Our Sinful Desires (The Color Of Passion)

Santiago "f**k," she was so f*****g addictive. I have been with so many women in the past years but this one right here was impeccable. "Wait," she said softly. "Why?" I groaned. "I just don't know if," I continued to kiss her neck. "I don't do this." "That's what they all say," I teased. "I don't know if it was my expensive clothes or watch that caught her eye. Or maybe she was impressed by my seductive words and pretty smile. Whatever it was, I got her to come back to my hotel with me. "God, you taste delicious. I can't wait to have a bite," I grinned. I pulled her dress down and tore my shirt off. I got on my knees and yanked off her sexy red panties. She trembled. I ran my fingers up her thighs and squeezed firmly. I wanted to leave marks all over her body. At the first lick, her legs shook. I grabbed her ass firmly and squeezed. "DON'T MOVE!" I commanded. I licked her p***y lips apart and made my way to her clit. "You're definitely the best I ever tasted." I stood up unbuttoned my pants and shook them off and then picked her up aggressively. She wrapped her legs around me and I made my way to my room. I wanted to throw her on my bed and make her mine but that was too intimate. I wanted this to be hot. I made my way to my bathroom and opened the shower door. I used one hand to turn on the water. It went from cold to steaming hot within seconds. I pushed her against the wall hard. She was whimpering and moaning uncontrollably. I pushed myself inside her with no warning. Her head jerked back. I began my assault on her flesh. I bit her breasts and n*****s until they turned red. "I don't even know your name," she said. "It's better this way," I told her. "Ouch," she whimpered. I bit her n****e hard again. I pushed into her roughly and her head hit the shower wall. She didn't cry or say stop. I liked her. She was as wild as I was. She was loving every moment of this. The hot water was hitting my back. I turned so it would heat her up. I felt her body getting cold even with my close contact. Seeing her get wet was turning me on all over again. Her kitten-like whimpers grew louder as I moved my hand down to play with her clit. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I knew she was reaching the end and her high. "f**k!" I slammed into her as her legs began to jerk. When I felt my release, I put her down. She was too weak to stand on her own. She fell to the floor and sat on the cold shower floor. I came all over her stomach and chin. "Sorry," I told her. I wasn't planning on doing that but I couldn't hold it in any longer. She looked delightfully exhausted. She was still an utter beauty while covered in my semen. Her blonde locks stuck to her face. She was breathing heavily. "Round 2," she smirked. "Really, you sure?" she crawled towards me and grabbed my c**k. It began to harden again. She crawled in front of me and went on all fours. I watched as she arched her back. I stroked my c**k two times and got on my knees. I pushed myself fast inside her wet p***y. "Damn, you are so tight," I said. "You should tell me you're name," she said. I didn't answer her. I just pounded into her from behind. Her arms stretched out. I knew I was hitting all the right places. "Yeah, you like that don't you," "f**k me harder," she demanded. I slammed into her with no restraint. Hearing her cries made me want to continue my forceful attack. I didn't know why but I wanted to look into her eyes as I f****d her. I slid out of her and grabbed her arm. I pulled her forward as I sat down. "Sit on my c**k and ride me good, girl," I ordered. She slid down on me and circled her hips on my lap. Her p***y felt good at any angle. She was good. I would even stop and say the best. Especially, after the first time. I sucked on her breasts as she let her head fall back. She was enjoying taking the lead. I was enjoying giving attention to her perfect breasts again. "You ready?" she asked. "Hell yeah," I answered. She got up and got back on her knees. I stood up and let my load shoot out into her mouth. She swallowed it all. I loved it. She was something else. "Tired?" I asked. I noticed how she slumped down back on the shower floor. "Yeah," she said quietly. I sat next to her and leaned her on me. "Let's take a bath." I picked her up and took her to my jacuzzi tub. I let the water fill up and gently placed her in the hot water. "All this hot water is making me light-headed," she said. I chuckled. "Probably, was all the s*x but this will help then you can have a goodnight's rest," I washed her up and she helped me. I didn't know if I wanted to continue our night but she was so enticing. I lifted her up and grabbed her a towel. I dried her up and gave her a shirt she could sleep in tonight. I think even she was confused at how nice I was being. It probably confused me more but I wanted her to be comfortable. I wanted her to stay the night. If only this once. It was a nice night. She slept in my arms. Her head resting on my chest. "Santi!" my eyes weren't open but I knew who it was. "Didn't I tell you not to call me that?" I told my brother. I only allowed my mother to call me that. "Well, Santi, you are late. Father was looking for you," Mateo said. "Yours or mine?" I asked. "Both actually," he replied. "Ugh, I am up, I'll be out in five," I got up and went to take a shower. Thoughts of her clouded my mind. "Was anyone here when you came in?" "No," Mateo answered. "Oh, okay," "Should there have been?" "Obviously not," I said harshly. Mateo laughed. He knew I was talking about a hookup. He always found them lingering around. I guess this one knew how this was supposed to work.