Free Spanish Nights by Valerie Twombly

words he'd been waiting to here. Armand wanted nothing more than to be buried deep inside Kayla. Her orgasm had brought him more pleasure than anything had in a long time. Being earth bound for so long led to major boredom, and there were only so many ways to alleviate it. He scooped her up in his arms, sat on the couch and planted her on his lap.
    He produced a foil packet and tore it open. The last thing he wanted was to get her with child. He removed the condom and rolled it over his cock.
    “Take me when you are ready, querida, ” he whispered then cupped her face and pulled her in for a brief kiss. He watched, breathless as she poised herself over him . Slowly, she lowered down onto his shaft. Giving control was not something he was used to, but he felt she needed it, and he would give her anything. Her tears had cut through him like shards of glass and he vowed to give her what she so desperately desired. Something her ex had not, and for that he wanted to kill him.
    He dug his nails into his palms to keep from gripping her hips and shoving himself deep. The desire to feel her sheath surrounding his cock blurred his vision. Heat released from his body and the coolness of her enveloped him. She was like a cold drink of water.
    Kayla leaned over him, her hands on his chest and the most intense look of pleasure on her face. She settled herself on him firmly to the hilt. “Armand. Damn this feels so good. I—” She shuddered.
    “I can say the same.” He gripped her hips and held her firm against him wanting to hold onto the feeling for a moment longer. “Kayla, I'm fighting my urges.”
    She kissed his chest. “What urges would that be?”
    “The primal ones that want you fast and hard.” He let out a moan when she slid herself up and then down again. It was sheer torture.
    “Why fight them?” She whispered between peppered kisses to his flesh.
    “I want to give you gentle. You deserve at least that much.”
    She looked up and met his gaze. Her black hair fell into her face; her dark eyes sparked with fire. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. “Show me who you really are, Armand. I want to experience the man who kissed me last night. I won't break.” She rocked her hips sending the point home.
    In a flash, he had her on the floor, arms pinned over her head as he slid inside her heat. “Are you sure? I will own every inch of your body, querida. ”
    “I've never been more certain. Please, show me what it's like.”
    He kissed the top of her breast. Swirled his tongue around her nipple then gave it a light nip before sucking it into his mouth to savor. She moaned beneath him and the sound had him thrusting his hips. He moved to her mouth and pushed his tongue passed her lips. He swiped and tasted every inch of her, consuming her, and she responded by lifting her hips to meet his. She was full of passion and desire and his Jinn stirred deep inside him. It ached to be released from centuries of confinement.
    Droplets formed on his brow as the magic swirled, looking for an escape. Pressure built in his groin and semen rose, filling the woman beneath him. He threw his head back and roared as the orgasm swept over his body and the magic burned him. He thought he heard Kayla cry out through the haze that surrounded him. When the waves of pleasure finally subsided, he wrapped his arms around her and brought her to his chest. In that moment, he almost wished time would stand still so he could enjoy it for eternity. It wasn't to be. Something stirred deep inside of him and he was helpless to stop it.
    *****
    Makayla rubbed her hands across Armand's strong back. She loved the feel of him inside her, on top of her and wanted to stay that way forever. For the first time in her life, she felt warm and liked it. There was something else though. A piece of her heart had been torn away when he entered her and she knew she would never get it back. No matter what happened between them, Armand would always have it.
    She