Page 75 of The Hearts We've Broken
“I know.” He tucked a wet strand of hair behind my ear. “I’m going to kiss you now,” he murmured before he leaned in, lips gently skimming mine.
I kissed him back, our mouths melding together in a hot, frenzied kiss. His hands gripped my waist and he pulled me even closer to him. I wrapped my legs around his middle, his length hardening.
I took a breath, and Mikey inched his tongue in, licking my teeth and catching me off guard. His laugh rumbled against my mouth, and I felt him smile. Knotting his hair in my hands, I let him deepen the kiss, our tongues tangling together.
He broke the kiss, lips traveling down my jaw and neck to my collarbone before reaching the swell of my breasts.
With one hand on the small of my back, he used the other one to slide the straps of my bikini off my shoulders, baring my breasts and hardening nipples. His mouth latched onto one, teeth grazing the sensitive peak, and I gasped, jolts of pleasure traveling down between my legs. I ground my hips against him, his cock rock solid beneath me.
“Fuck, Juniper,” he moaned. “You drive me insane, you know that?”
With my legs still wrapped around him, he brought us over to a grassy area on the bank. Water droplets clung to our bodies, but the sun quickly warmed my skin. The only thing keeping my bikini top on was the loose bow I’d tied in the back, and Mikey took the liberty in completely removing it as he crawled atop me.
He skimmed the fabric between my legs, teasing me slowly before his fingers hooked inside the tiny strings of my swimsuit bottoms. He pulled them down my legs, baring me to him.
After brushing his mustache out of the way, he lowered himself down, licking a broad stroke up my center, eyes trained on mine the whole time. Slowly sliding a finger inside me, he rubbed my clit with his thumb. My hips bucked with the pressure, and he added another finger, pumping his digits to create an intense pleasure coursing through me.
“You taste like trouble, Peach.” He moaned, the vibration on my clit sending my head reeling.
Fire pooled low in my abdomen, and I bit out a quick, “Please don’t stop.” My toes curled, heat building throughout my body as I climbed toward my orgasm.
When I came down from my high, he withdrew his fingers, sucking my release from them.
“Stand up,” I ordered.
He raised his brows but did as I asked, standing as I knelt before him. My hands found his waistband, and I tugged down his shorts, his bulging cock springing free. Precum glistened on the tip, and I wet my lips.
I gripped the base, wrapping my hand around to stroke it a few times before I licked a long line up the shaft, swirling my tongue around the head. Mikey moaned, urging me to take his cock in my mouth.
At first, I thought the size was too big, too wide, but I adjusted, using both my hands in tandem with my mouth to enhance the sensation. My head bobbed up and down, drool rolling down the sides of his length, creating more lubricant for my hands.
Looking up at him and batting my lashes, I forced his cock deeper, until the tip hit the back of my throat.
“Juniper,” he rasped, his hands fisting my hair, tugging on the strands.
One pushed my head forward, and I grabbed his hipsas he bucked them against my face, not wanting to gag. I fondled his balls as he fucked my face, pleasure painting his features as he threw his head back.
“God, I’ve been imagining this for weeks, Juniper. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.”
I pulled him out of my mouth, spit dripping off the tip of his cock and down the side of my lips. “Oh, yeah?”
“This is so much better,” he panted as I went down on him again, hollowing out my cheeks and moving my tongue as quickly as my mouth.
I moaned around him as his breathing caught in his throat. His cock twitched in my mouth, throbbing between my lips. I wanted him to fall apart, to be at my mercy.
“Juniper, Juniper,” he panted. “I’m going to come.”
I moved faster then, flicking my tongue against the tip, moaning and slurping around him. Hot, sticky cum flooded my mouth, and I took his length in my fist. He pulled his cock from my lips, his release dripping from the tip down my chin as I swallowed what was left.
Mikey tugged on my hair with one hand, while the other replaced mine on his cock.
“Open your mouth,” he instructed.
I did, sticking out my tongue, and he jerked his cock until the rest of his cum spilled over my lips, down my throat.
I stood, looking him in the eyes and drawing my lip between my teeth.
“You’re fucking incredible,” he whispered as he wiped his cum off my lips before kissing me.
