Dirty little secrets

33

Ava

And s**t, I did, I straddled him properly , guiding his c**k back inside me, slowly at first because I was still tight, still sore from round one, but the stretch felt amazing, making me moan loud as I sank down, taking him all. "f**k, yes," I gasped, starting to rock, hands on his chest for leverage, and he lost it then, eyes rolling back, groaning deep like I'd punched him in the gut.

"Mama… s**t, you're killing me, so good, so f*****g tight," he muttered, hands gripping my hips hard, thrusting up to meet me, and I sped up, bouncing now, moans spilling out because it hit different this angle, deeper, rubbing just right. He was moaning too, loud and wrecked, "God, your moans.. driving me insane, Papi, don't stop," his face twisted in pleasure, sweat beading on his forehead, and I loved it, watching him fall apart under me, his control gone.

"Yeah? Like that? I love when you call me mama" I teased, grinding harder, nails digging into his skin, and he yelled "f**k yes mama, and I love when you call me papi too, maybe it'd be our love names" he groaned bucking wild, like he couldn't get enough, his breaths coming in pants, eyes locked on mine all desperate and loving at the same time. I kept going, riding him faster until I came hard, clenching around him, screaming his name, and he followed right after, spilling inside me with a groan that sounded pained, like I'd broken him.

"You're a monster, newbie my ass."

I grinned, tracing his abs, but then the words bubbled out, because after that, I felt safe enough to admit the weird s**t. "Hey, Calder... there's stuff I've always wanted to try. Like, weird fetishes I saw on the X web back in my edgy teen phase always dreamed about doing them with you, specifically."

He propped up on his elbows, eyebrows quirked. "X web? Jesus, Ava, what the f**k spill."

I bit my lip, nervous but excited, whispering "Okay, first breath play. Like, you choking me a bit during s*x, controlling my air. And second, uh, water sports pissing on each other, marking territory kinda vibe. Sounded hot in my fantasies, with you being all dominant prof."

His eyes went wide, face paling, but then he burst out laughing, shaking his head. "You're weird as f**k for that, baby, X web dreams about me? Creepy as hell."

"Yeah? But you'll try?" I pushed, grinding on him a little because I was still horny, and he groaned, nodding.

"Fine, weirdo choke first? But the safe word's 'red,' got it?"

I nodded eager, and we started again, him flipping me under him, thrusting slowly, hand wrapping around my throat gently at first, squeezing just enough to make my head spin, breaths short, and f**k, it was intense, my vision blurring a bit as I came harder than ever, gasping "Yes, f**k, papi," and he lost it too, moaning "So weird, but hot your face, shit."

Then, after catching our breath, I dragged him to the bathroom because the hotel shower was perfect for the next one. "Watersports now, piss on me, mark me as yours," I said, kneeling in the tub, and he stared, red-faced.

"Ava, this is f****d up. you sure?"

"Yep, I've dreamed about it all my life and there's no one else I'd rather do this with of not you so do it."

He hesitated, but then did, a warm stream hitting my chest, and I moaned, touching myself, cuming quickly from the excitement of it, and he watched, d**k hardening again, muttering "You're insane, but god, it's turning me on too."

We rinsed off laughing, him calling me "my little freak," and back on the bed,

“Papi there's two more though.” he pulled me “ I'd love it, but now I'm genuinely scared."

That fear in his eyes? f**k, it turned me on bad.