The worst kind of jealous II
Camila's POV
"If you keep doing that I'm gonna run out of foundation by the end of the day." I sigh.
He hums. "Good. You don't need to cover them." He says in my ear before diving back into the same spot.
I scoff but it turns into a gasp, when he starts sucking harder. "I am not walking around looking like I was just attacked by a vampire." I protest but he doesn't reply, instead he continues to suck as I start squirming.
I try to move away but he wraps an arm around my waist and holds me against him, while his hand on my stomach trails lower.
I huff under my breath but just when I'm about to cuss him out his hand dips and he cups my pussy.
That shuts me up right away and I exhale heavily allowing him to assault my neck while he resorts to skimming his pointer finger up and down my slit.
He plays with my clit, teasing me with his fingers and when he drags his nails across the bundle of nerves, I arch my back with a gasp.
He pulls his head out of my neck and I feel him breathe into my ear. His hand on my clit stops it's movements but not before he lightly slaps my pussy from under the water.
I moan out and arch my back, my ass grinding into his erection but I don't care.
"You gonna behave and let me give you a hickey?" He grunts, his voice throaty and rough.
I exhale heavily and snap my eyes open. "Only if I can give you one." I hum out.
And then he's pinching my clit in warning and I cry out while he tsks in my ear. "No."
"But why-" I cut myself off with a moan as I throw my head back into his shoulder when his hand starts to rub my clit in slow torturous circles.
I was extremely sensitive down there considering I was still sore and his movements -although relatively slow and gentle -were bringing me embarrassingly close to climaxing.
His deep commanding voice fills my ears as he continues to circle my clit. "I will give you as many hickeys as I want and you'll sit here like my good girl and take it, yes?"
I breathe out and throw my head back once I feel him increase his pace.
His free hand moves up to grasp my chin and tilt it to the side so I'm looking up at him. "And you will not cover them." He growls as his fingers put more pressure down while circling my clit.
I don't even think because I'm too busy gasping out and staring into his eyes.
"Am I understood?" He says sternly.
"Yes." I breath without thinking and he hums in approval while moving forward to peck my lips before letting go of my chin and trailing his hand to my breast.
"Good answer." And then he's kneading my breast in his hand.
His hand on my pussy stops rubbing to cup me and his palm pushes into me. But instead of grinding into me, he's pushing me into his erection so I end up grinding into him.
His head moves back into the crook of my neck but before he latches on, he moves his lips to my ear, grunting into it. "keep moving like that for me." He commands and I know he's referring to my ass rubbing against his cock.
When I nod and continue to push my ass into him, his hand moves to trail my slit and rub me, while his hand on my breast lets his thumb play with my hard nipple.
His head buries into my neck and his lips latch onto an entirely new spot while I roll my ass into his cock. I gasp when he tugs at my nipple, and his teeth come out to nip at my neck.
"Alejandro." I moan arching my back and throwing my arms around him from behind while I circle my hips, loving the little groans spilling from him.
"You drive me crazy when you say my name like that, you know that?" He breathes, moving his lips to my ear. "So fucking crazy, baby. Don't ever stop."
I don't stop, instead I continue to breathe his name while he continues his movements. They're extremely gentle and slow. He hasn't even entered me but my body is over sensitive and my pussy is so sore that I already start to feel the buildup.
I grind my ass into his cock so hard that his tip moves to nudge my rear entrance. I gasp while he grunts but he shifts me away as he slowly rocks his hips. "Careful, baby." He murmurs.
But I don't even have time to be embarrassed about what I just did because I feel like I'm about to explode. Alejandro's free hand moves to tilt my chin so that I'm looking up at him and his dark eyes find mine.
"Keep your eyes open." He commands. "I wanna see my baby's face when she comes for me." He says, and I cry out his name while I force my eyes open.
He stares into my eyes, watching me as I release while staring into his approving gaze.
I go limp in his arms and I barely even register when he stands, lifting me into his arms and wrapping my legs around his waist as he walks us into the shower to rinse off.
It's only when he carries me into the closet and sets me down on the counter that I come down from my high and watch him slip on a pair of sweats while looking through my suitcase for my clothes.
"I want this one." I say, moving forward to grab the set of lingerie he's holding in his hands.
I remove my towel and slip on the bra while Alejandro turns towards me. He drags a hand down the side of his face, while groaning out. "You're making it really hard for me, Principessa." He murmurs moving closer to me.
He grabs the crotch of his sweats where a prominent bulge is sticking out and I do nothing but smile as I maneuver my panties on.
I pull his arm, dragging him forward until he's standing between my legs as I bite down on my bottom lip. "So then why don't we just skip the dressing part and get to the fucking part." I say softly blinking up at him.
I may be extremely sore but it wasn't going to stop me.
He stares down at me before throwing his head back with an even louder groan, while his hand comes out to cup my jaw. "As much as I want to fuck you on every surface of this house." He breathes, moving to grab my hips and bring his face close to mine. "You can barely walk and me bending you over this counter to fuck you, is only going to make that worse." He says taking a step back.
I narrow my eyes in challenge. "I can walk just fine."
He raises a brow, trailing his eyes from my breasts up to my face, telling me he doesn't believe me.
And with a little scoff, I jump off the counter and land on my feet. My legs instantly threaten to give out and I subtly place a hand on the counter behind me. But I force a look of indifference even though my legs are screaming in protest.
He steps forward to help me but I simply push through the pain and take a few steps forward. Granted they're wobbly and I'm slightly walking side to side but I manage.
I raise a brow and cross my arms to say I told you so, while Alejandro bites back a smile.
"Fine... I guess I'll just go make breakfast then?" He offers, a small glint in his eyes, ones that's expecting my protest.
But I don't give him the satisfaction. "Yeah, might as well do something useful." I mumble.
He chuckles walking past me but not before landing a warning smack on my ass. "Careful, baby."
I shriek and glare after the beast, and only when he's gone do I let my legs give out.
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