Hielo - Sex Stories

Hielo

... Alejandro,” she moaned. “What is she?” “A whore,” he replied, his lust out of control. “You are a whore; a sweet, dirty little fucking whore.” “I can never get enough cock, Alejandro,” she teased. “I crave it. I need it. I need to be fucked and stretched, and to feel hot cum released in waves inside me.” Her words filled his mind. He fucked her. He fucked her harder than he had ever fucked her. He rolled her over, spread her legs, and entered her again, his slightly curved length touching parts of her she had never experienced. “Fuck me, god fuck me,” she begged ever more loudly, as he ploughed into her over and over. Then, in the heat and sultry sweat of release, they came together, their moans mingling and filling the room. Alejandro collapsed, exhausted and drenched in perspiration, onto Hielo’s back, kissing her neck. At that moment he realised he loved her more than life itself. From ice, comes heat. They are separated by degrees, but carry the same fire. Nine months later, Hielo presented Alejandro with a daughter. They named her Calidez.