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Chapter 20

SADE

Holy Tuck!

All I can do is lay on Miguel’s bed, too exhausted and spent

to move an inch. I lost track of how many times he’s made me c**m. My eyes start to close, Toso besivy to keep open. I feel his strong hands pulling me closer to him as he wraps his. body around me. Sighing, I relax into him, loving how small and protected he makes me feel.

“Steep, my sweet girl, and dream of me.”

He kisses the back of my neck, making me moan and arch my a** against him even though I’m already half asleep. His deep laugh sends shivers of pleasure up my spine.

“I’m going to enjoy wearing you out tomorrow, Sadie.”

All I can do is give a soft moan of pleasure before sleep overtakes me.

I awake to the feel of Miguel’s arms around me and his hard c**k digging into my *a*Smiling, I reach my hand between us and stroke him gently. His arm tightens around me as he slides his other hand down my side and across my stomach before cupping my p**y.

“You’re already so wet for me,” he murmurs in my ear, and just the sound of his voice makes my body hum with pleasure.

1 tug his boxer briefs, trying to get them off him.

“Just what did you have in mind?” he asks, and I can hear the smile in his voice.

“I want you to ***k me,” I say. “It’s tomorrow, and I haven’t changed my mind.”

He laughs and slides a finger inside me. With a groan, I open my legs, giving him better access to me. I keep my hand on his c**k, but the angle is awkward, and it’s hard to focus. when he starts rubbing my c**t. I’m still amazed at how my body responds to him. The slightest touch from him sets my body on fire. He kisses the crook of my neck, giving me a soft bite when I start to c**m. Pleasure rips through me with a force that takes my breath away. Reaching my arms up, I grab onto the back of his head and arch my hips, grinding against his hand and c**k, sandwiched between the two.

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As soon as I start to come down, I wiggle out of his grasp and turn over. I tear at his boxer briefs like a wild woman, sighing when his thick c**k springs free. I don’t waste any time. Wapping my lips around him, I slide my mouth down the length of him.

My jaw still feels sore from yesterday, but I manage to take all of him in, only having to stop. once from gagging. His deep groan makes me feel prouder than anything else I’ve

accomplished in life so far. He runs his fingers through my hair, grabbing fistfuls of it as I start to suck him harder.

He says something in Spanish that sounds s***y as hell and then lets out another deep groan when I run my tongue over the head of his d**k before sucking my way back down again. When I feel his **k expand even more, I know he’s about to c**m, and I let out a small whimper.

my mouth, shooting his c**m down my throat. I swallow everything he gives me, slurping and sucking him until he’s completely empty. I lick him clean, sucking and kissing my way up his shaft before giving his head one last suck.

He yells a single word in Spanish that I’m assuming is F**k! as his c**k jerks in c**g

Cuddling into him, I rest my head on his chest and sigh when he immediately wraps his arms around me.

“God, you’re amazing,” he says, and I love how thick his accent is as he comes down from his

o*m.

I kiss his chest and tilt my head so I can see him. Running my fingers over his stubbled cheeks, I notice how much thicker it is since yesterday. He looks at me and gives me a smile that has my nipples turning even harder.

He notices, of course, and gives one a pinch.

“We’ve slept most of the day,” he says, lazily stroking my t***t. “That’s your fault for keeping me up so late.” I run my thumb over the dimple in his cheek.

“It was worth it, wasn’t it?” he asks with a wink.

“God, yes,” I say, making him laugh.

“Let’s go get a quick bite to eat, and then I want to show you the beach.”

I take a quick shower and put a bikini on, throwing a sundress on over it. We grab a couple of empanadas from a street vendor and then walk to the beach.

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“God, this is good,” I sny in between bites. “I had no idea Spain had such good food.”

“I’m glad you’re enjoying Spain.”

I look around at all the natural beauty of the place, including the man with his arm around me and say, “I love it here.”

“I’m so glad to hear you say that.” He pulls me closer, giving the top of my head a kiss.

When we get to the beach, I begin to feel a little self-conscious. I’m suddenly surrounded by gorgeous women. Miguel seems oblivious to them, making me feel a bit better, but when we walk past a beautiful, young woman sunbathing t**ss, I feel my body stiffen.

He follows my gaze and then gives me a sweet smile. “T**ss women are very common on Spanish beaches.”

“She’s very beautiful,” I say, trying not to sound so irritated by it.

He lets out a laugh that’s equal parts s**y and adorable. Stopping, he pulls me closer and cups my face, tilting my head up so our eyes meet.

“You’re the only beautiful woman I see here and the only one I care about looking at.”

I return his smile before he starts to lead us back toward the water. The Mediterranean stretches out before us looking more beautiful than I could ever have imagined. Pictures could never do this justice. Working up the courage, I tug the sundress over my head and stand on the beach in my bikini.

The heat in Miguel’s eyes when he looks at me has me sopping wet again. He rips his white. T-shirt off, leaving him in a pair of red swim trunks and me with my mouth hanging open like a crazy person. I can’t help it, though. His body looks like it was sculpted from marble, except instead of ghostly pale, his beautiful olive skin is tempting me to lick every damn inch of his hard abs, sculpted pecs, and broad shoulders.

I’m still gawking when he grabs my hand and leads us out into the water. It’s so clear and so beautiful, and I sigh at how good the water feels when we’re in deep enough for it to cover me. He pulls me closer, and I wrap myself around his back, letting him walk us out further. Flipping me around, I give a sharp squeal before he slips beneath the water, taking me with him. We’re both laughing when he brings us back up again.

Cupping his face, I bring my mouth to his, kissing him deeply, not even caring that there are other people around us. None of them matter. The only thing that matters is Miguel. He

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cups my a*, grinding me against his hard c**k.) moan and open my mouth even more, running my tongue along his, desperate for more.

His hands dig into my a** even more, moving me harder against him. I pull back from the kiss with a gasp, resting my forehead against his.

“Miguel, I’m going to c**m,” I pant, wrapping my legs even tighter around him.

“That’s the idea,” he says, giving me a s**y grin.

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I quickly glance around, and he grips me a**so hard that I gasp and bring my eyes back to

his.

“Don’t pay attention to anyone else. It’s just you and me.” He slides a hand into my bikini bottoms and trails a finger down the c**k of my a***, stopping when the pad of his finger is pressed against my a**le.

My eyes widen in shock at the unfamiliar sensation, but then he rolls the pad of his finger over my sensitive nerve endings, and all I can do is grab onto his shoulders and moan.

“You like that?”

“Mm-hmm,” I moan, arching my a* out for him,

“Good girl,” he says, nudging the tip of his finger into my ** “Now c**m for me, my sweet

girl.”

The combination of my c**t rubbing against his hard c**k and his finger slowly sliding into my ** has me on the verge of c*g in no time. The thing that tips me over the edge is the sweet way he’s looking at me. The love and desire in his eyes does me in, and I bite my tongue to keep from screaming his name to the world. Right at the peak of my o**m, he slides his finger all the way into my a* and starts to f**k me with it, making a new wave of

pleasure rush over me.

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