Page 67 of The Hearts We've Broken
“Oh.” She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. “I guess, I just thought…I don’t know. We have rules in place and…”
I picked up the vibrator, turning it on and crawling onto the bed in front of her. “Juniper, baby, I can’t stand not having you. That first night wasn’t enough for me, will never be enough for me.” I laid my hand on her knee, gently pushing her legs apart. “If you don’t want this, tell me. I’ll stop. But I’d be damned if I said I didn’t want to make you come right here, right now. Let me make you feel good.”
She was silent, and for a second I worried I was pushing too far. Maybe I was being reckless, but I needed to know if she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
“Tell me what you want, Juniper.”
She sighed, like she was fighting a battle within herself, but her eyes—shining with want—gave her away. “You. I want you.”
That was all the confirmation I needed as I brought the tip of the vibrator to her clit, her head falling back with the contact. I applied more pressure, turning up the intensityof the vibration, and she let out a moan, her legs squeezing together.
Placing one knee on the inside of her thigh and my hand on the other, I separated her legs, holding them apart to restrain their movement.
Her thighs trembled under my grasp, and her hands fisted the sheets as a breathy mess of words fell from her lips.
“Hold this right there and don’t move it,” I commanded as I gave her the toy and got up from the bed to discard my clothes. My cock was rock hard in my pants, and I needed to ease some of the pressure. I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans, letting them fall to the floor. My boxers went next, my cock springing out of them. By the time I crawled back up to the bed, Juniper looked like she was on the verge of an orgasm, her toes curling and expletives coming out of her mouth.
With one hand, I took the vibrator back, rubbing circles with it over her slick entrance, her arousal coating the tip. The other hand wrapped around my length, stroking it as I watched her squirm beneath me.
“I-I’m going to c-come,” she stammered before moaning loud enough that I was sure her roommate heard.
“Let go, Peach.” All it took were those three words and she fell apart, liquid flooding into a pool between her legs.
“F-fuck,” she gasped. “I’ve never done that before.”
I shut off the vibrator, tossing it aside as I brought my hand up to my mouth, spitting into it. I rubbed it up and down my cock, even though I was sure she was wet enough that we wouldn’t need the extra lube.
“It was hot as fuck. But I want you to come on my cock. Bare. Can you do that for me?”
She nodded, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.
“You know I’m clear. I haven’t been with anyone since we started our arrangement and I got tested shortly after as well. Please, can I have you bare?”
“Yes. Yes, I want that. I haven’t been with anyone but you in a while. And I’m on birth control.”
A strangled noise rose from my throat as I guided my tip toward her slit, her pussy still dripping from her orgasm. My cock slid in with ease, and we both moaned at the sensation of me filling her. I thrust my hips forward until I buried myself to the hilt then paused, catching my breath and planting a gentle kiss on her lips.
“What’s wrong, Casanova? I wouldn’t think you’d be out of breath so easily,” she taunted.
“Just getting started.” I grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head as I pulled back then slammed myself inside her again and again.
The sound of skin against skin filled the room, and she became even wetter and slick as I pounded into her.
She wrapped her legs around my middle, creating an even deeper angle. Her eyes rolled back as I hit her G-spot, and she begged for more.
I released her hands from my grip and turned her body to the side, hooking one ankle over my shoulder and slamming into her at an angle. The pressure building in my balls was almost too much, but I wasn’t going to come until she did. I willed myself not to, even as her pussy clenched around me, tight and hot and wet.
“Fuck me harder, faster, please.” The plea fell from her lips like a prayer, and I almost came from her words alone. Flipping her over completely so her ass was in the air, I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me with each thrust.
“Soak my cock, Peach. Drown me. Let everyone in this town know you’re mine.”
Three more strokes and she detonated around me as my cock twitched and I spilled inside her, still pistoning my hips as she cried out my name.
Once I was spent, I collapsed on top of her, sweat dripping down my temples. I pressed my lips to her forehead.
“What are we doing, Mikey?” she sighed.
Not answering her question, I kissed her, nibbling on her bottom lip. She let out a soft breath, parting her lips and allowing me to slip my tongue in her mouth.
