Chapter 21

• MIGUEL
• I set her down on the bed, tossing the towel aside so there’s nothing in between us. She immediately spreads her legs, and I smile when I see how wet she already is for me. God, she’s so fucking perfect. All I want to do is ram my cock so hard into her that she’ll be sore for a week, but I force myself to wait, calling on the last of my willpower as I position the head of my cock against her pussy but not allowing it to slide in.
• “Are you sure about this?” I ask her, positioning my body over hers so our faces are almost touching.