Page 72 of Broken Empire
“For what? I don’t—"
I cut her off with a kiss, lifting my hands to cup her face. Her lips were as soft as I remembered, and every nerve ending in my body instantly caught fire when her tongue darted into my mouth. She tasted like sugar and cinnamon, and I couldn’t get enough.
I lowered one hand and slowly lifted her top, trailing my fingers across her smooth stomach. She moaned softly into my mouth and reached for the waistband of my pants, and my brain almost short-circuited at the sensation of her fingers sliding over my skin.
I broke away from the kiss to take a sharp breath, and Shay pulled back as well, sucking her lower lip in between her teeth. “We shouldn’t,” she whispered. “This road is so busy. Anyone can drive past and see us.”
Every nerve in my body was buzzing with sensation, even though Shay had removed her hand from my pants. “Don’t pretend you care,” I said in a low voice, slipping a hand up her skirt. “You wantthem to see me fucking you. You love it. Don’t you?”
She let out a shaky moan of desire as my fingers slipped inside her panties. “I… oh, god… yes…” she murmured. I slid one finger inside her already-soaked pussy, and she sucked in air through her teeth. “I’ve missed this so much.”
I withdrew my hand from her panties and pushed her skirt up around her waist. She bit her lip again and leaned back against the passenger window as I tore the lacy front of her underwear and lowered my mouth to her smooth pink pussy.
My cock was throbbing, demanding I sink inside her right away, but I resisted the urge and brought my mouth to her clit, lapping around it in soft circles. She let out a gasp and threaded a hand in my hair, pushing on my head. “Don’t stop,” she whimpered.
I wasn’t going to stop. Her pussy was sweet and decadent, and I planned to eat it until I’d had my fill.
I kept my mouth locked on her clit, making her legs tremble on my shoulders as I flicked my tongue against her, over and over. “You taste so fucking good,” I murmured when I finally came up for a breath. “So fucking addictive.”
The vibrations from my voice made Shay gasp and shiver again, fingernails digging into my scalp. “Make me come,” she whispered breathlessly. “I want to come.”
My tongue swept up and down her pussy in a long, slow teasing motion. Then I lifted my head and pulled away. “Turn around,” I commanded. “Hands on the window.”
Shay did as I said, bracing her hands on the passenger window as she looked back at me over her shoulder. Her cheeks had turned an even deeper shade of red, and her eyes were heavy-lidded with lust. “Fuck me,” she said, voice almost cracking with desperation. “Fuck me any way you want. Anywhere.”
I ran a hand over her ass before trailing it between her legs. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed being in this pussy,” I growled, slipping two fingers into her glistening entrance. “This tight ass, too.”
I slid my thumb into her tight, puckered hole and pumped my hand back and forth, slowly finger-fucking both holes. Shay’s pussy grew wetter and wetter by the second, drenching my hand, and her breath hitched in her chest as she begged for more. “Stop teasing me, Killian,” she gasped out. “Fuck me now.”
I undid my belt and freed my cock before lining it up with her entrance. The position wasn’t easy to maintain with the center console in the way, but I ignored the ache in my knees and thrust forward, sliding the tip inside Shay’s pussy. “Goddamn,” I groaned, pushing in until I was balls deep. “You feel so fucking good.”
I reached my hands up and over to Shay’s splayed hands, pinning her arms against the car window as I glided in and out of her drenched pussy, stretching her with every hard thrust.
“It feels so good,” she panted, squeezing her muscles around my cock. “Harder. Please…harder.”
I buried my face in her neck, fucking her faster and faster, one hand threading her in long hair to grip it. Shay’s pussy squeezed me even tighter, and I groaned and tightened my fist in her hair, pulling it hard as she screamed and gasped out her orgasm.
I didn’t stop with the first climax. I kept pounding her mercilessly, smacking against her ass as I bottomed out inside her. I wanted her more and more with each passing second; wanted to feel her dripping cum all over my cock as my name spilled from her plush lips.
“Fuck,” I gritted out as her muscles began to spasm around me again. “You’re taking it so good. So fucking good.”
Her moans and whimpers mixed with her pleas for more until the words were unintelligible. Her head dropped slightly, but I didn’t stop. I fucked her needy pussy until all that could escape her mouth was breathy grunts along with the occasional whisper of my name.
“Do you want me to cum in here?” I muttered against her left ear. “Or your ass?”
“My… my ass,” she managed to grit out, pussy clenching so tightly it almost strangled my cock. “Please…”
I spread her perfect cheeks and spat on two fingers before rubbing the moisture all over her asshole. Then I slowly slid inside, eliciting a guttural moan from Shay.
I sank deeper inside her, groaning as her tight ass massaged my cock. She let out a desperate mewl. “Cum in my ass,” she whimpered, turning to look at me.
I did as she said, letting out a raw, primal groan as I spilled myself inside her. Her fingers clawed at the window, and a long, loud moan escaped her perfect lips along with my name.
The only name she’d scream for the rest of her life.
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Shay
