The Ties of the Soul (The Ties Book 1)

3: A Night to Remember

Mateo

Ding! The elevator doors open and we arrive on the fourth floor. She still has my hand while we exit the elevator and she leads the way. God, this woman is beautiful as ever. Her luscious curves are really showing in the black mini dress she has on. There’s no way I’d let my wife come outside looking this stunning without having me by her side.

I thought I noticed every detail about her while we were still in the club, but now as I look at her, she’s even more stunning. My God, her smile, her giggle, those beautiful light brown eyes, and her beautiful black bouncy curly hair have lit a spark in my soul like no other woman has ever made me feel. She’s a little drunk, but not too drunk she can’t walk straight. I must take my time with her and make her feel- no, make her realize how much of a precious jewel she is.

“Beautiful jewel, are you okay,” I ask as she leads me to her room.

“Yes, yes, I’m fine,” she assures me.

We arrive at room 417 and she lets my hand go. She stops after opening the door and looks back at me with a guilty look. Maybe the alcohol subsided enough for her to realize what she’s doing. I smile at her, causing her to giggle, and she takes me inside her room. She leans against the wall and kicks off her stilettos. She sighs and looks at me with another smile.

“How you feeling now, precious jewel,” I ask and take her hand.

“I’m fine. I should’ve taken my heels off before walking here,” she laughs.

“See! You should’ve let me carry you,” I chuckle back at her.

Her eyes meet mine before she checks me out, examining every inch of my body. She’s relaxing around me. It’s only 10 p.m. and by eleven, she’ll be screaming my name. I continue smiling at her. She bites her lip while looking at the tattoos on my arm. I haven’t even touched her, and she’s already biting her lip? Man, I will have so much fun with her. She tells me a little about herself before biting her lip at me again.

Now, there’s nothing left to do other than take her. I lean in and kiss her. Her lips are the softest lips I’ve ever kissed. She lets out a soft moan. I’m locked in and she’s mine now. I pull her closer, locking my lips with hers again and sticking my tongue in her mouth.

I take my hand and caress her neck and arms. She’s moaning more and more and rubs her hands on my neck. Her touch is so smooth and makes my d**k wake up. I stop just so I can stare into those light brown eyes of hers and she immediately pushes me away. She shamefully voices, “Mateo, I’m sorry, but I can’t do this.”

“Mami, it’s okay,” I try to reassure her, caressing her face.

“It’s not! I have a husband and two beautiful babies back home. This isn’t right.”

“You didn’t say loving husband. It’s obvious he’s not treating you right. Please tell me a precious jewel like yourself isn’t being neglected by her life partner. Digame por favor. Quiero saber, mi amor. (Please tell me. I want to know, my love.)” She holds her head down, but never answers. “Mami, I told you,” I say and push her chin up to meet my gaze, “tonight you will be only mine. You don’t have to worry about anything else. I will give you everything you’ve been missing.”

“Okay,” she says in an even softer voice than she had when she told me her name.

There’s so much shame in her eyes but also so much passion and desire too. She wants me. I lock my lips with hers once again, caressing her body. Now I’m more determined to make her forget about everything troubling her.

This is going to be a night I’ll never forget and neither will she. I slowly kiss her neck and make my way down. As bad as I want to rip off her dress, I need her to let go of the shame and relax. Only my tongue can do that for her, so I make my way downtown and work on her.

I push my tongue deeper inside her. She squirms in pleasure. I’m on my knees caressing her legs as it rests on my shoulder. I take my tongue out and make out with her bottom lips. They’re just as soft as her actual lips! She rubs my head and her fingers feel so good running through my hair. She lets out soft moans and then pushes me away again.

“Mateo, please,” she pants. “My family- I can’t do this. I’m married. I’m married,” she shamefully repeats.

Now I’m tired of hearing it. I stand and push her against the wall. She has a slight look of fear in her eyes, which makes me regret my actions.

“Precious jewel, don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you. You keep telling me you’re married, but you’re not telling me no. Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I will leave right now.” She only shakes her head no. “Alright. I don’t wanna hear another word about you being married. Frankly, I don’t care. Like I’ve already told you, you’re mine tonight. Nothing else matters.”

The look of submissiveness she gives me makes my d**k so hard it throbs, but I’m not quite ready for that just yet.

“Now take me to your bed,” I demand.

She grabs my hand and leads me to the king-size bed. I spin her around and request her to take off her dress. I’ve had enough of her mini dress. No more hiding just exactly how beautiful she is. As her dress falls to the floor, she unhooks her bra. She turns around and looks at me shyly. Just when I thought she couldn’t get any sexier.

“Damn, mami! Cabron, you’re perfect!” I exclaim and my pants tighten around my bulging d**k.

She blushes at my comment. Her t**s are perky and her nips are hard. Her hips and waist are perfect in proportion and her ass is so fat- just as I would expect a black and Puerto Rican woman to have. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body. Her brown skin is beautiful and soft. I kiss her and lay her on the bed. I spread her legs wide for another round of tongue f*****g. She squirms, but I grab her hips to hold her down. There’s no running from me.

“Oh, Mateo- please, I,” she moans and grabs a handful of the sheets.

I moan with her while flicking my tongue over her hard c**t. I stick my tongue back inside her and she convulses. There’s a sweet and savory taste in my mouth. God, her juices are delicious. Now comes the next part. I take off my clothes and her eyes widen when I take my pants and boxers off. She has my d**k at attention and I’m more than ready for her. Panic fills Isabella’s eyes while she ogles my d**k.

“Sweet Isa, please don’t be afraid. I will take it slow for you.” I promise and stroke myself.

She smiles and I climb onto her. I trace my tongue from her lady parts to her neck. I take my time on her perky breasts, sucking them nice and slowly. Her sweet moans make me want her more and more. Then I look her in those brown beautiful eyes and kiss her. The way she kisses me back tells me she wants me. She wants it. I can’t help but to moan at the touch of her soft fingers on my skin, tracing my tattoos. I keep kissing her, cupping her breasts, and then stick my d**k inside her. As soon as I enter her, she loudly moans, “Ohhh Mateo!”

While I make slow love to her, her phone keeps ringing. The multiple calls nearly kill my vibe. I still have so much I want to do to her and I don’t need any distractions. She has to give me her all before I’m finished with her. After another series of calls, I’ve had enough.

So I sit her on the edge of the bed, grab her phone, and put it on Do Not Disturb. No more distractions. I sit down beside her. She tells me she can’t get enough of me and I can’t get enough of her either. I lick and nibble on her neck.

“Please Mateo, no marks,” she rebukes. “I return to Cali in two days and a hickey will not heal by then.”

“I guess I should’ve found you sooner, sweet Isa,” I chuckle.

If only I did find her sooner. I’ve never dealt with a married woman before and I’ll respect her wishes. She blushes again. She’s melting this heart of mine. Too bad I can only have her for this one night.

I’m thirsty and desperate to taste her again, so I get down on my knees once more, spread her legs, and pull her close to my face. I take my thumb and massage her c**t. She lays back and moans. I kiss her inner thighs gently, making her moan again. Her moans are so erotic and I love it. I slowly stick my tongue in her, still massaging her c**t. She grinds on my face, and I tongue f**k her passionately. She moans my name repeatedly. Her walls clench, preparing to release her juices again.

“Please! Mateo, don’t stop,” she breathlessly cries out.

I pause to look at her and say, “Oh my sweet Isa, I won’t stop until you c*m in my mouth.”

I tongue f**k her harder and faster. She clenches the sheets, exhales, and her juices fill my mouth. I want her to taste her sweetness, so I climb on top of her and kiss her. She places her hand on my cheek and rubs her fingers through my hair. She’s staring into my eyes and I can’t help but stare back at hers. I want her to lose herself completely with me.

“How about you get on top of me,” I suggest. “Ride me, mami.”

“Get… on… top of you,” she hesitates. “I- I don’t think I can do that, but I’ll sit on your lap. Truth is, I’m not that good of a rider because I don’t normally ride,” she shamefully admits.

What on earth is her husband doing with her? He doesn’t even have his lady ride him!

“Well mami, do whatever makes you feel comfortable. I just want you in control.”

Her eyes brighten and she smiles widely at me. She sits on my lap, kisses me, and inserts my d**k inside her. Just from our time together, it’s obvious she’s very submissive. I’m curious to see how she is about to take control. She wraps her legs around my waist and thrusts against me. God, she’s so wet and tight. She slightly leans back and swallows my d**k completely, making me balls deep inside her. Her walls tighten and it’s nearly my undoing. Her breathing is increasingly erratic, as well as her moans. She bites her lip more and more. She’s grinding completely on me. I lightly choke her and mirror her movements.

“Mateo… I-“ oh my God! Mateo,” she screams. She grabs the back of my head, runs her fingers through my hair and moans, “Ohh Mateo, don’t stop.”

“I won’t, my sweet Isabella. Keep grinding on me, mami. Keep going, baby.”

I bite her neck; she moans even louder and bites her lip again. I pull her closer. She lays her head on my shoulder. She’s close to climax, but I’m already there. As I fill her with myself, moaning her name continuously, her warm juices cover my d**k.

“Oh, my sweet Isabella,” I moan with the last of my c*m filling her.

God knows how many times I got her juices either in my mouth or on my tool. She got me to climax three times in one night! Man, she truly is something special. This has been the best experience I’ve ever had with a woman, and I don’t want this night to end. It’s already almost 3 a.m. There’s so much more I want to do for this sweet jewel, but she’s tired. I pull her close and try to find out more about hers, but she’s too sleepy to answer.

“My precious jewel, are you tired,” I ask and play with her hair.

“Yes, I am. I’m afraid you’ve made me burn more energy than I planned to on this entire trip,” she laughs.

“Mami, I apologize,” I say remorsefully.

“No, no, it’s okay.”

“How long have you been held prisoner – I mean married?”

“Too long,” she murmurs.

“He clearly isn’t treating you right. You deserve so much better than what you’re getting, my precious jewel.”

“Mmm hmm,” she murmurs again and snuggles closer to me.

I’ll leave her alone and let her rest. I need to be out of here and back at my hotel by six. Today is an important day for me since I have an important business meeting in a few hours. I lay my head down on her pillow, caress her cheek, and hold her tightly. She lets out a small squeak because I squeezed a little too tight. I know this is the last of my time with her, so I have to cherish this moment with her as much as possible. I’ll never get another opportunity like this again. If only I had more time with her. If only I could have her for more than just this one night.