Page 165 of Broken
After moving their laptops, he pulled her close, peered into her eyes, then kissed her. The ferocity of their embrace had them raking their hands down each other’s backs. He bit her chin, her earlobe.
“Yes,” she cried out.
He unhooked her bra, tugged down her panties. “Lay on my desk. I’m going to make you scream my name when you come, baby.”
Her breath caught, then a groan tore out of her, the desperation in her voice making his cock move.
“I need you naked,” she said as she helped him out of his shirt, then worked fast to remove his pants.
Then, she laid across his desk, leaving her ass hanging off the edge. Heat charged through him while he regarded her naked form, but it was her jagged breathing and writhing hips that had him hitching a brow.
“I can’t wait to eat you.” Leaning over, he kissed her, letting his tongue sink into her mouth. The kiss continued while he teased her nipples, then pinched the nibs. She bit his tongue. He loved when she played rough.
“Behave,” he warned before kneeling before her glistening sex.
She was stroking her clit, running her fingers over her opening. He collected her hand, sucked her fingers. “You taste good,” he hissed. “So good.”
He replaced her hand with his mouth, tonguing her sensitive flesh and teasing her clit.
“Yesssss, that feels amazing,” she murmured as she pushed her pussy into his mouth.
He tongued her, fingered her, stroked her pussy with one hand, her anus with the other. Her sounds turned throaty, her cries urgent. She was bucking and thrusting against him so hard he threw his arm over her.
“You’re greedy, Jack.”
“Ohgod, you’re making me crazy. I love how you fuck me with your mouth.”
“If you behave, I can use both hands.”
“I can’t stop moving,” she said. “It feels too good.”
He released her so he could gently stroke her fleshy skin. Her moans turned to cries, she started moving faster, then she arched into his mouth. “Fuck me, Mac. You’re making me come so good.”
Her sweet juices oozed into his mouth, while he nursed her through her release. When she went boneless, he retreated into the bathroom, washed his hands, and returned. He scooped her off the desk and into his arms.
Her eyes fluttered open. “You are a perfect man.”
He was so far from that, he couldn’t even connect to her words, but he kissed her exposed neck before laying her on the throw rug. “Feel better?”
“I need you inside me.Now.”
“I gotta grab a condom—”
“No. I’m on the pill, I’m clean, and I’m all yours… if you want me.”
He wanted her until the end of time. He lay over her, dropping a soft kiss on her lips. “I’m clean, and I want you for-fucking-ever.” Moving slowly, he pressed the head of his cock inside her heat.
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Jacqueline
Throbbing need pounded through her.She couldn’t wait to take his naked cock inside her. Could. Not. Wait.
Arching up, she spread her legs wider, and relaxed, though she couldn’t get her breathing under control. Her insides thrummed with an urgent desire to mate with him. Over and over, again and again. She was insatiable when it came to him, and she had been from the beginning. His power and charisma were a scorching-hot aphrodisiac.
He tunneled inside and she relished the intense, immediate shock of euphoria that ran wild through her. Nothing mattered—nothing—but the man inside her.
“I love being with you,” she whispered. “Love how easy this is for us.”
