Diego’s POV
I could feel Kamara’s breath ghosting over my neck, her chest growing with each intake of air. I was far from done but I had to be considerate of her, thinking she must be tired from the season. I was having a hard time holding back but I didn’t want to move her either.
“I need more, Diego. I want more.” She whispered through her ragged breath.
I smiled after hearing her words, seeing the eagerness in her eyes as well spurred me on but I didn’t want to do it here, not in the cramped space of my car. It wasn’t how Kamara would act but who cares. She needed to take her mind off what just happened and I’ll gladly do that for her.
“Let’s go back to the mansion and continue. I promise to make it worth your time.” I breathed out, helping her to the passenger’s seat as I handed her my jacket to wear over her dress. It would probably be a mess now.
“Alright.”
Getting her to agree with me was all I needed. I hurriedly turned on the engine and drove out of the parking lot.
Within minutes we had arrived back, and without saying anything to each other, we both got out and made our way into the mansion.
She adjusted her clothes and her hair as we entered the mansion. She looked so dang cute with my jacket on, trying to make it cover the artificial slits I had out in her dress. She glared up at me seeing it was barely holding up and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
Ahh princess, why do you have to be so cute?
“Welcome back sir. Would you like to take a bath first or eat?” My head maid came rushing towards me with a bow as we both stepped into the mansion.
“Tell everyone to get out. Now.” I breathed out my order, not caring what they thought was going on. My eyes didn’t leave Kamara who was already on the stairs, making her way towards the room.
“As you wish sir.” The head maid bowed again and snapped her fingers, immediately signaling for every maid, and every bodyguard stationed around the house to leave. It wasn’t a surprise as I did it anytime Nana was out just to have some alone time.
As soon as the doors closed behind us, I grabbed Kamara by the waist and kissed her deeply, picking her up and taking her to the bedroom, throwing her on the bed. No words were exchanged between us but I could feel the desire radiating from her and it was enough. Much better than words.
She gasped as she bounced, her eyes wide. I leaned down, capturing her lips in mine again and kissing her hungrily, tasting the sweet flavor on her tongue.
She moaned against my mouth, her hands moving over my chest and down to my abs, her nails raking over my skin, leaving marks behind.
“Diego…” She gasped, her lips parting.
“Yeah?”
“Please… Please….”
“Not yet.” I chuckled, my hands trailing down her stomach and under her gown.
I pulled down her panties completely and tossed them away, not caring where they landed before diving between her legs.
She pulled up her gown to her waist and spread her legs for better access, her eyes glued to me.
I trailed my tongue along her slit, licking open her pussy folds and wetting them up properly before sliding my tongue into her heat.
She moaned out loudly, arching her back and pushing her hips towards me. “Fuck…”
I could taste her wetness on my tongue, the scent of her arousal fogging my brain as it served as a driving force for me to devour her more.
I pulled out my tongue, leaving her aching before focusing on her clit. I licked the area around and on it, before biting it tenderly and sucking hard.
I was determined to make her cum from this if possible, before properly fucking her hard just like she wanted it.
I felt her thighs wrap around my head as she pinned me in place, riding my face to her satisfaction but I stopped her.
My hands gripped the soft flesh of her thighs and pulled her open, holding her in place as I ate her pussy.
She tasted sweet, divine even, and this made my cock throb in my trousers, waiting to be released and aching for action but I had to hold out.
I continued sucking on her until she was shaking, occasionally lapping at the sticky substance that poured out of her, all while teasing her clit to draw out her pleasure.
And then finally, she screamed my name as she came hard on my face, her juice soaking my chin.
“Fuck, Diego…. That was amazing.” She breathed out weakly as I stood up, pulling my trousers down along with my boxers.
My erect cock sprang free and it had never looked as thick and hard as before, even amazing to me.
I watched her wet her lips as she took in the sight of me looming over her. I teased her entrance a bit as she willingly spread her legs apart for me.
After coating my cock enough with her juice, I shoved deep into her, holding her waist in place as I bottomed out inside her.
“Fuck Kamara… You’re tighter now.”
She moaned loudly from the intrusion, her hands grasping at the sheets and her nails digging into the mattress.
“Diego!” She cried, her pussy gripping me as if not wanting to let me go.
“Shit,” I muttered, my eyes fluttering shut. “So good.”
I started to move, slowly at first, giving her time to adjust before picking up the pace.
My cock stretched her open, her walls enveloping me as I slammed into her.
I could hear her moans growing louder, her voice ringing in my ears as her back arched off the bed.
“God, Diego…” She breathed out, her hands reaching up and wrapping around my neck, pulling me down.
Our lips met, our tongues dancing with each other while our bodies moved together in perfect sync, my cock buried deep inside her.
She bit my lip and sucked on it, her hands moving over my shoulders and back, leaving scratch marks behind.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” I groaned, looking down at her flushed face.
She was panting, her eyes glazed over and her pupils blown wide, a thin layer of sweat covering her skin.
I ran a finger down her cheek and across her jawline, watching her bite her lip and moan softly.
“I’m close.” She whispered.
“Yeah? Me too. Let’s cum together.” I said, thrusting into her harder, hitting her G-spot.
She moaned loudly, her walls tightening around my cock as she came, her orgasm making her whole body shake.
“Oh, fuck!” My hips slammed harder into her as I pumped into her, releasing loads of seed into her.
I fell back to the bed, staring at the ceiling as I let out short breaths. That was wild and I haven’t had a wild sex like that since ever. I turned over to look at her and she was already dozing off.
I couldn’t help but chuckle. Again.
I got out of bed, lifting her in my arms as I helped her into the bathtub. She was still half awake but I did it anyway.
“Why are you doing this?” She asked drowsily.
“You’re carrying my baby, so the least I could do is take care of you. Like the doctor said.” I replied, making sure to clean her body well. At least that’s what I’ve been telling myself.
“You should have dinner,” I said to her but she was already asleep.
Tucking her gently into bed, I stared down at her face. She looked so innocent and peaceful. Taking a few strands of her hair in my fingers, they were so soft and silky. It made me wonder again if the baby would take the same texture of hair as hers.
My thoughts were cut short by the sudden ringing of my phone. I glanced over at it. The caller never called in unless there was trouble.
“Speak.”