Page 54 of Broken: Taylor

Gently, she trailed the fingers of her right hand across the edges of his scarring. “Is it tender here?”

“Ugh…no…a little,” he finally admitted.

“Okay. I will make sure to avoid that area.” She kept her voice soft and husky. The tone not really made up, but more a result of the fire burning within.

Unable to keep from it, Allison laved the underside of his erection. From base to tip, she licked every inch, loving the subtle saltiness. After doing it twice, she took the tip and sucked it into her mouth.

“Fuck,” Taylor murmured, and his hips jutted up just a bit. “That feels amazing.”

She took him in and pressed her tongue against the silky underneath while taking him in deeper.

With each stroke Allison took more of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her relaxed throat. She wanted to go harder, faster, but held back.

It was so different with him right now. Without any kind of persuasion, he did indeed move her to do more, to be open. Brazen. Maybe that was the word for it. Allison wanted to experiment, to try new things. Pictures of their naked bodies intertwined formed, sending her already hot body into a furnace of desire and want.

Taylor’s fingers weaved through her curls as she sucked harder and harder, taking more and more of him. Slurps and soft gagging noises filled the room, as she couldn’t stop herself. She needed to finish him off, to taste his release.

“Shit,” Taylor gritted the word out, his entire body tensing. “I’m gonna come. You might want to move.”

Instead of doing what he said, Allison continued the assault. Her cupped hand trailing behind while the other caressed his sac. To have someone so strong undone by her was a high she wasn’t ready to give up.

“Ah!” Taylor came with force. His muscular body tensed and a hoarse cry filled the room as Allison continued licking and sucking to ensure he was completely and utterly satisfied.

Finally, he went limp, his broad chest lifting and lowering with each hurried breath. Allison wiped her mouth on his thigh. What would happen next? She needed her own release. Perhaps it was time to put her money where her mind had gone just moments earlier.

“Come here,” Taylor instructed. He tugged her none too gently up past his chest to once again lay over him. “Let me take care of you.”

It didn’t take long. Within ten minutes, Allison was thrashing and screaming while Taylor’s hot mouth worked her sex, his fingers slipping in and out of her.