[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 // HOLD YOUR PHONES PEOPLE
He lays me so gently on the bed, like I was something fragile. His eyes stare down on me with a hearty smile, causing me to return one back. My body aches from his touch, two weeks without it only has me tempting to rip off everything.
"This is your place. This bed is yours, this room is yours, everything is yours. I never want you to feel unsafe in this house, si? Because this is our home." His body shadows over me, our lips meeting as he whispers meaningful words to me.
My head bobs as I kiss him back, my lips longing for his so I deepen the kiss. My heart pumps at every single touch of our lips colliding.
Soon, he starts to take off my T-shirt and pulls down my pants. I was now left semi naked, with my husband admiring me from on top. The blush on my cheeks starts to appear and I know it did by the grin on his face. "Take the rest off then." I breathe, feeling the tips of his fingers trace to my belly button.
"You are really impatient, aren't you?" He teases in my ear and I find already so hard to control my moans. His fingers trace the fabric of my lingerie, rubbing his thumb against it to only make me say his name out loud. "You can say my name as loud as you want, my room has thick walls baby. No one will hear you."
"Y-Yeah but your parents and sister are literally next door." My eyes roll back at the press of his thumb and god he hasn't even started yet.
"They won't hear you." I trust his words and move his hands to the hem of my underwear, motioning him to pull it down. I get up for a second and unclip my bra. "mierda, no sabes cuánto te extrañé jodidamente." (shit, you dont know how much I fucking missed you.)
"Show me then, Santi." A breathless moan leaves my mouth since his lips touch the valley of my breasts.
"Oh I will. I'm going to show all night how much I missed you." He mumbles against my skin and I feel a smile tip on my lips.
His kisses don't stop until he reaches my inner thighs. I fist my hands around the bed sheets as every swerve of his tongue sends me direct pleasure. He looks up at me, a smirk on his face and I wonder what was on his mind.
"I'm still not over this tattoo right here." He mumbles on the location of my tattoo and it makes me giggle at his words. His lips move down, and a cold breath breezes against my clit, sending me shudders. "Stay still, baby." He whispers and no time wasted his mouth meets my folds.
My eyes closes from satisfaction, his lips moving so hungrily yet so sensitive. A whimper of his name leaves my mouth but he doesn't listen as he continues to move his tongue to fulfil his greed. "Fuck, S-Santi-" I moan his name and that chuckle he lets out is quickly swapped with him sucking on my folds.
"So fucking wet, all the time," he pulls away for a few seconds, looking me in the eye with amusement as I now feel his index sliding down and playing with my wetness. "Do you like that, hermosa?" He whispers. I shake my head because at this point it's hard to form words at the pleasure he's giving me.
