“I gathered as much.”
“I keep telling myself you’re not him. And I want—” By the time Essence finishes the sentence with “you,” I’ve chased away the distance between us in the entryway with just a few strides.
“You want me?” I growl.
“This is utter insanity, Antonio. These urges that I have…”
“I have them too.” My tongue dives in, capturing hers and her indecision.
Hold on, Manny. She’s protecting her heart. Defend yours. As I back us up into the gallery and close the door behind me, I ask, “How bad do you want me, preciosa?”
“More than anything I’ve ever had,” she exhales.
“I see. Since you deprived me of a tour of upstairs...” I grip Essence’s hip. My other hand swipes a horrible clay pot on top of a display table, and I plant her ass there. “Let’s see how many times I can make you cum before we venture up... the... stairs.”
Stars shine in Essence’s eyes in surrender. “I’ll show you now.”
“Aye, preciosa.” I lower Essence, turn her around and smack her ass. “Is this how you want it?”
“Yesss, Antonio,” Essence moans as my hand caresses her abdomen, then down between her legs. “Oh, yessss! Toy with my... Oh, right there. Fuck my clit right there!”
I pinch the tiny pearl between my fingers. My other hand curls beneath the arm strap of her dress, snapping it away from her skin. The force sends Essence’s ass slapping against my jeans. Her softness is felt all the way through to my hard cock.
Essence steps out of the dress, the excess material pooling at her feet as she pants, “Promise me... oh, I can’t think... Right there, Antonio! No, wa-wait... promise not to—right there!”
I piston my fingers through her pussy, getting her off at record speed.
As she comes down from an orgasm, she presses her back against my chest. “Tomorrow, no impulsivity. Back to business. Okay?”
Not a fucking chance. “Whatever you say, preciosa.”
“Promise?”
One hand claiming the back of her neck, I bend her over, creating an arc. I’ve unzipped while nuzzling the curve at the small of Essence’s back. Her magnificent ass reminds me of Cuernos Del Paine in Chile and also rivals those breathtaking mountain slopes.
My heavy cock lounges against my palm as I glide my head along her throbbing slit.
“Antonio!”
“Not yet.” I could practically swim inside her now, but I clasp Essence’s hip and spin her back around until we face each other. She reaches over, attempting to pull me toward her, but snatches at my shirt. I step back, and her fingertips are unable to gather purchase.
“Just making sure,” I order, pressing Essence’s body against one of the murals. All the glorious colors have nothing on my ebony preciosa. “Make sure you want this.”
“More than anything.”
“Bueno.” Clutching Essence’s wrists above her head, I slide my dick along her slit again.
“You’re killing me, Antonio.” Her attempts to pull her hands down are thwarted.
“Am I torturing you?” This is payback for kicking me out! Sinking to my knees, I hike her leg over my shoulder and lick the sugar glazing her slit. “You assume I’m torturing you?”
“Yes!”
Anticipation coats my tongue, along with her delicious pussy juice.
“So much torture—you make me crazy,” Essence murmurs.
“Aye, I assumed you were already crazy.”
“Motherf—”
I thrust my tongue so deep in that she stutters. She cums, making her eyes slam shut. My mouthwashes with her orgasm, and I take Essence into my arms again.
In every area of the gallery, I’ve filled Essence’s pussy with my stiff tongue. I’ve eaten her from the back. As I feast on the sight of her body, her manicured fingers clutch at a pillar to steady her trembling legs. My balls tighten. The view’s enough to cause me to explode. Gulping down desire, I concentrate on making her crazy. “You ready for me, preciosa?”
“Antonio, I need you now.”
“Imagine my cock, Essence, slamming to the hilt of your pussy.”
Eyes closed, she gives a brisk nod. “Yesss, that’s what I need!”
“Open your eyes, preciosa.” I turn her toward a mirror. “This could be a painting. I could paint this moment for us to keep forever. My mouth has been all over your fragrant cunt,” I say, reaching down to stroke her valley.
Sometime later, our bodies are covered in sweat. Her nectar’s slick over my lips, mouth, and chest as we fall onto the stairs, with me mounting her.
“Oh, it’s clear one of us is crazy. Fuck me now, please, Antonio!”
“Aye, one of us is loco?” I mutter, running my dick over her folds again. Her miraculous pussy has tried to suck me in this entire time. Her cocaine-laced walls have hexed my tongue.
“Look around you, preciosa.”
Dizzy, like she’s had a few glasses of wine, Essence leans one elbow onto the step behind her back. Her lashes flutter, and the tiny sparks of gold offer me a depiction of the first glimpse of sunlight at dawn.