Page 95 of Dissolving Prejudice

“Say what?” His voice was heavy and rough from the kiss.

“That you love me.” With my eyes closed, I tilted my head back as he kissed my neck. “Say that you love me.”

Camilo’s hands, which had caressed me underneath my shirt thus far, suddenly paused, and I opened my eyes to see him looking at me. The intensity of his gaze struck me with fear because perhaps it was too much to ask? Why did I even care about him telling me that? I mean, framing our emotions with a simple word like “love” felt almost stupid. And yet, my need to hear him tell me that he loved me was as crucial as my next breath.

“Please.” My bottom lip quivered. “Please say that you love me.”

Sudden pain flickered through his eyes, and he pressed his lips together, his jaw tensing. It was almost like he was trying to hold those words in, but then, he grabbed my neck and leaned until his lips grazed the shell of my ear.

“Te amo, mi amor. Te amo hasta la luna y más allá.”

A wave of warmth washed through me like fire that put my aching soul at ease. Closing my eyes, I leaned my head against him and took comfort in his proximity. “Now say it in English so I’ll understand every word,” I begged while he dragged his lips along my jawline.

“I love you, my love.” He planted a small kiss on my neck before slowly dragging his tongue up until he bit my chin. “I love you to the moon and beyond.”

My muscles shuddered, and my breath caught in my chest.

“I love you, too,” I whispered while my heart beat so fast I was scared it would burst.

Camilo’s lips quirked into a soft smile before he laced our fingers together and pulled me after him.

“Where are you going?”

Not wasting time on words, he took out a set of keys from his pants and pointed them at a gorgeous black Jeep.

“Since when do you drive cars?” I frowned when he opened the door to the back seats. Not bothering to answer, he grabbed my body and shoved me in before stepping inside himself and closing the door behind him. Pushing me down on the seat, he moved above.

“Do you have complaints about the car?”

Biting my lip, I shook my head because fuck no, I didn’t. He smiled, then ducked down and took my mouth hostage. Hungry, I sucked his tongue and moaned when he shoved it deeper. At the same time, his hands worked on unzipping me. Since we lacked space, every move made us bump, and it quickly got hot inside the car, not that we minded it. In fact, I loved how small this space was, as it made us so much closer. The thought of being locked in a cell with him for the rest of my life then occurred to me, and I liked it. Loved it, even. I’m so fucking done for.

With my clothes out of the way, I lay completely naked underneath his strong body, which covered me like a blanket. I would have tried undressing him, too, but my need to have him buried inside me was too great to delay it. Spreading my thighs a bit wider, I gave him room, and he lowered his body until his clothed cock pushed against mine.

My hair got in my face, and I attempted to push it out of the way, but Camilo did it for me. As he did, I caught a glimpse of his bloodied knuckles, which I’d missed until now. Knowing he’d just beat someone to a pulp was somehow hot, and I pulled him down into a sloppy kiss that was all about sucking, biting, and nibbling. I loved it. I loved how messy it got. Rolling our tongues together, I also began moving my hips, my bare dick rubbing against the stiff bulge in his jeans. The hard denim burned my exposed skin, but the pure bliss of grinding against his cock was worth the ache.

“I want you inside me,” I whined between kissing, and it was enough to make him slightly pull back.

“Who am I to tell you no, kitten?” He pulled a small pack of lube from his back pocket and tore it with his teeth before bringing his slicked fingers to my ass.

Why did he carry lube with him? Who knew, but thank fuck as it had been a while since the last time we fucked. In fact, I hadn’t had sex since we slept together about two weeks ago, and tight, I hissed at the push of his fingers. It burned, but I embraced the pain. The rawness of it. Like primal beasts, nothing would stop us, not even a bit of blood. Scissoring his fingers, he pushed deeper into my ass, and I groaned with the sensation of having him rub me from the inside. But as much as I loved his thick fingers, they had nothing on his cock, which I wanted to pound me into oblivion.

Eager, I fucked against his fingers in an attempt to tell him to go faster, only he didn’t get the memo and continued taking his sweet time preparing me. He was too slow. Too gentle while I wanted to be drilled like a slut. His slut. Not in the mood to be cared for with such tenderness, I bit my lips and shoved him back.

“Sit here,” I ordered and watched with satisfaction at the lust taking over his handsome face before he did as I said. “Unbutton those pants, too,” I added and enjoyed the quickness with which he did.

His gorgeous dick, all nine inches of it, sprang free, and I licked my lips at the sight of his foreskin, slightly hiding the tip. Wrapping my fingers around the root of his cock, I gave him a lazy stroke before letting go and moving to sit on his lap with my back facing his chest. Camilo’s hands immediately went to my chest, and he flicked my nipples.

“You’re so sexy,” he drawled and pinched me harder before slipping his hands down to my waist, adoring my shape.

“I know.” I spit into my hand, then grabbed his cock and spread it all over before bringing his fat head to my entrance. Once positioned as I pleased, I hooked my elbows over the front seats and pulled up only to plunge all my weight down on his cock until he bottomed out inside me. I cried with the pleasure of having his dick filling me to the brim and was even more turned on because of the way he gripped my waist, as if his life depended on it.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he hissed from behind me.

“Yeah?” I smirked while rolling my hips on top of him, his dick only growing harder.

“Hell, yes, Llorón. That thin waist and tight ass. Fuck.” A deep groan left him. “I wanna die with my cock buried inside you.”

Camilo’s fingers dug deep into my hips in a possessive grip as I began rocking my body on his dick. Grabbing the headrests for support, I leaned forward until his cock nearly slipped out, only to push down with full force, causing us both to moan with pleasure.