Page 37 of Entangled With You

“I might explode as well,” I tell her as I put her back on the ground and give her another peck on the lips.

“Okay, good to hear we’re on the same page. Do you mind if we go to my place? I don’t want to leave Tinta alone tonight,” she asks me with those beautiful amber eyes shining bright at me. As if I could deny her anything.

“That’s right. We have to go take care of Furball. Here, why don’t you plug your address into my phone?” I smile as I pass my phone to her, put on my helmet, and then grab the helmet I bought for her and put it on her head—she lets me adjust it until it’s a snug fit.

“Hop on, babe,” I say once I’m situated on the bike, and offer her my hand in support.

“Babe?” she asks me once she’s sitting flush against me, wrapping her arms around my middle.

“Yeah, well you’re my angel, and I think with a name as beautiful as Cattleya, you don’t need a nickname. I just felt like calling you babe. Was it wrong?”

She hugs me harder as she says, “No, I like it. And I love that you love my name. Did you know you’re the only person who calls me by my name, and it doesn’t make me flinch at the sound?” Her admission makes my heart soar.

This beautiful, strong woman feels comfortable enough with me to appreciate when I call her Cattleya. My queen of orchids. I’m lost in thought when I feel her hands releasing my middle and going to my nether parts. I can’t help the moan that escapes my lips as my dick jerks at the sudden attention.

“Careful, mi ángel. We don’t need an accident, and we’re almost at your place.” She heaves a frustrated breath, and I chuckle.

Once we arrive at her place, I park in her garage, and after a quick elevator ride—where all I want to do is taste her, but I refrain just in case there are security cameras—I turn her around and pin her against the door. I’ve been with other women in these four years we've been apart, but no one has ever revved me up the way she does.

“Tell me, mi ángel. Are you going to be a good girl tonight?” Cattleya simply nods at me, probably just as overwhelmed by this moment as I am. I’m about to get lost in my girl when I feel something around my ankle. When I look down, Tinta is rubbing against my boots. Cattleya immediately removes herself from my hold and leans down to pick him up.

“Aww baby, hi. How was your day?” She coos at him, and I heave a deep breath to calm my dick down. The action will have to wait until we’ve taken care of this furball.

“Can I fix his food?” I ask, and Cattleya looks at me with a sweet smile.

“Thanks, bae, but it’d be faster if I fix it while you hold him.” I nod at her while I open my palms, and Tinta jumps from her embrace to me. He’s the softest kitty I’ve ever met. And with those bright, sweet eyes and the gorgeous swirl of black and orange fur, it’s the cutest cat I’ve ever seen.

“I see you two are bonding well. That’s good, Tinta, because Mati will become a regular at our place.” Her words don’t surprise me. Now that we’re together, I want to spend as much time as possible with her. Letting Tinta eat, I make my way to where Cattleya is standing. The soft light from the kitchen gives her an ethereal glow; she’s standing tall, chest puffed out. The curves of her breasts are perfectly highlighted by her shirt. Like the fucking warrior she is, ready for battle.

“Where were we?” she asks in almost a whisper. As soon as I’m within reach, I notice her eyes are like two goblets of fire.

“We were saying that you were going to be a good girl for me.” I remind her as I nip at her lower lip. She moans as her posture relaxes and her body molds to mine. “Fuck, Cattleya, if you knew the amount of times I’ve jerked off to the memory of us by the beach. Your gorgeous tanned skin, kissed by the moonlight, this ass that drives me fucking wild,” I say as I squeeze her perfect glutes, hard.

“Funny you say that because I named my vibrator after you.” I raise my eyebrows in question, and she says, “Magic Mati.” I chuckle at her nickname, but when I feel her squirming and look down, I see she’s trying to rub her thighs together. I press her closer to me, so she can feel all that’s waiting for her if she’s patient enough.

“You feel that, mi ángel?”

Cattleya gives me a wicked smile. “Yeah, bae. I can’t wait,” she says, and I tsk.

“Nuh, uh. Patience, babe. Patience.” She releases a frustrated sigh, and I chuckle. “I’ve been fantasizing about you, about us for four years. I’m going to take my damn time now that we’re finally together. We have to make up for the lost time. I need to taste you, tease you, get lost in you, before you can come, Cattleya Milena Cardona.” I whisper her full name in her ear as I lick the back of her neck, her scent is a mix of flowers and frutilla (strawberries)... and mine. I place my hands under her shirt and very slowly lift it up, throwing it to the ground. She tries to follow my lead, but when she reaches for my jacket, I gently spank her hands.

“You need to be a good girl and wait for your turn if you want to come at all tonight, babe.” She harrumps, and I can’t help the laugh that forms in my throat. She smacks my chest, and I grab her hand. I press a trail of kisses all over it, effectively calming her down. “Let me enjoy you, please. I promise you it’ll be worth it.” She simply nods at me, and I continue exploring her body with my lips: up her toned arm and strong shoulder to her neck, where I linger, nibbling at her erratic pulse. Fuck, it drives me crazy to know she’s as aroused as I am about being together after four years. When I make my way down to her breasts, I take a pause, reverently admiring them, and very slowly—very gently— I remove her bra.

I heave a sigh. “You’re perfection, my queen of orchids.” She chuckles, but the moment I take one of her nipples in my mouth, the chuckle turns into a moan, and my dick jerks inside my pants. Her knees go weak, and I hold her bridal style before she can fall.

“Where are my manners? I’m sorry, mi ángel. You must be exhausted from the game. Let me take care of you.” I place her on the couch. She smirks and spreads her legs for me.

“Thank you, kind sir. I almost fainted back there. The hottest man I’ve seen in my life was teasing me mercilessly.”

I shake my head at her antics and, removing my jacket, I kneel in front of her and take off her shoes and sweatpants. Her legs are so long and packed with muscle. I’ve never seen anything more attractive in my life. No wait, I’m lying. Her ass. Her ass is perfect, too.

I run my hands up her legs and make my way back to her chest. Her nipples are two tight peaks that I can't wait to play with. This woman is my playground, and I can only pray in thanks to whoever is up there watching over me for giving me one more shot with my angel.

I take one nipple in my mouth and suck as hard as I can, her hissing only makes me want to do it more. After a couple more times, I exhale gently on top of the wet nipple, and goosebumps cover her entire breast.

“Mati, I need more. This is torture,” she says in a breathy tone, and I can’t help but roar inside. She’s trusting me with her body and soul.

“Alright, let’s see how wet you are for me.” Removing her panties, I see her release has them soaked already. I can’t help it, I lick them clean. Cattleya lifts herself from the couch and attacks my mouth. I let her taste herself, and I can feel my dick weeping. But I want to enjoy every single second with this woman before I claim her.