Taming the Cartel Boss (Spicy Teatime Shorts)
Prologue
Javier
I reach down into the clothes hamper, grabbing a pair of red silk panties. Bringing them up to my nose, I inhale her musky scent, and it makes my mouth water. The panties slip into my pants pocket for later. The dimly lit room is in perfect order, as always.
As I hide in the closet, the sight of her shadow passing by the slats of the closet door heightens my anticipation. I can hear her footsteps on the hardwood floor and the soft rustle of clothes as she undresses. The scent of vanilla lingers in the air, intermingling with the steam from the shower. My heart races, my palms sweat, and my breath quickens as I struggle not to reach out and take what I want.
Once mi carino lays down and her breathing evens out, a sense of relief settles over me. Standing over her, I admire her milky complexion, which almost glows in the dim moonlight streaming through her bedroom window. Compelled to touch her, I reach out and pick up a strand of her crimson hair. Rubbing it between my fingers, I marvel at how soft it is. This woman is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Mine.
I pull the sheet covering her body down below her hips. Beneath the sheet, her skin is bare. Looking down at her perky nipples, my dick jerks and pulses. I want to pull it from my pants and shove it as deep inside of my woman as I can get. I need to become part of her soul. That would scare the fuck out of her if she were to wake up being impaled by my hard cock, considering she doesn’t know I exist yet.
“Little Carino, you shouldn’t sleep bare. Someone could see what belongs to me.” My rough, calloused hands run down the soft, velvety skin on her arm. The difference in how soft she is, compared to how hard and rough I am, is mesmerizing.
Unable to contain myself, I must have a little taste. Bending over, I part her legs gently and lick her lower lips. The taste is exquisite. Musky but sweet like honey. She lets out a little whimper as I continue to eat her like she’s my last meal. Once she’s glistening wet with her own juices, I reach down and unfasten my belt buckle, releasing my hard cock from its confines. I’m so stiff, and the aching throb is impossible to ignore. I run my hand from root to tip a few times, trying to get relief.
Pulling the silk panties from my pocket, I wrap my dick in them. The friction they provide makes precum shoot from the end of my cock. Using the liquid as lube, I jack off, standing over my gorgeous, sleeping girl. I’ve never gotten this hard just from looking at a woman before. When I watch her, she’s perfection and satisfaction all in one small package.
Jerking my cock hard, I try to hold back a little longer because it feels so good, but if I don’t come, I’m going to lose control and ram my cock inside of her. I can’t do that, yet.
When I can’t hold back any longer, I allow myself to find my release, and I see stars.
White streams of cum shoot from my dick, and I catch it in the crotch of the red panties. The material overflows with my release, and some drips onto the woman sleeping below. Using some of my warm, thick cum, I paint her nipples, and even brush a light coating across her lips. Marking the woman as my own until I can show her who she belongs to.
I place the wet panties full of my cum on her ankles and pull them up until my essence is in direct contact with her glistening pussy, right where it belongs. The urge to push the cum inside of her is hard to resist, but soon. Soon she’ll be mine to fill full to the brim, to plant my seed inside. Then she’ll know exactly who she belongs to.