[RE-EDITING]
BOOK 1 IN THE INCONSTANT SERIES ♥︎
𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐚 • The heart of the Guerreros, their princess of the Spanish Mafia, their only sister and known as the 'La asesina del Corazon. What happens when one of her brothers drunkenly hacked into the...
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WARNING: SANTI SMUT AGAIN
Those darkened brown eyes stare intently into my eyes. He stops me from kissing his neck and wastes no time to capture my lips with his. He swivels his tongue with mine, making each kiss rough but passionate. He jumps off the desk and makes me turn around to sit on it this time.
"Don't hide those pretty moans for me. I told you already that this office is soundproof," He harshly brushes against my lips, biting my bottom lip which makes me curse out loud. Those veiny hands of his take each piece of clothing off me in seconds. His lips don't leave mine, kisses that were filled with pure sweetness, love, passion, eagerness. "Look at what you do to me Reina Valiente-" I moan, gipping onto his waist as he continues to whisper in my ear, biting my ear lobe.
"Reina Valiente, has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?" I breathlessly say. A look of ecstasy appears on his face as I say that, he then moves his lips down to my neck, sucking my sweet spot which I know will leave marks. His name rolls off my tongue effortlessly but not Santi, I was saying Santiago.
"Fuck, me vas a volver loco, ¿lo sabes?" (you're going to drive me crazy, do you know that?)
His deep, rough voice vibrates on my skin, heat reaches my cheek as our eyes lock. "Déjame entonces, esposo." (Let me then, husband). I take my left hand and trace it down from his chest to his defined ab, to his v-line which was peaking through his lowered pants.
"We're going to play a little game now. You are not allowed to move while I fuck the hell out of you with my fingers until that pretty mouth of yours rolls out Santi-" My heart was already panting from his words, that smirk on his face makes me drench even more, "So sit still, wife. And don't even think about cuming before saying what I want you to say."
"Santiago, you should know-" Without any warning, I felt his finger get drenched with my witness as he moves it against my clit.
"That you don't listen to anyone? Fuck yeah I know, but I'm going to make you listen to me- Look at how fucking wet you are for me." Light feather kisses travel up my thigh which makes me breathlessly moan. His index finger puckered my clit, "Tell me what you want Mrs Valiente. And stay fucking still."
Before I knew it he enters a finger in me but at the same grips me tight still. A loud moan escapes my mouth but quickly remembering that his office is sound proof. I want to move so fucking badly but he won't let me until I say Santi and not Santiago. His thrusts were slow which only makes me groan, his lips were back in the crook of my neck kissing and sucking.
"Santiago- please."
"Please what? Say Santi first then I might consider it-"
I roll my eyes at him, he lifts his head up and smirks as he takes his finger out and slams two back in. "Fuck you-" My head drops onto his shoulder only reaslise that I wasn't supposed to do that.
