wide. I want her to admit that she wants my cock, so I tease her with it, rubbing it through her pussy lips.
I push my cock into her, and we both moan. “Say. It.”
“What about protection?” she whispers.
I shake my head, my lips still tugging at her nipple. “Don’t need it.”
She sucks in her breath, and her eyes widen when I plunge deeper into her cunt. It doesn’t matter to me if I’m bareback. I just need to be inside her.
“Why? You just—"
Damn, she feels good. I pull out of her and let my cock rest against her thigh.
“Because that was my last one. You got a fucking condom, or am I gonna fuck you like you need to be fucked?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” I slam into her again, and we both groan. Her legs wrap around me, and she arches her body into mine, taking all my cock.
“Si! Jake! Fuck me!”
I pull out of her and slam right back in. Her body’s trembling with the buildup of another orgasm. I reach up and take hold of her tits. They’re so big and soft in my hands, and I squeeze them as I pound into her.
“Jake, you feel so good, oh sí! Fuerte!”
We both moan. The sound of skin slapping skin is the only noise in the room, our bodies rocking back and forth in perfect rhythm.
I suck on her nipple, pulling it into my mouth and nipping at it. I lick and taste her tits, moaning against her skin as her pussy tightens around me, squeezing my cock.
“Fuck yeah, come for me, girl! Come all over my cock!”
“Si! Oh, si! Yes!” She shouts as her pussy contracts on my cock over and over again.
“Fuck, Maria, your pussy is so good!” I groan as she milks me for every drop of come I have. Finally, I collapse on top of her and roll to the side. I pull her into my arms, kissing the top of her head. “That was pretty amazing.”
“Yes, you are amazing, American man.”
I chuckle and pull her closer, feeling satisfied in ways I never knew I could. “Good. I’m glad you liked it.”
“When are you leaving to go back to America?”
I ruffle her blonde hair. “Don’t you worry about that, Maria. I’ll be here for a few more days.”
“Good. I’d like to see you again,” she says with a yawn. As she drifts off to sleep in my arms, my thoughts shift to the money hidden in the safe. And a nagging thought lingers at the back of my mind: Could Maria be more than just a chance encounter? Is she somehow connected to the arms deal?
Joaquin and Devon are watching the safe in alternating shifts. A better man might feel bad that the prospects are doing all the work, but I’ve never claimed to be a good man, never mind a better man.
With business complete, we have a few more days to chill and keep an eye on the cash before the cruise ship returns to California. All I want right now is Maria’s pussy.
Too bad she’s gone. Slipped out while I slept and left no way for me to contact her. There must be a million women named Maria in Costa Rica, so the chances of finding her are zero. Fucking zilch.
On a good note, so many hot chicks downstairs at the bar, and I’m sure I’ll get my pick.
A soft knock sounds on the door, and I’m on my feet instantly, like a horny teenager hoping it’s Maria, even as my brain laughs at me for thinking like that.