Her eyes were closed, her body trembling, her breath coming in ragged pants, her hands holding his head in place. Then she cried out, her back arching off the bed as orgasm took her again, her muscles clenching around his fingers.
Dylan’s heart thrummed in his chest, his need for her driving everything else from his mind, her scent on his skin, her taste on this tongue.
Condoms, cabrón.
He got up from the bed and shucked his trousers, then fished the unopened box of condoms out of the backpack and stretched out beside her again.
Her eyes were still closed, her body languid and lush and lovely, the sight of her putting that strange pang in his chest again.
What the hell was that?
She opened her eyes and took the condom from him. “On your back, seaman.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He did as she asked, his cock straining for her, his body tense with unspent sexual need.
She held up the condom. “We don’t need this. I’ve got an IUD. The Agency paid for it before I was sent to Peru in case I was… captured.”
Raped.
That’s what she meant, but she didn’t say it.
He reached up, cupped a breast, savoring the feel of her. “You’ve been celibate for a while now. I haven’t. I won’t put you at risk.”
She stared at him, surprised. “A guy whooffersto wear a condom.”
“I try not to be a dick.”
She set the condom on the bed, straddled his hips, and kissed his sternum. “I love your body.”
“It’s all yours.”
She kissed and licked his nipples, caressed and licked his scars, traced the outline of his muscles, her lips and fingertips spreading fire over his skin. Then she took his cock in hand and stroked him from base to tip and back again.
He stopped her after a few sweet strokes, afraid this would be over before it started. As turned on as he was, he wasn’t sure how long he’d last, even with a condom. “I want to be inside you.”
Her gaze shot to his. “I bet you say that to all the nuns.”
He laughed. “Just you.”
She wet him with her tongue—¡coño!—then rolled the condom onto his cock.
It was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen—her straddling him, taking his cock inside her tight heat, her eyes drifting shut, a look of pleasure spreading over her face. God, it felt incredible, her body gripping him like a fist.
He reached down to tease her clit with one hand while the other played with a breast, holding himself still below her, letting her set the pace, watching as she ground her clit against his pubic bone. He couldn’t get off like this, but that was agoodthing. It gave him the time he needed to make her come again.
Her palms splayed on his chest for balance, she moved faster, her lips parted, her gaze fixed on his, a look of pleasure-pain in her eyes. “You… feel…so… good… inside… me.”
Her breathy words sent a jolt of heat to his cock.
She came fast, her head falling back on a moan, her body shaking.
And then he could hold back no more.
He gripped her hips and thrust himself into her, driving hard. He wanted her, wanted all of her. “Gabriela… Fuck!…Dios mío... Mi amor.”
Orgasm washed through him, drowning him in pleasure, leaving him to float, his body replete, his mind blown.
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