Page 88 of Broken Headboards
Standing right before me, he takes his fingers to his neck and starts undoing the buttons on his shirt, doing with a kind of maddening but patient precision. I watch as inch by slow inch of skin reveals itself to me, the clear-cut ridges of his abs making me even wetter than I was before.
Throwing his shirt to a corner of the room, he steps out of his pants and boxer briefs and finally climbs on top of the mattress, his muscles rippling as he reaches for me.
Grabbing my wrists, he pins me against the mattress as he lays his body on top of mine. My breasts close the distance between us and the hard wall of his chest, and I feel his cock throbbing against my inner thigh.
“You’re so fucking delicious,” he tells me as he starts kissing my neck, each words of his like a breeze against my skin. Using his teeth, he pulls the straps of my dress down my shoulders, the outer edges of my bra jumping into sight.
When he finally lets go of my wrists, I take my hands straight to his back and drag my fingers across his shoulder blades. God, there’s nothing better than feeling his sculpted body under my fingertips.
“I’d devour you if I could.” His lips start tracing the contour of my bra and, when he finally pulls down one of the cups, he takes them straight my hard nipple, wrapping them around it as his tongue dances in slow sensuous circles.
“Then why don’t you?” I breathe out as I arch my back, the way he’s sucking on my nipple driving me completely insane. “I’m yours. You can devour me, you can fuck me, and you can use me. Anytime you want.”
“You shouldn’t say things like that,” he whispers as he moves toward my other nipple, the tip of his tongue wandering on my skin. “Because I might just do that...and then I’ll have your body every day, every hour, and every fucking minute.”
“I’ll remember that,” I moan, my eyelids fluttering. “And I’ll hold you to it.”
“Please do,” he chuckles, finally kneeling between my legs and pushing my dress down my body, the fabric clinging to me as if it didn’t want to abandon the scene. “Fuck, I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this,” he whispers, more to himself than to me, his eyes drinking in my half-naked body, my lace bra and thong the only thing separating my body from his. Not for long, though.
“Are you just going to stare?” I tease him, wiggling my hips slightly.
“Are you in a hurry?” He chuckles, resting his index finger on my stomach and slowly moving it up to my bra’s front clasp; he undoes it with a quick flick. I shudder in anticipation as the cool air in the room caresses my hard nipples.
“Not in a hurry, no…” I move my hand down his body, only stopping when it meets his rock hard cock. I tighten my fingers around his thickness and start stroking as I look straight into his eyes. “In fact, I think I can make you wait…”
“That’s definitely not going to happen.” He grins at me, hooking his fingers on my thong and pulling it against my outer thigh, tearing the fabric. I feel it slide off my body easily, and I just start stroking him harder and harder, getting him ready for the main event.
When he finally presses his body on top of mine, I guide his cock home, placing its tip right against my inner folds as I lace my legs around his waist, pulling him into me. He rests his forehead against mine and, with one hand on my cheek as he looks into my eyes, he thrusts.
The moment I feel his cock enter me, it’s as if the flames that had been dancing inside of my body suddenly turned out in a raging inferno, a storm of pure fire and electricity taking over both my body and mind. Each thrust of his makes me melt more, my moans slowly turning into screams of pure pleasure.
“Fuck, I want to be inside of you forever,” he tells me between kisses, burying his cock deeper each time he thrusts. I close my eyes as the bedroom seems to start spinning around me, and I stop resisting it and let a tidal wave of ecstasy engulf me.
Every muscle in my body twitches, and my thoughts vanish as pleasure takes my mind by assault.
“I love you. I love you so much, Austin.”
“I love you too,” he replies, his voice soft as he slows down. “And I’ll always love you, Tess. As long as I’m breathing, I’ll be your man.”
“And I’ll be your woman,” I say, surrendering myself completely to him.
My body, mind, and heart.
My soul.
All of it belongs to him now.
Our mouths find each other once more, and we kiss in a frenzy as our two bodies blend into one. Lust, desire, and passion fuse inside of me, that sweet pressure building up again.
“Austin,” I moan, his movements unbridled and crazed.
“Tess!”
I feel his cock hardening even more inside of me, and that unleashes hell all over me.
I come, and I come hard.
And this time, he comes too.
I shiver as he fills me up, each spasm of his cock sending endless shivers up my body. My brain’s melting, and my body’s burning.
“This is our forever now, Tess…” He whispers, his words gentle but solid.
Steady and uncompromising.
“Forever,” I repeat.
“And ever.”
