After months, I came biting his shoulder, listening to his moans and feeling the condom filling inside me.
Without strength we faced each other, getting out of me and taking the condom tossing the corner of the bed, he turned around pulling me onto his chest and stroking my hair, his breath in my head giving me a false sense of security.
- What happened? - I caressed his chest making an imaginary circle, he was never a man to be cautious when approaching a subject.
- I killed Stefano - I said sincerely, his hand pulled my hair making our eyes meet, again the truth stamped on my face.
“Fuck Beatrice.” Her wide eyes for a moment startled me. “Let's go to the bathroom now, you've made the dick hard again.
I threw my head back laughing and pulling the sheet, drooling over the hard, long and thick cock that was tanned like the owner's skin. I licked my lips, filled with desire.
— Woman, if you don't want to get pregnant again, you better run to suck me in that bathtub.
Knowing he wasn't kidding, I released his hand from my hair and jumped out of bed running across the room to the bathroom door.
“Bring the condom.” I smiled at his eye roll.
Entering the spacious men's bathroom, I turned on the large tub's faucet putting on some bubbly pebbles that I love.
Carlos entered the bathroom putting the towels on the sink counter, the condom in his right hand and his cock so hard his veins throb.
Without needing an invitation, he approached smiling, I raised my head looking at him, put the tip of my tongue out going to meet the pink head with the bright tip of pre-cum, I put my hand on his hip and went down the brake listening the growl, moving my tongue back up and sucking his cock hard, feeling the length fill my mouth and the tip hitting my throat, leaving it stuck and possibly a hoarse voice later.
Grabbing my short hair, I was pulled and lifted into the tub his breath against my neck making my pussy throb, we moved inside the tub I stayed on my back leaning my head on his shoulder, with him torturing my breasts squeezing the tip of his nipple between my fingers, I felt his cock rubbing against my soaked pussy sliding between my big lips.
"Are you sure you want to wait to put the condom on?"
"Son of a bitch," I growled.
In one swift movement I was pulled down and forward, kneeling in the tub and ass in the air, I felt his fingers opening my ass and his tongue making its way from the swollen point to the end. I mentally thanked God for having laser hair removed a few years ago, the hairs bothered me and I felt his tongue sliding perfectly through my pussy I moaned without any shame.
His breath rising up my back with subtle touches and his hands in a tight grip, biting my shoulder, I rolled my eyes.
"Carlos," I asked, about to beg.
- What you want?
“Your fucking cock,” I growled, desperate to feel him between my legs.
His laughter accompanied by a finger moving down and twirling my clit was the reason for my despair, the sensation of orgasm so close.
“I'm going to bury him in that hot ass of yours and fill you with cum.
I moaned in anticipation of the pleasure, his cock sliding along my entire length using my lubrication as his own as he began to shove the tip of his thick cock into the spot with his finger still on my clit, stopping the movement and interrupting the release.
— CARLOS — I screamed desperately for relief, even though I knew that putting up with this cock in my ass would bring unfavorable results — Please — I begged.
“Say it.” He bit my hip, burying it a little more.
— Please Diego, please — I asked
“Hmmm… I think my middle name sounds really sexy in your voice.” The bastard put his finger on my clit, squeezing it without moving.
With my hands on the edge of the bathtub supporting my body without strength, feeling an enormous urge to let go and fall headfirst into the bottom just to be able to relieve myself with my fingers.
“Damn it, Diego, please, I'm already begging you.
- It is not how it works.
I felt the anger consuming me and I tried to roll against his cock getting a hard slap on the ass, setting fire to the little monster that came to Arizona looking for blood.
Speak up, let him get in, enjoy.
Maddened by the will.
“You selfish, narcissistic motherfucker.” I growled my finger, pressing the sensitive spot a little more.
— Say — I know he's hanging by a thread too, but he wouldn't let it go.
“FUCKING HOT!” I yelled the words and his cock slid down my ass faster. “NARCISSIST AND HOT.
I heard the smirk of conviction without even caring, screaming with the strong orgasm running down my legs and him shoving himself from behind, in a rhythmic movement placing his hand on my neck and pulling me back making me sit on his cock resting on his thighs.
“Very tasty,” he whispered.
The open hand slap on my pussy drew another scream, and even though I felt my whole body go slack through the squirt I felt the contraction of another orgasm.
"With me Beatrice." Biting my shoulder again he gripped the nipple tightly in his fingers, I rolled against him wanting to feel the relief again.
Going through the nirvana of orgasm about to come again, being supported by his arms I held my forearm tight, digging in my nails, the thrusts became stronger and the orgasm hit me, I felt him trembling inside my body fulfilling the promise.
About to collapse into the bathtub I was pulled against his body, the strong embrace containing our secrets.
- As?
“Do you want to know the details? - I raised an eyebrow watching the bastard's face over his shoulder.
“Ahh Beatrice, you'll have enough time to tell me all the details as I bury my cock in you all night. – I laughed at his answer – Why can't we love each other?
I released some of his grip to face him, running a hand over his neat beard.
- Ah Diego, if our paths had crossed before our monsters destroyed our hearts and soul - I replied, feeling the same pain as always.
He would always be the man who took me as a deal, even though he saved me from gang rape that night and showed me how I was meant to be wanted, yet I would always remember.
And I would always be the bearer of the news that ended up breaking your heart.
- Our hearts yes - I didn't understand the reason for the smile, since as much as I, he always feels bad about it - But when I saw our children my soul came to life to protect them.
I felt my chest burning and I realized I had held my breath, letting out tears began to roll down my cheeks.
- They? – I asked in disbelief.
“They're a pair of twins, Beatrice.” I brought my hand to my mouth trying to cover the growing sobs at the crushing pain consuming my body. “He hid them well, but I managed to find out the truth, you gave birth to two live babies, Beatrice.
Cupping my cheeks and lifting my face I met the brown gaze.
- Alive - I released without any control hugging Carlos in a mixture of pain for how much I lost, for being taken away from them, for Stefano taking my children from me.
Bringing my hands to his lips and kissing every knuckle of my fingers, I had to admit just how much of an important part of my life is the ever-so-enigmatic man in front of me.
“I need you to tell me. Her sensual voice whispered, her hands coming down to my shoulders.
- Carlos - I replied between sobs trying to control my feelings - I can't.
He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me, his chest heaving under my hands.
“You didn't cross the country for nothing, Beatrice.” His tongue licked my lips tight, and kissed each tear dry. “Tell me if I take you to them you'll be able to leave them to finish this thing off?
I held her hands, nodding my head in negative, I would never be able to leave after being away for so long, the need to know the little faces and touch the little hands is making me dizzy.
- Listen well, Beatrice - The serious tone took his voice, his shoulders were tense and on his face Carlos does his best to show sincerity, something completely rare - I'll do what you need, for the children and for being such a loyal friend , but mainly because the guilt of not having done more for you in these years consumes me every day.
I shook my head denying it, the truth is that even being an incredible man Ortega could never jeopardize his entire organization, especially for a woman the risk of reprisals would not be worth it, which makes me think that Stefano may have realized that his hidden will and that's why he made that doctor say that the baby died during delivery.
“He would blackmail you with the kids,” I realized.
- I realized that his intention was to do something, that's what raised the doubt about his setup - he confessed.
“I can't tell you everything, I can only assure you that the losses you will have will be repaired.
"If everything goes well?"
- Yea.
“Come on, tell me what I have to do so you can stay protected and take care of the kids.
I smile at the thought of having the freedom I crave with two beautiful two-year-olds running around the house. I need to advance everything, I want them with me as soon as possible.
“You're not going to use my daughter on a deal.” I thumped his chest at the sudden thought.
“She won't go through any of what you went through, Beatrice, I promise you. Our boy...
— He's going to be a strong, handsome man and very cruel to his enemies just like his father — I cut him off, my boy is going to be the heir to the cartel, it's not something I can stop.
“We need to choose names, they've been registered, but I'm going to do some procedures so when things get cold I can register them in your name and mine.
“You won't be able to put on Beatrice Costello.
— Better yet, Latin surnames — I rolled my eyes at the idiot — Hmmm, Rosa is beautiful.
I agreed to pass on the affectionate nickname to my girl.
- Esteban the boy's name - He said noting his joy.
- It means victory - With a wide smile, Carlos touched my lips sealing the deal - Now let's get out of here, you have some things to ask for an.
"Oh Carlos, are you really going to help me?" - I asked doubtfully by the man taking any risk getting involved.
— For our children Beatrice – Placing a hand on my cheek — Besides, I have a promise to keep while you tell me how you killed Stefano Sartori.
I started to laugh, glad I made the right decision by coming here.