Page 114 of Between Now & Heartbreak

I slip my hand into her hair and savor the cool, feathery slide of the champagne waves between my fingers. I run both hands down her shoulders and stroke tiny soothing circles over her skin and watch her in the mirror. She’s flushed and her nipples harden and press into the thin fabric of her dress.

Her eyes flutter closed and cast feathery crescent shadows on her cheeks. Her soft, plush pink mouth falls open and she exhales a moan that wakes up every single pleasure point on my body.

She rocks against me again and I know what she wants.

She’s missed falling asleep on my cock. I’ve missed waking up and feasting on her before she has to roll out of bed and get to work.

Normally, I would give her what she wants without her having to ask. But not tonight. Not when I’m going to hand her to another man after I’ve fucked her. Then watch them together while I pretend it’s not fucking killing me.

No.

If she wants me to remind her who she belongs to, she’s going to have to ask.

“What?” I breathe into her ear.

“You know…” she says.

“No, I don’t. Tell me.” I breathe and she sinks her little white teeth into the lush flesh of her lips and my hands go instinctively to her hips. I squeeze and grind my rock hard erection into her tight split of her ass.

She reaches around and unbuckles my belt.

She turns so she’s facing me and pulls my pants down.

I close my eyes again. I can’t look at her, I will fucking forget myself.

If I look at her, I will fuck her and I don’t have a condom and I swore I’d never do that again.

But my baby’s eyes on mine will make me take what I need without thinking about what it will mean in the morning.

Her hand is warm and soft and I rut into it like I want to rut intoher.

“Open your eyes,” she implores me.

“No.” I grunt when she rubs her thumb over the head and spreads the slick drop of precum.

I drop my forehead onto her shoulder and try to catch my labored breath. I am on the edge of restraint. My fingers dig into her hips and I then slide to cup her ass through her dress.

She drops to her knees so suddenly that I feel her wet tongue before I even realize what she’s doing.

My knees buckle. She hasn’t done this to me before.

I open my eyes then and look down. She’s looking up at me, her eyes ensnaring me…and I’msofucked.

Her eyes become heavy and she moans around my dick. I grunt from the vibration. She has a hand between her legs. The sight of her is almost enough to send me over and I pull out of her mouth, yank her to standing, shove her dress up over her hips and find her completely bare from the waist down.

I don’t think.

I don’t wait.

I just let my dick find its way home and then push into her hot, wet, soft, sweet cunt paradise until I can’t go any further. I rest her ass on the edge of the vanity and press my palms to the mirror.

And then, I start to fuck her.

Hard, deep, claiming thrusts.

It’s always like this, our bodies pressed tight, her arms holding on to me like I’m the only thing standing between her and falling to her death. Her face is pressed into my neck, my lips are clamped onto her shoulder sucking as hard as I dare.

I thrust, hard, deep.

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