Page 96 of Broken Pieces
“Yeah?” She hugs me by the waist and looks up, her eyes gleaming with pride.
“Yeah.” I nod as I grab the nape of her neck and kiss her softly.
She melts to my touch, as always. It’s my favorite thing of hers, always melting into me, like she knows I’ve got her.
Because I do. And always will.
“But I think you taste sweeter, though. There’s no better dessert than you,” I say in between kisses.
She laughs on my lips. “Smooth.”
I laugh before deepening the kiss. Her hands travel all over my chest, arms, and my back as my cock stiffens.I move my hands down to her thighs, grabbing her legs and wrapping them around my waist as I guide her to the bedroom.
As I place her on the bed, she starts unbuttoning my shirt while I grip her waist, trying to contain the little control I have left. She takes off my shirt and quickly takes hers off, revealing a pale blue lacy bra.
I let out an appreciative groan as my hands travel to her breasts and trace her nipples with my thumb.
She roams my abdomen with her soft, delicate fingertips, making me shiver and leaving a burning electric sensation behind. I get on my knees and leave a trace of kisses on her legs as I remove her flimsy skirt, revealing her matching soaked pale blue underwear.
“Did you wear this for me?” I rasp.
She bites her lip. “Maybe.”
My kisses start traveling upward slowly, taunting. Taking my time as I kiss, touch, and appreciate every inch of her body. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I whisper as I kiss her inner thigh, removing the lacy, flimsy underwear.
Her chest heaves as she throws her head back, letting out a soft moan as my mouth gets closer to her core.
“Fuck,Tesoro, you’resoaked.” My tongue licks her slit fully and I slide a finger into her, slowly.
“Oh, Damian,” she moans.
As I feast on her; licking, sucking, nibbling her throbbing clit and one of my fingers slides in and out of her, touching the spot that drives her crazy, my other hand explores the rest of her body. Her legs; her hips; her perfect breasts. She rides my face and fingers, seeking more friction, and I more than happily comply.
I slide my finger out of her, causing a frustrated whimper out of her. I laugh huskily as I wrap both of her legs around my shoulders and simply ravish her. My mouthexploring every inch of her soaked pussy, my tongue sliding in and out of her, mouth-fucking her. Her wetness coating my whole face, making a delicious fucking mess.
“Damian, I need more, please,” she begs.
She doesn’t need to explain, because anything she asks for? I’ll provide. There’s nothing she can ask for that I won’t do. I would go to the ends of the world and back to please her. With my mouth, I take her throbbing clit and suck as I slide two of my fingers back inside of her and start fingering her at a punishing, fast pace. The sounds of her moans and her soaked pussy fill the room.
“Come for me, Darling. I want to taste you,now,” I order, then start circling her clit with my tongue.
This drives her wild and over the edge, quickly becoming undone.Her pussy clenches my fingers as she screams my name, riding them as she comes down from her ecstasy.
Aria’s eyes are glassy, her face content. She gets on her knees on the bed as she reaches for my dress pants and boxers, swiftly taking them off, revealing my throbbing cock. She licks her top lip eagerly, clenching her thighs as she enjoys the sight of it.
“Open your mouth,” I demand with a rasp as my thumb brushes her sensitive clit
She looks up to me, eyes eager as she opens her mouth. I place my thumb in her mouth as I whisper, “Suck. Taste yourself.”
Like the good girl she is, she listens. Sucking my thumb eagerly, tasting her own wetness, rolling her eyes in satisfaction as she lets out a soft moan.
“You like tasting yourself, baby? You taste so fucking sweet, don’t you?” I say, fisting her hair softly and locking our gaze.
She nods, letting go of my thumb with apop.
“Use your words, Darling.”
“Yes,” she moans.
