Page 25 of Truth Forever
Which was impossible.
So I would just have to make the most of the few hours we had left.
“You ready?” Releasing her nipple, I let my lips hover over hers. They were half parted, her breath coming in shallow little gasps as she stared up at me from beneath her lashes.
“Ready for what?”
“To cum hard for me.” I pushed a finger inside of her, curling it against her front wall and the hard little bundle of nerves just inside. Her back arched as she cried out.
I chuckled. “That’s it, baby.” I fucked her with my finger, holding her tight against my body as I slipped another finger into her tight channel. “Just like that.” She clung to my arm, her nails digging in. But she didn’t push me away. She just held on. The little noises coming from her lips becoming more and more desperate as she raced towards her release.
It was like music to my ears, hearing those sounds and knowing I was the one that was drawing them out of her. My chest puffed out with pride.
“Enough.” She was squirming. Her hips were rolling, and I knew she was close. That the sensations were becoming too much. She was torn between wanting me to carry on and get her off and pushing me away as everything became too sensitive.
It was hot. And sweet of her to think I would let her get away. I wanted her creaming over me.
“Truth.” She threw back her head and screamed. Her hips straining off the bed as I fucked her with my fingers. “Truth...I….”
Reaching down, I lathered her face with kisses. Me, Truth. Who never shared a bed with a woman kissing one just because she came for me. “More baby.” I cooed it at her. “I need more of you.” Jesus, I needed more of her. Capturing her around the waist, I flipped us. So I was on the bottom and could see all of her. The flushed heart-shaped face. The perfect tits that fit into my hands like they had been made for me.
She didn’t miss a beat, her small hand reached between us. Gripping the base of my rigid cock, she slipped it between her lips. And the feel of her wetness was almost enough to make me blow my load before I had even gotten inside of her.
Slowly, so slowly it was like torture, she lowered herself onto me. My eyes rolled. And I could do nothing but hold onto her hips as she began to move. Slowly at first as she seated herself more firmly. And then faster. The movements were making her breasts bounce in the most mesmerising way. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them.
Her ass, her tits, her damn face, it was all perfect.
Three days I had known this girl, and she had managed to break through every barrier I ever had, without even meaning to.
“Fuck Cali…..” my hands tightened on her hips. So hard that I would leave marks if I weren’t careful. Not that she seemed to care. Her face was slack. He,r eyes half-closed as she rode me. “Just like that….” I was close already. But then I had been close to blowing my load from the moment I first saw her. She made me into a crazy person. A walking talking hard on. “Ride me, baby, make me forget my own name.” The words were corny, but she grinned down at me. Redoubling her efforts, she reached behind her to cup my balls.
“I like it when you talk dirty…..” She didn’t get to finish. The bedroom door slammed open, bouncing back against the opposite wall with a thud. Leaving a hole.
“What the hell?” I flipped her again. Covering her nudity with my body as I glared at my brother over my shoulder.
What the hell was his deal recently?
I pulled the blanket up over us, but I didn’t pull out of her. If I had my way, I would never not be inside her.
She was a drug, and I was addicted.
“What the fuck are you staring at?” I ground it out between my clenched teeth as Wicked just stood there and stared. A giant shit eating grin on his face. It was a grin I wanted to punch straight off.
“There’s a problem.”
I rolled my eyes. Wasn’t there always a problem? “So, get Ruin to sort it. That’s his job.”
His eyes levelled with mine. “That’s the problem, he’s just been picked up. Avery is beside herself.” He added as an afterthought.
I swore. That was a problem. “I’ll be right down.”,
I waited until he had left the room before turning to her. Leaning my head down against hers, I groaned.
“I have to go and sort this out.”
“Ok.” She sounded disappointed, and I couldn’t say I blamed her. I was disappointed as well.
“I’ll be as quick as I can, I promise. You could stay here. Hang out some….” I wanted her to stay. I just didn’t want to ask her to outright.
