The table creaked under the shifting weight as Diego leaned over me, his frame blotting out the sunlight a bit.
My face was still red from a flustered embarrassment mixed with a shameless lust. My chest heaved and my breasts were slick with oil, sensitive from the lingering ghost touches of his palms.
Smiling in satisfaction, he planted his hands on either side of my shoulders, pressing me flat as he hovered mere inches above me. His intense stare settled over me like a heavy blanket.
"Look at you, mi reina." His eyes, glowed a bit, burning with a hunger. "Tan hermosa, tan descarada. Look how completely you undo yourself for me."
"No, I don't..." My voice was a ragged and distorted whisper.
He lowered his head and nipped the shell of my ear, his hot breath sending a violent shudder ru
