Page 51 of Broken Love

I flinch. It’s the first time she’s ever called me that.

“Yeah?” I ask.

She stares me down, little eyes burrowing into mine. “If you tell anybody about this, I’ll kill you.”

I nod furiously. “Yes, ma’am.”

She kisses me again, this one firmer and harder while she tugs my belt free and slides my zipper down. I slip my hands beneath her shirt, taking aim for her breasts as I drop my kisses to the smooth skin of her neck. Her body quivers even more. She moans softly as I pinch her earlobe between my teeth.

I feel an ache of disappointment as she pulls away suddenly, but it all subsides when I realize she’s just pushing her pants to the floor. She’s right back on top of me in seconds, half-naked and willing, and I feel the dripping warmth of her caressing against my shaft. I kiss her again while her hand reaches for my cock. She grips it and stops, her wide eyes confirming my girth. She says nothing but I get the confidence boost of my life staring into her impressed eyes.

I keep my gaze on her, letting her lead, longing for the moment when I’m finally inside of her. She slides my tip back, angling it to penetrate her but she doesn’t lower herself down. She lets it sit there, quivering against her entrance while her wetness drips onto me. I feel her body and squeeze her breasts, trying not to go crazy as she teases me.

Finally, she lowers herself onto me. She bites her lip to hold back her moan. Even I burrow my face in her chest to keep her overwhelming tightness from taking over me.

I lay my head back, almost ready to explode. “Oh, fuck—”

She clamps her lips down on mine. We moan into each other as she slowly grinds herself on me. Her hips glide up and down, perfectly clenching my cock from the inside. I buck upward to thrust in deeper as she shakes on me.

“Shh—!”

Caleb slaps a hand over my mouth and locks her body in place above me as her eyes focus on something outside the windows.

I slowly crane my neck to look outside. A patrolman wanders alongside the jeeps, stepping softly against the sand. It takes all of my control to stop thrusting her. My dick begs for me to just keep going but I sit still, counting the excruciatingly long seconds as this fucking prick takes his sweet ass time.

He finally turns the corner. The second he drifts out of sight, Caleb lowers her hand from my mouth and kisses me hard. She adjusts her movement to keep the jeep from rocking and drawing attention to our location, but she doesn’t stop that perfect grind on my cock inside of her.

I keep fucking her, the new fear of getting caught fueling an even sharper pleasure. She grips my jacket and her body goes tense. Her face contorts with ecstasy, twisting even more as I push against a sweet spot inside of her. I grip her waist tighter, replicating the movement, memorizing every inch of her as lust colors her cheeks.

Caleb falls forward to stifle her moan against my shoulder. I smile even wider, feeling her tightness go wild as she climaxes on me.

I am a fucking god.

My balls tighten and I can’t hold back for another moment. I pull out of her as I come and point my tip into my shirt to keep from getting my DNA all over government property.

She stays still on top of me, desire hot on her breath. Her body shakes with each exhale, just like mine, but I can see the thoughts building behind her eyes.

“Shit,” she says.

She slides off me and reaches down to fish her pants off the floor.

I push my spent cock back inside my briefs and pull them up. “Well, that—”

“Never happened.”

“Well, I wouldn’t say—”

“I would,” she interrupts again. “And if you know what’s good for you — you will, too.”

I watch her pull her panties back on, blinking with confusion. “Okay, hold on…”

“I can’t do this kind of thing,” she says, still out of breath. “I have a reputation to keep here.”

“Okay, I get that, but… you kind of just did it.”

“And that was a mistake.”

I sigh, smiling. “Caleb, slow down.”

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