A Chatty Mobster

A Chatty Mobster
Santiago

I penetrate her, moaning and grabbing my hair as I stroke her pelvis to push myself deeper inside her. I watch her reactions until the trembling of her legs tells me she is on the verge of ecstasy, and so am I.

"Fuck, Santi.." she sighs, propping herself up on her elbows to look at me.

"You drive me crazy, Oly. I would do anything for you" I admit, moving closer to her face.

She drops her head back as my thumb begins light pressure, drawing circles on her clito.

"Spread your legs wider, darling."

My command may seem rough or too direct, but it executes without hesitation, the breath still raspy. Damn, she is so beautiful and exquisite. She is here, completely offered to me, even if it is not the first time she has done this, but I savor every moment of intimacy with her and I regret nothing. My teeth go to torture her left breast while her right suffers the delights of my fingers. I am on cloud nine with this woman while making slow back-and-forth movements.

"Hmm Santi, she gasps."

I know I have crossed my own boundaries with her. I feel both amazed and disturbed. Every caress, every glance deepens my desire and attachment to her, plunging me into a vulnerability I have never known before. Little by little, my relationship with her developed, revealing facets of myself that I didn't know existed. I find myself between passion and reason. I am experiencing a unique connection that goes beyond mere physical attraction, as if our souls have always recognized each other in the immensity of the universe.

I stay inside her for a moment, contemplating her, and she grunts with impatience and frustration, prompting me to laugh before slipping back inside her.
I watch her reactions, picking up the pace and thrusting deep into her until the trembling of her legs tells me that she is on the verge of ecstasy, and so am I. His face is confused and his eyes still misty with desire, while mine are surely drowning in euphoria. I take her face in my hands and rest my forehead against hers.

"You are going to kill me, Orely. I have never desired another woman like I desire you. You are my sunshine."

She looks at me, her eyes filled with lust only moments before, but now in deep shock and since she doesn't answer, I continue expressing what I feel for her.

“I am not the one who will say I own you. You are your own person and I can't stop people from loving the sunshine that you are. But I am crazy enough to burn myself at your touch, Orely.”

The only thing that would stop me from setting the world on fire is you. I could never hurt you.

"Hmm my Mexican's the chatty type today and without having had a single drop of alcohol." She playfully tells me with a small smile as she caresses my face.

"Oly.." I reacted, placing her index finger over my mouth, preventing me from finishing my sentence.

"Santi, I.."

"I thought I was going crazy when you didn't answer. I have feelings for you, and I am not like the others, who talk and say nothing." I confessed, with a serious look on my face.

"Shh... if you are going to tell me it is a mistake, then shut up. I was already attracted to you the moment I saw you, and the moments we spend together strengthen our bond and bring us closer every day, creating unforgettable memories that enrich our relationship." She revealed.

I was not expecting this. I thought she was going to hit me, slap me or yell at me, but no! She shares the same feeling as me. So that means it is mutual. Ahh! That changes everything! And if anyone dares to touch her, even a strand of hair, I will blow their brains out!

Her eyes betrayed an inner conflict, and without realizing it, I held my breath until she spoke.

"You have never been, Santi... but believe me, if you play with me, I will rip your balls off and stuff them where your eyes are! Got it?"

I kiss her swollen lips, silencing her, and she sighs under a newly determined gaze.

"Oh yes! Since you are rebellious by nature, I have learned it is impossible to play with you."

She finally relaxes in my embrace, her skin still tingling, and it is at that moment that I realize I am in love. But I sense that she is hiding something from me as soon as I have told her everything that is on my mind. She seems a little confused. What could it be to make her face change all of a sudden? It intrigues me. All this time she likes me and hearing it from her makes me happy. Anyway, I am going to find out what is bothering her.

She is my everything and I won't let anyone hurt her as long as I am here.