The ink on her skin seemed to pulse with a life of its own as Marco's hands traced the curves of her big ass. She was a tattoo girl, a gotica culona, and tonight, she was his completely. He loved the way she’d dress, all lace and leather, but he loved even more what lay beneath it. She was a latina sumisa, eager to please, her eyes already glazed with anticipation. Marco chuckled softly, a low rumble that vibrated against her spine, sending shivers down her body. He knew exactly what she craved.
"Are you ready, pendeja argentina?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. She moaned softly, nodding her head against his chest, her tetas grandes pressing against his shirt. He pulled her close, kissing her deeply, tasting the desperation on her lips. Her hands moved to his belt buckle, her fingers clumsy with desire. He stepped back, letting her undress him slowly, savoring each touch.
Soon, they were naked, their bodies slick with sweat. He pushed her onto the bed, her face buried in the pillows, her big ass presented perfectly for him. He spread her cheeks, revealing the glistening pink folds of her pussy. He ran his tongue along her opening, and she bucked against him, gasping for breath. He knew this was her weakness, and he reveled in her pleasure. After teasing her until she was whimpering, he finally entered her, filling her with his thickness. She cried out, her nails digging into the sheets as he began to thrust, doggystyle, deeper and deeper. Each thrust was a reminder of his power, her submission a testament to his skill.
He pounded into her, her moans growing louder with each stroke. He could feel her tightening around him, her body arching towards his. He knew she was close. He kept going, pushing her to the edge, until finally, she erupted, her body convulsing with pleasure. He didn’t stop, continuing to thrust until he felt his own release building. He pulled out slightly, aiming for her big ass, and unloaded a massive cumshot onto her skin.
She collapsed onto the bed, panting, her body covered in sweat and cum. He kissed her neck, whispering praises into her ear. She was his, body and soul, and he wouldn't have it any other way.