On a light moan, she says, “Yeah.”
“But you weren’t expecting to like it?”
She shakes her head.
Smiling, I spank her again . . . and again. The sound reverberates through my bedroom, and I know it’s a sound I’m going to commit to memory because it’s so sweet, hearing her softly moan with each slap.
I rub my hand along her ass, massaging it lightly, letting the sting of the spank be smoothed by my palm. And then after a few more seconds, I spank her again.
“Breaker,” she cries out.
I smile and then prop her ass up into the air, where I slip my hand between her legs and feel just how wet she is.
“That’s fucking right, Lia.” I fun my finger along her slit. “You’re ready for me.”
I release my hand, walk around the bed, and then lie down. I put my hands behind my head and say, “Okay, come here.”
She peeks up from where her head is resting on the mattress and asks, “What do you mean?”
“You wanted to sit on my face. So come sit on it.”
“Oh.” Her cheeks redden to a dangerous shade of embarrassment. “I, well . . . we don’t have to.”
My eyes narrow. “You said you wanted to. Therefore, you will do it. Get over here. Now.”
“Breaker, I just . . . I’ve never—”
I lift, grab her arm, and tug her toward me. Then I turn her around so her back is facing my front, and I position her to straddle my chest.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
I press my hand to her back and lower her down and then bring her ass right up to my face.
“Oh my God, Breaker,” she says right before I slip two fingers inside her. “Fuck,” she grinds out, and I can feel her breath on my erection.
Would I love for her to pull me into her mouth while I do this? Of course. But am I going to make her? Never.
I tilt her pelvis up more, and I bring her closer so my mouth is right against her drenched pussy. That’s when I start swiping. Her legs clench around me, and she falls forward, her mouth right next to my cock.
As I lick her, her hands run up and down my inner thighs, so I spread them for her, and that’s when she reaches under and cups my balls.
“Shit, Lia,” I mumble as my head falls for a second.
“You like that?” she asks.
“Fuck yes,” I answer and so she continues to cup them while her other hand grips my cock. “You don’t have to,” I say in a rush, even though I desperately want her mouth again.
“I want to,” she answers before she sucks the tip into her wet, warm mouth.
Fucking heaven.
“So fucking good,” I say as I continue to drive my tongue over her clit.
She gets comfortable, and while I play with her, she plays with me, and it’s so sexy. I’ve never done this with anyone before, and I can honestly say I’m glad it’s with Lia, because she’s so damn perfect. Everything about this is.
She brings me in and out of her mouth while she plays with my balls. Immediately, my spine begins to tingle while my orgasm builds.
It’s going to be quick. Really quick, so I focus on making her come. I harden my tongue and make short, quick flicks against her clit, causing her to moan against my cock.
“Jesus,” I say. “Do that again, and I’m coming in your mouth.”
She hums along my cock, and my toes curl while my balls draw tight. Shit, I need her to come.
I move my tongue faster, but it’s no match for what she’s doing to me, and my mind can only focus on one thing, and that’s the orgasm that’s teetering.
With one final squeeze of my balls and a pull with her teeth, my body stiffens. “Fuck, I’m coming,” I say as I pump up into her mouth, and she swallows against the head of my cock. “Uhhhh, fuck,” I yell as pleasure rips through me.
She laps at my cock once my hips stop moving, and that’s when I realize that she hasn’t come yet. So I flip her off me and onto her back. She looks up at me, a devilish grin in her expression. She’s so satisfied with herself that I can’t even be mad about how she took over.
“You’re in trouble,” I say as I spread her legs.
“Why?” she asks, her smile stretching from ear to ear.
“Because.” I reach up and pinch her nipple, causing her to wince. “That was supposed to be for you. You weren’t supposed to suck me into that beautiful mouth of yours.”
“But I wanted to.” Her satisfied eyes meet mine. “I wanted your cock, Breaker.”
And Jesus fuck . . . I might just be hard again.
“Here,” I say to Lia, offering her one of my shirts. “Wear this tonight.”
She takes the shirt with a Rubik’s cube on the front and says, “You know, I could just walk back to my place and get clothes.”
I help her put the shirt on over her naked body and say, “You could, but that would require you to walk around naked in a public place, and that’s not approved by me. That would also mean you would have to leave, which is also not approved by me.”
She chuckles and presses her hand to my chest. “No one told me you’re the one in charge.”
“Well, I am.” I kiss the top of her head, so desperate to claim her mouth. “Which also means, sorry, but you’re sleeping here tonight.”
“And why is that?” Her hands fall to my waist, and even though I just made her come a few minutes ago, I have this needy urge to do it all over again.
“Because I’ve let you sleep at your place the last two nights, and it’s about time you spent the night here so I can wake up next to you first thing in the morning.”
“I thought I was a pillow hog?” she asks as her hands smooth up my chest.
“You are, but it’s something I can look past.”
“Wow, you’re a real hero.” She chuckles and then pulls me into a hug. I smooth my hand over the back of her head.
“Everything okay?” I ask.
She nods against my chest but doesn’t pull away.
“You sure? You just went really quiet on me.”
“I’m sure. Just thinking.”
“Tell me what you’re thinking about,” I say as I run my hand down her back and then back up.
“Just how crazy this is.” She glances up at me. “I never would have expected to be in this position with you or in that position we were in a few moments ago. I suppose I’m still trying to grasp it all.”
“You seem open to it, though.”
“I am.” She now pulls away enough so we’re looking at each other. “I like you, Breaker, a lot. And I seem to have this full-blown attraction for you that I never knew I had. And when you’re touching me, commanding me, it makes me feel safe, protected, like I’m . . . home. I just don’t want anything to mess that up, you know?”
“I understand.” I slip my finger under her chin and say, “I promise, I will do everything in my goddamn power to make sure nothing is messed up. Got it?”
She nods. “Yes.”
“You trust me?”
“You’re the person I trust the most,” she answers.
“Good.” I pull her into a hug again. “Then I need to ask you something.”
“What?” she asks.
I lead her to the edge of my bed, and we both sit.
“You’re making me nervous,” she says as I take her hands in mine.