Page 82 of Shattered Oaths

“Noah,” she whimpers, her eyes trained on mine in the mirror.

“Yeah, baby?” I whisper, watching her as I dip into her again.

“Please?” She begs and the sound of the word falling from her red painted lips is like a line straight to my fucking dick.

“Please what?” I murmur, adding another finger as I rock into her from behind, needing some sort of friction to stem the throbbing in my cock.

“Fuck me,” she breathes, blinking at me innocently and that’s all I need.

“Put your hands on the counter and stick your ass out,” I demand, pulling her dress up to expose her completely.

She does what I ask, and I make quick work of pulling my dick out, breathing a sigh of relief at the loss of pressure.

I tap my dick against her ass cheeks, once, twice, before running it along the seam of her pussy, coating myself in her wetness.

Her chest rises and falls in rapid succession, her heavy breaths fogging up the mirror as she watches me. The head of my dick nudges against her opening and she rises on her tiptoes, mouth falling open as I slide myself into her, inch by painful inch.

“Fuck,”we breathe at the same time as her tight little pussy moulds around me, holding me in place as she adjusts.

My hand comes down on her ass with a hard slap, taking her by surprise and coaxing a scream from her as her entire body jolts forward.

“Oh my God,” she cries, pushing back into me. “Again.”

“You like that?” I ask, my gaze finding hers in the mirror. She watches me under hooded lids, lips parted and cheeks flushed as she nods. “Yes.”

My hand comes down again, this time on her other cheek and she cries out once more, her legs shaking as she struggles to hold herself up.

I take one of her thighs in my hand and lift it, placing her knee on the counter. “Stay just like this. Got it?”

She nods again as I wrap her hair around my fist and pull her head back until I can place a kiss on her lips. “Good girl.”

And then I fuck her.

I fuck her like I’ve never fucked her before.

My hips rut into her over and over with bruising force and she meets me stroke for stroke, her tits bouncing and spilling out of the top of her dress.

Keeping one hand in her hair, I bring the other one down on her ass again, my movements never faltering before grabbing a handful of the plump skin and using it to pull her back into me.

Every inch of my skin burns and tingles as pleasure rushes through me, the threat of my orgasm looming. “You gonna cum for me, Bella?”

“Yes,”she cries, her hands braced against the mirror. “I’m so close.”

“I know,” I grunt, feeling her inner walls pulse and clench around me as I drive into her. Stars dance behind my eyes as I look down and watch as I slide out before slamming back in.

“Noah,” Bella screams as her body locks up tight, her pussy clamping down on me as a gush of wetness explodes from her and drips down my length.

“Fuck!” I roar, right as my stomach tightens, my balls draw up and I fill her with what feels like every single drop of cum in my body.

***

I bite the inside of my cheek to withhold the laugh threatening to bubble out of me at the way Bella attempts to walk like she wasn’t thoroughly fucked against the bathroom sink less than an hour ago.

It would be a real shitty time to laugh at something like that, considering her brother is less than three feet away and glaring daggers into the side of my head.

I ignore him, keeping my eyes focused on the blonde beauty and the object of my every fantasy as she leans against the bar.

Bella’s hands move animatedly as she speaks to the other three women and I find myself smiling when she throws her head back and laughs, her face glowing with pure happiness.