Page 87 of Broken Headboards
Chapter Thirty-Five
Tess
We head to his condo.
His mouth finds mine, his lips hungry, and I surrender myself to his embrace. I feel his hands go down the side of my body, and a shiver goes up my spine as he pushes me back against the wall.
“You’ve made me the happiest woman in the world,” I whisper against his lips as he stops kissing me, his forehead pressed against mine. Smiling, he pushes a stray lock of hair away from my face, and then he drags his thumb over my bottom lip.
“That’s my line, Tess.”
“You’re the happiest woman in the world?”
“Very funny,” he laughs softly, his right hand moving down until his fingertips meet the hemline of my dress. As his hand dives under the fabric, his skin meeting mine, I bite the corner of my bottom lip as I feel a violent surge of lust right between my thighs.
By the time his fingertips touch the fabric of my thong, I’m so wet my knees are trembling, my whole body aching for his. “Can’t think of any more jokes?” He teases me, pressing hard against my pussy and drawing a gasp out of me.
“Not really,” I breathe out, my hand darting straight to his crotch. I wrap my fingers around the hard length straining his pants, and desire takes over me as I feel his hardness against the palm of my hand. “But I don’t think you want me laughing, do you?”
“No.” Flashing me a grin, he flicks my thong’s fabric to the side and runs one fingertip over the length of my pussy, only stopping when his finger meets my clit. “I want you moaning...and I want you moaning hard.”
“As hard as this?” Giving his cock a gentle squeeze, I return his grin.
“That’s right,” he nods, and then just pushes one finger deep inside me, driving it straight toward my G-spot. I feel the pressure in that hidden spot inside me, and my eyes roll in their orbits as pleasure spreads over my body fast. Turning his hand slightly, Austin rests his thumb on my clit and starts rubbing it, his precise movements enough to make me part my lips and let a moan out.
“Not as hard as I want,” he whispers against my ear. “But you’ll get there.”
“Is that a promise?” I moan again, the rhythm of his fingers growing. It feels as if flames of pure ecstasy are dancing right inside of me, and my lungs start working overtime to get the air in. My heart is beating so loudly that its drumming is almost the only thing I can hear.
“Definitely a promise.” He slides one more finger in, pushing it deep inside of me as he starts rubbing my clit harder. “And you know I never break a promise.”
“Then don’t start now,” I beg him, my hand moving up and down the length of his cock, the fabric of his pants still in the way. I only stop stroking him when the storm brewing inside of me grows so much it can’t be ignored.
Throwing my head back against the wall, I press my whole body against it and feel my muscles grow as taut as a nocked arrow. Hissing through my gritted teeth, I let pleasure overtake me. A explosion of pleasure courses through me, every single nerve ending in my body lighting up at once.
“OH GOD!”
“No God in here,” Austin whispers, slowly pulling his fingers from inside my pussy. “Just me.”
“And that’s...that’s all I need.”
Allowing my back to slide down the wall, I go down on my knees right in front of him. My fingers work on his belt slowly, and I keep my eyes locked on his as I pull his zipper down. Only when I hook my fingers on the elastic band of his boxer briefs do I look down, my heart tightening with anticipation as I see the massive shape hiding under his underwear.
“This,” I start, softly tracing the contour of his cock with my index finger. “Is all mine.”
“All of it, baby,” he replies, running one hand through my hair as I finally pull his boxer briefs down, his cock springing free fast. I curl my fingers around his shaft and point his hard member straight at my mouth. Leaning in, I use the tip of my tongue to scoop up the pre-cum glistening on the tip, its salty flavor making me almost desperate to have all of him inside my mouth.
Closing my eyes, I part my lips and wrap them around the tip of his cock, lapping at it with my tongue. Slowly, I push my mouth down his length, my lips rolling over his shaft until they meet the skin at the base.
I start bobbing my head then, sucking him hungrily as I settle on a specific rhythm. I pick up the pace each time I hear him groan, his cock throbbing against my tongue and the inside of my cheeks. By the time I realize what I’m doing, I’m moving my mouth so fast that the sound of my lips moving over his cock are echoing throughout the apartment.
Why does he have to be so goddamn delicious?
“Fuck, Tess,” he groans suddenly, yanking on my hair and forcing me to stop. His cock pops out of my mouth with a loud sound and I look up at him, a devilish grin dancing on my face. “You’re the best...you drive me crazy every single time. You know that, don’t you?”
“I do,” I say with a laugh, slowly going up to my feet. “But I want you to show it to me.”
“Happy to oblige,” he whispers, hands on my hips as he forces me to take a few steps back. I stop when I feel the mattress against the back of my knees. When Austin pushes me back, I crash on top of the bed, eager for what’s coming.
