Page 43 of Broken Pact

Instead of answering with words, Coraline shifts to her tiptoes and kisses me.

I don’t think I could be more shocked if she told me she’s really a horned blue alien from another planet. But I don’t let the shock ruin this moment. Nah, I’m not gonna waste a second of this.

Her lips are soft, tentative at first, as if she’s testing the waters. But when I tilt her head for a better angle, she deepens the kiss with a sense of urgency that fuels my own.

It’s a battle, our tongues dancing for dominance over each other. Her hands slide up my chest and wind around my neck, pulling me closer. But our height difference is at play here, and I can’t get close enough for her.

She makes an impatient noise, her hand snaking into the hair at the nape of my neck. She tugs on it, hard enough to draw me away from her mouth and drag a low groan from my chest.

Our labored breaths mingle in the air between us, lust swirling and swirling like some kind of fucked-up funnel cloud.

There’s a moment then, this silent shared breath. And then it’s like someone flipped a switch. With one hand tangled in my hair, her other one rests on my shoulders and she lifts her leg so her inner thigh rests on my hip bone. Her mouth fuses to mine in the next instant, and I follow her lead.

I think I might follow her anywhere, even to the depths of hell if she asked.

My palms leave her neck to curl under her thighs, lifting her without breaking the kiss. In this position, our height difference isn’t even noticeable, our bodies lining up perfectly.

Too fucking perfectly really.

Her legs wrap around my waist, the smooth skin of her inner thighs soft against my abdomen. Her muscles flex and relax as she moves against me. Her pussy finds my cock, and she rips her mouth from mine.

Face turned toward the ceiling, she pants out a watery sort of chuckle but she doesn’t stop rolling her hips into me.

I’m in agony and ecstasy all at once. My cock strains against my sweatpants, aching with desire as she rocks her hips. I’m almost painfully hard now, and all she had to do was kiss me a few times and rub that sweet cunt of hers against me.

I might feel a little ridiculous about that later, but right now, I’m too focused on not embarrassing myself by coming in my pants like I’m some fucking teenager.

I run my lips over the exposed expanse of her throat, dragging my teeth over the tendon. “There she is, my greedy girl.”

“Shut up and kiss me,” she snaps.

She swallows my chuckle with her mouth, and I’m more than happy to give her what she wants.

My fingers itch to explore underneath her dress, but I don’t want to turn this into something she regrets. I use my grip on her legs to widen them further, sinking my cock into her center.

The way she responds to my touch is the stuff of dreams, her body melting into me. It might be the only time she doesn’t willingly fight me on everything.

Someone pounds on the door behind her, shattering our little bubble like a pickaxe to a water balloon. She pulls her mouth from mine with a gasp.

“Yo, Jagger. You comin’ for breakfast or what?” It’s Hawke.

I hold her wide-eyed gaze and shake my head slowly. I grit my teeth, telepathically telling my friend to fucking get lost. “Nah, man. I’m busy.”

There’s a beat of silence. “Seriously, bro? I thought we were gonna do breakfast together today. It’s your turn to buy coffee. Plus, someone made these strawberry biscuit things, and they’re fucking delicious. You gotta try ’em.”

“Get lost, Hawke. I’m fucking busy right now.”

He laughs on the other side of the door. “Awe shit, bro. You fuckin’ yankin’ again to Carter? She’s gonna have your balls when I tell her.” That motherfucker sounds downright gleeful about the prospect.

Coraline huffs a laugh against my throat, and I decide that might be my second favorite sound. The first one is obvious.

“I’m gonna kill him,” I mutter under my breath. “Get the fuck outta here, man. I’ll see you at the garage.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Hawke says around laughter, his voice fading as he walks away.

She leans back a little and wiggles her legs, like she wants to get down.

I reluctantly put her down, taking my fucking time easing her to her feet. She stumbles slightly, her eyes dark with pleasure. Her lips are swollen from my fucking kiss.

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