Page 90 of Between Never and Forever
“I’m just going to taste you, Dex.” The smallest smile played on her lips, and then she leaned forward so I could feel the pillowy softness of them as she kissed the tip of my pierced cock.
Her tongue flicked over it, then she wrapped her lips around me and moaned. The vibration alone would have had me coming had I not gripped her hair and yanked her back. “Jesus Christ—”
“No. Kee Hale, the girl who broke your heart but also the one who’s going to put it back together.”
“Fuck me,” I murmured as she dipped her head back down to lick me from base to the tip. She somehow knew how to get me harder than a damn rock. Her small hand twisted on the base of me, and when she hollowed her cheeks, I knew I had to stop her.
“Enough.” I gripped her arms and brought her up again to stand in front of me. “Do I want to know where you learned to suck cock like that?”
“Probably not, considering I don’t want to know where you learned to use the ball that’s in my pussy.”
Touché, but my eyes were already glued to her sex. “Take the dress off.”
“Leave the heels on again, I assume?” She eyed me with more confidence now. She had to know here on this stage that she owned every part of it, even me.
“She learns fast.”
The fabric slid slowly down her as she pushed the straps of her dress off, letting it fall and then she stood there naked before me. “If someone comes in here—”
“I’ll kill them,” I growled out and I meant it. “Come here, heartbreaker.”
She sauntered over and said, “If you don’t fuck me, Dex, I swear I’m going to—”
I grabbed her ass and yanked it close. “I’m going to. You’ve been rubbing against my dick for the past half hour, and my cock has been rock solid for you for days. I’m not going to do it with this in though.” I was fast with entering her this time because I knew she’d object.
“But I want it. I want to try every—”
“You will, Kee. You will.” I slid the ball back, letting the chain dangle from it instead of putting it away. I let her feel the metal in another place. The tight hole of her ass puckered as she gasped, and my cock jumped just thinking about how I was corrupting her and how she enjoyed it. “Want to try something new even though I shouldn’t let you right now?”
She whimpered as she stood there trembling, but I saw her nod softly.
“Come up on this chair and look out at the theater that’s yours now.” I held her hand and pulled her forward so she could step over the middle of the chaise and straddle the curve of it. She faced away from me, and I pushed her forward, leaning her over the taller back so her ass was on display, her puckered hole exposed for me to slide the device covered in her cum in slowly. “You’ll sing to them all knowing I did this to you up here on this stage. Will you think about this, Kee, when you sing to all of them?”
She turned slowly, and I saw how her silky hair fell smoothly over her shoulder. “I always think of you.” Her eyes held all the truth I needed to see in order to believe she meant it, that she wanted all of me and wanted me to hold nothing back. “I can’t stop thinking of you even when I try.”
I pushed the device a little farther and felt her hole resist and tighten. The fight to give up control was in her body. It wanted to war with me, but it wouldn’t win. My cock throbbed at the thought. Still, I didn’t go farther with her. Not yet. “You have to trust me and relax, heartbreaker. I won’t push you further until you do.”
“Don’t you get it, Dex? I’ve always trusted you. I never stopped.” With that, she arched and pressed herself back with enough pressure that the device disappeared inside her. Her breath came faster and faster as she moaned out, “I want you to take me past all my limits, Dex.”
I was lost to her now. She was the center of attention on that stage, in that theater, in my world. “You realize, if I do, you’ll think of me, Kee, even as you’re singing to everyone. You’ll think of me everywhere. I won’t let you forget. I’ll ruin you for everyone else.”
My palm massaged her ass cheek as my thumb probed her ass and rolled it back and forth. My fingers worked her clit and pussy, and she didn’t respond. Her back now shimmered under the lights, and I knew she was approaching another orgasm. “Do you want to be ruined, Kee?”
She whimpered out that she didn’t know, but then she begged and begged.
“What are you begging for? You want to come again now? After saying you couldn’t take it? From good to bad again? Can’t make up your mind. Seems reminiscent of us years ago.”
I heard her whimper, her sexual frustration building now.
“I made up my mind. I want you and only you to fuck me, Dex. I want that now. I want your cock in my pussy right this second. Fill me up everywhere.”
The woman knew how to take me over the edge. She even reached her hand back to grab my length and nudge it between her legs as she bent forward, pressing her other hand against the curve of the chair for balance. “Don’t you want to fuck me, Dex?”
The sound of her throughout the theater was my weakness.Shewas my weakness, but at least for now she was mine. All that could be heard was her gasps as she writhed against my cock now. She begged me to fuck her over and over, and I knew I was going to. I also knew I shouldn’t.
Yet when she turned to catch my gaze and whispered, “You’d better do it,” her stare was aglow with a mix of vulnerability and love and fucking pain. I knew that stare. It mirrored my own when I thought of her time and time again.
She deserved for someone to make love to her and to make her feel protected tonight. Instead, I knew my body wanted to ravage her and fuck her so rough that I’d convince myself I was the only one who could do so forever and ever.
