Page 90 of Breaking Point

I gulp at the words, trying my best not to shake as I reach for my bra clasp. I unhook it, slowly sliding the straps down. The fabric falls, and while normally, I’d be embarrassed at how small I am, I don’t have it in me when he’s looking at me like I’m the most breathtaking thing he’s ever laid eyes on.

I raise my hands, crossing my wrists and offering them to him.

“You are devastating,” he whispers, tying my arms in front of me.

He reaches down, laying me flat on my back. He lifts my hands above my head and ties them to the headboard, revealing my body completely. He hums, his thumb teasing one nipple, tracing it. My back arches at the contact. A bolt of pleasure flickers down my spine when he pinches it, but he chases the feeling with his mouth. His tongue flicks my nipple, circling it gently, and then biting down as I cry out.

“Oh my god,” I moan as he moves his attention to the other.

The feeling of his mouth alone is almost too much. I ache to lean into every touch, to make him feel even a fraction of the euphoria he makes me feel.

He pins my hands to the headboard when I move. “Stay still, Princess.”

“Crew, please,” I whine when he nips at my nipples again.

He groans, breath hot against my skin. “Fuck, you sound incredible when you beg for me.”

“Don’tmakeme beg,” I gasp.

“Patience,” he chastises, and I groan when he chuckles.

I hear the sound of his buckle unfastening. He tugs off his belt as he presses another kiss between my breasts.

Suddenly, he stands, tugging his shirt off. Every inch of his skin is tanned, rippling, perfection. I watch as he reaches for his zipper, tugging it down to reveal the dusting of hair leading to his boxer briefs. I can see how hard he is, how badly he wants this too… and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

But that lingering kernel of worry makes an appearance.

What if there’s all this buildup and I still can’t get out of my head?

“I want your eyes on me,” he coaches as if he can see the thoughts clouding my head.

I do as he says, watching him intently as he loses his pants. He’s standing before me in just his boxers, and I’m still shaking like a leaf.

“Do you like when I use my mouth?” he asks, and I nod as he leans over me.

His lips skim my own in a brief kiss, but they travel down my neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses as he goes. Each kiss is electric, making every sliver of worry ebb away. When he steps out of his boxers and I see his length spring free, I try not to panic as I imagine fitting him, but he tips my chin up, forcing my eyes to his.

“Focus on my mouth, Princess.”

Then he kisses me again, sharing my taste between our lips. I can hear the sound of him ripping open a condom, rolling it on as he nips at my bottom lip. This kiss is hungry, possessive, and it does little to ease the ache as he adjusts himself at my entrance and pushes into me.

I moan, gasping as his tongue skims my mouth. He works us into a rhythm, thrusting once. Twice. Filling me. I feel the pleasure building again, the ache turning into waves of heat. Just when I might lose it, he groans, hand finding my ass and squeezing. It only fuels me, making the flame burn hotter until I’m sure there’s no going back.

Nothing’s ever felt like this because it’s never beenhim.

It’s as I realize it that I feel my orgasm peaking. I break away, gasping as I feel myself shatter. My vision goes hazy as he rocks into me harder, breath heavy as we chase a high. But it doesn’t stop.

“Fuck, Liv. Just like that,” he groans.

His pace quickens, the bed rattling as he fucks me, his hand cradling my head as he finds his own release in me. I know as our movements slow, that it’shim.

It’s not just sex. It’s not just a phase.

Everything I want… It’s Crew Warden.

The realization is enough to rattle me, my eyes still closed as he drops his head to mine and we come down together. I should feel embarrassed. Scared maybe, but when I open my eyes and see him gazing down at me, I don’t feel any of those things.

He pulls out, unlacing my hands from the headboard and sitting us up, our bodies still together.