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He kept pulling me closer and closer, trying to feel every inch and crevice of my body as if it would be the last time he would get to. He picked me up, putting me on the counter while I traced my fingers through his abs under his shirt. 

I pulled on the bottom of his shirt, trying to get him to take it off. He pulled away quickly ripping the shirt off his torso, pulling mine off in the process. He began to play with my chest, making me moan quietly, while trying to take off my bra. While in the process we heard a knock, making us pull away quickly.

"Isabella, estás bien?" asked mama on the other side of the door. "Ronald came and told me you through up again, are you feeling better."

"Si mama, Pedri me está ayundando. Gracias." I answered quickly, trying to make her go as quick as possible. Pedri hands never left my body though, playing around with my legs that were in the shorts I had changed into. He kept getting higher up making it higher for me to not make any noise.

"Okay, bueno I'm gonna go sit down let me know if you need anything. Oh, and Pedri try and keep your hands off her." she said walking away.

"What the fuck..." he says before attaching his lips to my neck. This time I couldn't hold down the moan that left my throat. He quickly threw his hand over my mouth trying to conceal the sound. 

"You have to quiet down, or we'll get caught." he said before gripping the edge of my pants along with my panties and sliding them down and off my legs. He put his hand between my legs pushing them apart before shoving two fingers inside of me making me gasp.

I bit down on his hand, now struggling to keep quiet. He pushed his finger deeper before adding another one in, making me arch and throw my head back. He kept thrusting his fingers in me, going rougher each time before pulling away right before I got the chance to unfold. Teasing me. 

He pulled his hand away from my mouth, pulling down his pants which left me to see he had gone commando today. I decided to pay him back. I got down on my knees, looking up at him threw my lashes while I pulled my hair behind my face so it wouldn't get in my face. 

He looked down at me, a little shocked but very pleased. I grabbed his length, stroking it a few times before licking it, starting from the end up, playing around with his tip. He seemed to struggle with the teasing as though he grabbed my head pushing me down. I took back control, bobbing my head up and down while he kept pushing down trying to make me reach what I couldn't.

I pulled away trying to catch my breath while stroking him, trying not to leave or even a second before I attached my mouth again. I let him take control this time as he pushed me further and further. The pain made me tear up and moan, which he clearly felt as his dick twitched in my mouth. 

It twitched again letting me know he was about to release so I pulled away, teasing him like he did me. I laughed at his painful look, making him angry. He pulled me up, roughly turning me around so my ass was to his dick, and I was bent over the sink. 

He reached down to his pants, taking his wallet from his pocket and pulling out a condom. He ripped it open, quickly sliding it on his throbbing dick while he aligned himself with my entrance.

He slowly shoved himself inside me, as I arched my back. He pulled back a little before thrusting in aggressively. He made sure not to go all the way in to avoid the noises of our bodies clapping against each other.

"Pedri I'm close." I said into my hand that was covering my mouth, making it come out like a whisper. He automatically began to go rougher, making it harder for me to keep quiet. 

After a few more thrusts I came, making him do the same. He fucked me through our release, making me feel sensitive. He pulled out, breathing heavily while holding his hands over his mouth to quiet down the sounds. He cleaned up pulling the condom off wrapping it in toilet paper before throwing it out in the trash can. I cleaned up as well, both of us putting our clothes on. He fixed up his hair, before giving me a kiss and leaving the bathroom to give me a second to fix myself. 

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