I was greeted by his deep but whispery voice. A smile formed on my lips before I even opened my lids, and when I did, his beautiful brown eyes were already looking at mine.
I buried my face in his chest and he wrapped his arms around me before planting a kiss on the top of my head. Under the sheets, the warmth of his bare skin against mine felt so comforting, so consoling, although there was no need for any. It just felt…good.
“You slept well.” he uttered, now stroking slowly my bare back with the palm of his hand.
“Oh my gosh,” I lifted my face to look up at him. “I was snoring, wasn’t I?”
Sergio laughed lightly, the smell of fresh mint coming out of his breath, indicating he’d already been up to brush his teeth. “A little.”
This time I pulled the sheets to my face. “Sorry.” I said shyly.
Sergio held my hands, which caused me to let go of the comforter. “Come here.” He said, pulling me closer.
He lifted my face and kissed my forehead.
Then my nose.
Then my right cheek.
Then my left.
Then my right eye.
Then my left.
Then ever so lightly, my lips.
“I love you.” he breathed out, his eyes focused on mine.
I couldn’t help but feel conscious. I had no idea what time we dozed off last night, and I hadn’t looked at the clock to know what hour it was, but given the light that was seeping out through the corners of the curtains that were drawn down, I’d say the sun was up. Way, way up.
And I looked like shit.
I didn’t feel confident being stared at like that when I had yesterday’s mascara all around my eyes, and that red dress probably still scrunched up around my waist. While there was Sergio, with his insanely beautiful face, fresh breath and gorgeous hair. Ugh.
And as if it weren’t enough, I felt his palm travel from my back all the way to the side of my torso as I lay on my left, facing him. He ran his eyes through my face again, ”You are so beautiful.” then he bit his lip.
I’m sorry but out of reflex, I rolled my eyes. “Oh Sergio.” I uttered. “You and your—-“
Before I could finish, he crouched a bit to get to my level and with his eyes closed, he parted my lips with his tongue.
I almost pulled away. I mean, for fuck’s sake, I haven’t even brushed my teeth!?
But I didn’t.
It felt too good to let go. And so, we just simultaneously rushed to embrace each other and continued to kiss.
About three seconds into it, I attempted to suggest I should probably at least gargle with Listerine first before it got torrid. “Sergio…” I pulled away a little.“Baby, I —-“
“No me importa.” he quickly replied, without taking his mouth entirely off mine. It was as if he knew what I was going to say. “You taste sweet.”
And I died.
Well, okay, not like died-died. Just metaphorically died.
And when I felt the same palm that was moments ago just on my waist now crawling to touch my right breast, my toes crunched and my back arched a bit. Man, this guy just knew how to horny me up.
This didn’t stop Sergio. In fact, he pulled me in closer and this time, his foot started caressing my legs, stroking them with his toes as if to tease me, while he continued kneading my right boob lovingly.
“Mmmmmmbaby…” I moaned. My hand travelled to run smoothly up his arm before resting on his shoulder, while my right hand that was stuck underneath us as we pressed on each other, remained where it was.
A few more seconds of kissing, he finally pulled away. But just enough that he could look at me in the eyes while the tips of our noses still touched each other.“Sorry, nena.” he said as he licked his lips. “I’m a morning person.”
I smiled. “Yes you are.”
I didn’t know with Sergio, but I had nothing planned for the day, really. Not like I’d been busy for the past few days. The only thing I filled my hours with were um…well…thoughts of him. And now, even that was no longer going to be a part of my daily schedule. Oh but there were no regrets. He was back in my life and I couldn’t be happier.
Anyhow, so I had all day to do whatever. Like bake doughnuts or go baby stuff shopping on line, maybe even grant a couple of interviews I’d been getting requests for through my email lately.
I was confident about interviews now. In fact, I was confident about anything. Sergio and I are back together and everything was beautiful and nothing hurt. I was in a mood so good I could be dared or asked to do anything.
But not this.
I mean, right now. Right now, not this.
It was barely thirteen hours ago since we made love. We hadn’t had a meal since last night, since we got it going once we reunited after two and a half weeks, and now we were looking at missing breakfast, too.
I know, I know, lousy excuse. But come on, we had all day and the rest of our lives to do this. And I knew he had so much to get back to, like call his brother slash agent, contact the club, unpack his stuff, answer yes or no to seven pending interviews according to the answering machine in the kitchen that I checked before I left yesterday, and a call to Gonzalo to let him know he wasn’t going to borrow his Los Olmos condo no more.
“Hmmmmm” I heard him moan.
See, that was the sound he made whenever his ting-ting started to stiffen. Thus, I kind of pulled away a bit.
“Sergio, no wait…” I was giggling, but only because his fingertips tickled when they touched my thighs. “…babe, wait…why don’t we get you settled back in first? I mean, your stuff…”
“Come on…” he put on his caramel voice. He knew it gets me. All the fucking time. “I want…”
“What time is it?” I uttered, attempting to distract and make him pause. I glanced over my shoulder to check the digital alarm clock on the bedside table, but before I could complete the gesture, he lifted himself up, went on top of me for a quick second and landed himself over to the other side where I was now facing. The sheets wrapped us both in knots so he kicked them off and out of bed.
As soon as the blankets hit the floor, Sergio pulled me to him, wrapped his arms around me, put his left leg over both of mine and started kissing me in my mouth again.
I won’t lie.
His lips were so soft and his tongue expertly massaged mine in a pace and rhythm so good I had to release a soft moan.
It drove him nuts and he started kissing harder, letting out heavy breaths as he buried his tongue deeper into my mouth.
Oh to hell with it, I said to myself. I’d already began to feel my cunt get moist. It was too late to play hard to get now. Besides, Sergio seemed too determined to have a morning delight, and even if I tried to play rape victim here, his strong arms and legs were impossible to get out of. There was no stopping this sex god from getting what he wanted…
…which was kind of what I wanted now, too.
Thus, I just gave up fighting it and let him take over how our “morning-after” would go.
Sergio started by trailing kisses from my mouth down to my chin. I threw my head back a bit to give him access and he took it by moving down to the side of my neck. He swept off a few hair strands that stood on the way and continued to lick at that favorite part of his, the skin right above my collarbone. I let out a short moan of pleasure, yet again, as I felt him bite on it before sucking, indication he was leaving a mark.
He slowly lifted himself up to go on top of me, a move which I went along with. I took off the pillow under my head and shoved it out of the way. It fell out of the bed, but neither of us cared.
I lay on my back as Sergio continued trailing kisses from my collarbone down to my chest. His hand went back to caressing my right breast, in a rhythmic motion that was in tune with his kisses. His left arm was folded on the elbow, resting on the mattress as it carried his upper body weight so he wouldn’t crash on top of me.
He let out a few grunts and moans himself, so sexy it gave me obsessive thoughts about doing it already. I but my lip at the fast forwarded vision of us getting it on, following it was another round of my soft moans. My hands found their way to his nape and I ran my fingers through his hair, clumping to a handful in the middle of the back of his head.
I was expecting he’d respond with a lusty smirk, but he didn’t even look up. Instead, he spread my legs apart using his knees. His left hand momentarily left my breast to run smoothly from my thigh up to my bare hips. “Your skin….” he breathed out.“…damn.”
I whimpered at the absence of his palm over my boob, but Sergio replaced it quickly with his mouth. He sucked my nipple, licked for a few seconds before flickering his tongue over it.
“Fuck, baby…” I breathed out. I felt swollen down there already, and I could tell I was soaking the sheets with how wet I was for him.
Sergio raised his face up to look at me, I stared back into his eyes to let him know I was enjoying it and that I wanted more of it, but to my surprise he abruptly stopped and pulled himself up.
“You’re right.” he said, kneeling before me while I lay there with my legs spread apart.“Maybe we should get me settled back in first. We could carry on with this later, no?”he ran his hands through his hair, as though fixing it.
“Uh?” I raised both my eyebrows, my arms still gripping the sheets. “Are you fucking kidding me? Right now!?”
He shot me a wide-eyed innocent look. “What?” With his casual tone, I wasn’t sure if it was still a part of teasing or he was serious about not pushing through with it.
We kind of stared at each other for a few seconds, me trying to figure him out for the most part. Sergio kept his clueless face on, bringing me to an abrupt but complete sexual frustration.
“Forget it.” I muttered. “Go on. Get off me and go unpack.”
Sergio bent over, stroke my cheek with the back of his hand, before moving his fingers to trace the outline of my lips with his thumb. “Oh nena, no seas asi.” he uttered in a buttery voice.
“No, yeah, it’s okay.” I said, obviously lying. “It’s just that when you get someone horny, you kind of have to satisfy the horny-ness, you know what I mean? But yeah, go. Do what you need to do. I’ll just…finger it off.”
Sergio laughed lightly at my words. I almost did, too. But I was too sexually frustrated that I seriously could not find me funny.
He very lightly running a finger from the middle of my breast down to my bellybutton. “Mi amor, you know I only want to hear you say it.”
Yeah. Cause you’re a tease, I thought. You’re a fucking good tease.
“Come on, baby…” he whimpered. “Tell me you want me.”
Thus guy, I thought to myself. His ting-ting was already throbbing like it could explode at its full-blown glory and yet he still had time to play his silly word games.
I was so freaking worked up that I found it ridiculous to still spend time lying there naked underneath him while he watched me decide on whether or not to give in to his little request. In my mind, though, I was thinking between a choice of just flipping him over, straddling him and fucking his brains out just like that, or pushing him off the bed and making him wait five days before getting another chance at having sex with me again. Yeah, that should teach him a lesson, I thought.
“Nena?” he uttered. “Do you?”
Fine, I thought to myself. Give the guy what he wants.
“I want you, Sergio.” I voiced out, but with a tone so normal it didn’t get through.
“Say what?” He leaned in closer, as though to hear me better.
“I want you.” I repeated. “I want you so bad so please, Sergio, make me come, baby?”
And so without warning, and before I even noticed he’d put his hands in between my thighs…
“Uhhhhh, baby, ohmigoddd…” I instantly threw my head back, my eyes rolling up in the sudden rush of ecstasy in my veins.
Sergio had just inserted a finger at my insanely wet hole.
“Fuck, nena…” I saw him bite his lip as he pushed it in deeper. “…Se siente tan caliente dentro de ti.”
He started pushing and pulling what felt like his long middle finger in me. It felt so goddamn good that I didn’t dare break his hand’s rhythm. Instead, I put my arms around him, pulled him to me, tilted my head a bit to the right and sucked on his neck.
Sergio breathed out my name and followed it with a low, sexy moan before inserting a second finger along with the first.
“Oh my fucking god, Sergio you’re fucking driving me crazy, baby…”
The moment there were two, I began to writhe underneath him. I could feel his giant cock rubbing a part of my upper inner thigh, very, very close to my cunt. But he rocked his body along with his fingers as he slammed them into me, so it just kind of brushed against my skin lightly everytime he surged up and forward.
“Uhhhh, baby….fuck! That feels so good, Sergio. Don’t stop baby. Uhhh goddd, don’t stop. Please don’t stop…” I pleaded as my breathing got uneven. He was going faster and harder and deeper with his fingering that at the rate he was going, it was only a matter of seconds before he could make me come.
Then, seconds later, he inserted a third finger. “Ohmy ggggg…”
And when he curved all three inside me and pulled out, “Fuck! Sergio!!!!”
I just lost it. I screamed.
He was doing it so good my head was beginning to spin. I could sense the buildup of what felt like a warm thick arrival in me and I knew there was no stopping it.
“Baby I think I’m coming…” I breathed out, desperately grasping for air. My nails were buried deeply into the skin on his back, scratching him now and then. “Baby, I think I’m—-“
And there it was.
I arched my back, bit my lip, buried my nails even deeper into his skin and wrapped my legs around his torso. Sergio pushed all three fingers in me so deep, and again, curved them inside, before slowly pulling out, in perfect timing with my arrival.
“You want me now, baby?” I heard him ask, breathing the words into my ears as he licked my earlobes. I felt him run his hand, the one he just fucked me with, up my thigh once more until it reached my hip. His other hand, now holding is upper body weight up and off the mattress so we had space between us. “Just say the word, nena. Say the word and I’ll make you come again.”
I would have said the fucking words. But I was still recovering from my first orgasm. And then again, my pussy was still throbbing and still hungry for him, too, and I had no intentions of ending it without him fucking me with that giant cock of his, so I nodded without hesitation.
With this, Sergio reached for his über manshaft between his thighs, stroke it a few times, positioned it right at my entrance, and seconds later, shoved it in.
I let out a loud, high pitched scream as he penetrated me. My pussy immediately pulsated around his massive dick and more juice came out of me. Sergio went in and out so slowly at first, and the teasing just killed me. Each push he made tensed me up with pleasure and every goddamn time he slowly pulled out, I moaned and whimpered for more.
“Faster, baby…” I pleaded. “Fuck me harder, faster. Please baby…”
Without me having to beg too much for it, Sergio gave me what I wanted. He started picking up his pace, and moments later, he began slamming his member into mine, pounding into me so hard, banging me like the needy man he was.
I began to grind in motion with his hips. Sergio was shoving his 8-inch insanely hard cock into me with so much force, my breasts moved along with my body as he fucked me hard and furiously on the bed. ”Joder, bebé, te sientes tan jodidamente bueno.”
His pace was fucking perfect. He never faltered, as always. And just when I thought he couldn’t do me better, he moved his hips slightly to the right, hitting the insides of my hot and pulsating vagina from a different angle. It just drove me to the edge.
“Hhhhhhmygod, Sergio that fucking feels so fucking good baby!!!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!!!!” I was yelling it, screaming it, crying it out loud, begging, pleading him to keep going.
“I’m gonna fucking make you come, nena.” he breathed out eagerly, with a tone so determined it turned me on even more. “I’m gonna fucking make you come so much you’re gonna want more….”
He did this for about two whole, legal minutes, non-stop, no pauses, no change in rhythm, pace, pressure, not even the depth he was pushing in. Sergio was a fucking sex machine. He just never faltered. None one second. He’d bend over a couple of times to stick out his tongue into my mouth, further teasing me. Then he’d pull out and suck on my nipples on both breasts, then he’d lick my chest wildly, at several times even leave spit on my skin. Like a fierce beast, all this while thrusting in and out into me so hard, so fucking good I screamed at every shove.
“Fuck!” he uttered, “Fuck, I’m coming….” Sergio pulled out abruptly, so he wouldn’t come just yet. He wanted to stay hard so he could pound me some more.
But I was at the momentum of my second arrival, and the lack of his massive dick inside me just drove me insane almost instantly. Thus, I raised my hip, searching for him, wanting and desperately needing him.
“Sergio, you son of a bitch, get back inside me! Dammit, Baby, please!!!” I was almost in panic. I felt like I was going to lose my mind.
A good three seconds later, Sergio motioned to shove his member into me again. But before he could, I pushed him to my side and he fell on the bed on his back. I got up, straddled him, held his giant manshaft steady in place, and sat on it making sure it got inside my throbbing and dripping hole in complete accuracy.
“Holy fuck!!!!” he yelled. as he held my hips tightly with his strong hands. He was biting his lip and on his face, a look of burning desire for me to grind already. ”Voy a llegar tan puto duro en ti!”
I ran my palm through his perfectly sculpted chest and rock hard abs. Then, I began to thrust.
Sergio’s moans and grunts were deep. He couldn’t keep his eyes open and his lower lip almost bled as he bit on it so hard.
I rode him wildly, making sure I didn’t lose rhythm as well. I went up and down, twirled my hips around, tightened my pussy’s grip on his massive cock several times, and scratched his chest when he started hitting my g-spot.
Several minutes of this, and we both started breathing heavier. I felt his grip on my hips go tighter, he began opening his mouth and breathing out through it, moaning my name a couple of times, before finally announcing he could no longer hold it.
“Nena, I’m coming….” Then, in a swift and sudden motion, he flipped me over so quickly, so abruptly, it caught me off guard. I fell on my back with his hand behind my head and without a second wasted, the moment he was on top of me again, he started pounding on me once more. “Fuck, I’m coming, baby!” he uttered, his jaws clenching.
“Fuck me in the mouth.” I blurted.
Okay I had no idea why I said that, but for some reason, I wanted him to. Like really, really wanted him to.
“I said fuck me in the mouth!” I demanded. “Sergio, please just—-“
As I gripped tightly on the sheets while I uncontrollably hit my second orgasm, Sergio had pulled out of my pussy and quicker than I even realized it, he had pulled himself up and shoved his throbbing dick into my throat, where he continued to thrust.
He was so thick and big, and his member was so fucking warm that without hesitation, I tightened my lips around his shaft almost instantly, wanting to keep the level pleasure the same.
And I was successful at that attempt.
In a matter of seconds, “Fuck, Lisa!!!!”
Sergio threw his head back as I felt him explode. Inside my mouth.
His arrival was perfectly timed. I couldn’t be impressed more. Sergio’s was sweet, thick, and fucking notorious.
“Babe, go spit.” he breathed out as he crashed on the bed.
But I didn’t move. Instead, I lay next to him, balled myself up and kind of snuck myself into his curved body so that we were in a spooned position.
This clearly surprised him. That I found no need to rush to the bathroom just right after he came in my mouth. “Babe, you…um…” he paused momentarily, unsure of whether to ask me or not, if I swallowed.
“Yes.” I uttered casually, like it was no big deal. I pulled his arms and put them around me. “Problemo?”
He didn’t really respond after this. I couldn’t see him so I wouldn’t know if he was smiling or not. He may even be putting on a disgusted face for all I knew. But once I felt him bury his face in my neck as he pulled me closer and held me with both arms ever so tightly, I kind of had an idea.
“Damn, I love you.” he uttered.
I kind of smiled to myself, both for his words and the way he was holding me. But apart from it, something about the way he said he loved me that was different. In a positive way. I couldn’t quite put a finger to it, so I just fished. “Because?”
There was a short pause before he moved and held the other side of my cheek with the palm of his hand, then he turned me to him. His eyes travelled to look at my lips, my nose, my eyebrows, about every part of my face like the way he always did, with admiration and love, before finally landing his eyes into mine ever so intently. “No one’s ever done that to me before.” he uttered. “You’re unbelievable, you know that?”
I tried not to laugh. “You love me because I swallowed?” I mocked him.
“No.” he replied, obviously not getting the joke. “You’re unlike any other, nena. You never cease to amaze me. You surprise me everytime.”
So we were in the middle of that very sexy, very dangerous eye-contact and just about to french kiss the hell out of each other again when the phone rang.
I almost didn’t give a single gram of fuck, except that the personalized ring alert told me it was Andrea calling.
Thus, I asked Sergio to hold that thought and I quickly turned to the bedside table for my phone inside my purse. There was no way I was going to miss this story, I thought. I was dying to know whatever the hell happened to her in the arms of David Villa.
To be continued…