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My eyes adjust enough to let me see that we're about to go down a long and narrow hallway.
He tugs on my hand harder and I stumble and fall, my heels no match for his long strides or his aggressive, caveman pulling.
For a moment, I think he's going to be a gentleman and help me back up, but no, he towers above me and moves forward until I have no choice but to crawl back and my spine meets the wall.
“Open,” he says low and deadly.
That command is my only warning before that thick cock of his rams into my mouth. His piercing hits the back of my throat and I start to gag, but Ricardo doesn't stop, it only fuels him on.
Me as well.
He fists my hair and snatches it until my scalp tingles. “More.”
He knows I can't take any more of him into my mouth, not without his dick suffocating me or his piercing scratching and ripping out my tonsils, but I no longer have a choice in the matter.
He braces his arm on the wall and fucks my face so hard I feel my teeth vibrate.
This is without a doubt the most aggressive Ricardo's ever been with me, and I know it's his way of proving a point.
Too bad for him I have a better one to prove.
I moan and suck harder, then I reach up and knead his ass, pulling him even further into my mouth. My moan is cut off when his balls graze my chin and I finally stop breathing. He groans, my near asphyxiation causing his cock to throb harder as he holds my head still so I can't move.
White spots form in front of my eyes because he's not letting up. My body's on the verge of struggling and just when I think I'm about to lose this game after all, he hauls me back up—but only so he can slam me into the wall on the opposite side of the hallway.
My body buzzes, my sense of urgency for him is taking over, rendering me unable to resist his touch and focus. He knows the effect he's having on me when he lifts up my dress and feels how slick the bare skin between my legs is for him.
I didn't bother with frivolous things like undergarments when I got dressed, and right now I'm certain it's one of the best decisions I've ever made.
Especially when he slides me up against the wall and instructs me to wrap my legs around his head.
The first swipe of his tongue causes me to flatten my palms against the wall and push my hips forward.
The second swipe of his serpent tongue has me peeling and chipping away at the paint.
He sucks my clit into his mouth, the wet sounds echoing off the walls of the hallway. I cry out his name and he coils his tongue in response, dipping inside me now. The move infuses me with a fresh dose of desire and I latch onto his hair and grind into his jaw.
He groans and curses, the gruff noises sounding muffled because my thighs are clasped so tightly around his head as he continues to eat my pussy like it's a goddamn golden delicacy.
A moment later, he reaches up and pulls the top of my dress down, causing my breasts to bounce out and into his hands. He palms them both forcefully, plucking and rolling both my nipples between his two fingers.
My hips rise off the wall and I buck into his face, so close to exploding all over that talented mouth of his.
But Ricardo doesn't grant me that privilege.
He removes his mouth, sets me down, then pushes me against the opposite wall instead. “You're not my cure, Lou-Lou. I'm too sick to save.”
“I don't see anything wrong with you, Ricardo. But if you need me to be your hero, I'm up to the challenge.”
That response causes him to suck my bottom lip into his mouth and plunge two fingers inside me. “As long as I'm around, I'll keep killing.”
“I don't care.”
He bites my lip, drawing blood this time. “I can't stop, Lou-Lou.”
“So don't—”
I'm cut off when he seizes my lips and curls those long fingers inside me, taunting the spot that will make me come undone.
I bite his shoulder and slap at his back when he removes his hand right when I'm on the brink. “Asshole.”
He tugs my hair back and exposes my throat. “That's right,” he rasps as he sinks his teeth into my flesh and slams me into the door with the flashing exit sign above us.
The irony isn't lost on me.
I wrap my legs around his waist. “I love you, Ricardo. Nothing will ever change that, kill whoever you need to in order to take the pain away. Kill whoever you need to in order to chase those demons of yours away. I'll still be by your side.”
I rip open his shirt and kiss the spot above his heart. “Because that's where I belong. I don't fit anywhere else but in here.”
He slips two fingers under my jaw, lifting my head to look at him.
When I do, he kisses me again, damn near suffocating me with the potency of his love.
I open my mouth to tell him I need him inside me but moan when I feel the tip of his cock start to enter me, taking his sweet time, torturing me like only he can.
“Fuck,” we both exhale at the same time when he's fully inside me and I can't help but smile, because even after all this time, it still feels just as good.
But then his eyes darken and lock with mine...right before he thrusts into me so hard I can't tell if it's more pleasurable or painful...or the perfect combination of both.
He pulls back and thrusts into me again, this time harder than the first. His eyes are daring me to protest, daring me to tell him I've had enough and I can't take this.
Little does he know, he'll be breaking before I do.
He's a fighter...but I'm a survivor.
And survivors always win in the end.
I lick his neck and nip at his jaw. “Harder.”
The next thrust of his hips nearly splits me in two and I cry out. He does it again, and this time, the force is hard enough it pushes the door I'm pressed against open until we're outside.
Right in the middle of the storm.
I look up into the night sky and nearly drown it's raining so hard.
Our bodies are so wet we're slipping against one another.
He crushes me into the concrete wall of the building, trying to gain traction.
The brick scrapes at the skin of my back with every stroke of his cock.
Ricardo doesn't stop, though, he keeps up those rough and deep thrusts, and I match each and every one of them with one of my own.
I shout his name into the rain as I drag my nails down his back , scratching into his flesh and he pumps into me harder and harder.
My head hits the wall so hard I see stars.
I don't know where his pain begins and my pleasure ends. I don't know if he's literally going to fuck me to death right now.
All I know is that I never want him to stop.
I'd rather be in a world where I feel everything with him than nothing with anyone else. A world where he only protects the elite members of his family and god help the rest. A world where he fucks me so good it actually hurts in the middle of a brutal storm...than ever be without him.
I'll live in the dark with him if that's where he wants to stay, I won't ever let him be alone again.
“I love you,” I say into his ear. “I love you so much, Ricardo.”
Thunder erupts above us, it's so loud it causes my ears to ring as he pumps inside me again, this time granting me that sweet release.
I clench and squeeze around him, pulling him deeper inside me until he's losing the battle along with me and we're both unable to hold on so we both let go.
I'm floating, so high on him I know I won't ever come down.
That is until his hand wraps around my neck and he starts to squeeze.