Page 110 of The Break Out

Lifting up slightly, she adjusts her knees on either side of me before dropping down, swiveling her hips.

“Fuck, so fucking good. So fucking mine. Say it.” I bring my arms up behind her to hold on to her shoulders, pulling her down onto me as she circles her hips and I meet her thrust for thrust.

“I’m yours, Colton.Ahfuck. Always yours.”

“That’s it, baby. My needy slut, aren’t you?”

“Yes, oh my God, please please more,” she pleads.

“You need more? Take what you need. I’m all yours. I’ll always be yours.”

It’s like my words are just as powerful as the way our bodies are moving together because she moans loudly, continuing to ride me, but she wants more and I’m going to give my girl what she needs.

Lifting her off my lap I stand us up, bending her over the side of the bed with a hand on the middle of her back and push her face down into the mattress as I press inside her again. She groans at the new angle.

“Harder,” she cries, and I almost bust at the single word.

I move my hand up to the back of her head, grabbing a fist of her hair, pulling her head up as I pound into her roughly. Ourskin slaps together loudly and I already feel myself getting there too quickly, but she needs to get there first.

Pulling out quickly, I drop down behind her to bury my tongue in her soaked pussy. She cries, falling forward onto the bed as I devour her. Licking up all the wetness she’s created only for me has me feral. I fucking love her taste, the way she coats my tongue as I eat her like my favorite meal.

“Colton, oh myfuck,” she screams right before burying her head into the comforter, her legs shake, and my mouth is flooded with the sweetest fucking taste as she comes.

I hold her up as I lap up every drop she gives me before standing. Grabbing her hips, I throw her onto the bed roughly, kicking off my pants completely before crawling up her body, kneeling over her chest.

“Get me nice and wet to fuck your needy cunt.”

She grabs my throbbing cock without argument, sucking me deep into her mouth. Tasting herself on my shaft and I groan at the feeling. She gags when I reach the back of her throat. Pulling back, she dives in again, letting me slide further back this time.

“Such a good fucking girl for me, Princess.”

She hums around me, and I already feel close so I pull out, and slide down so I’m lined up with her pussy. Eyes locked, I wrap my hand around her throat lightly as I push inside her once again, our eyes don’t leave each other. I’ve never felt closer to another person than I do at this moment.

This perfect, amazing, loving woman looking at me like I’meverything to her is all I fucking need in life. I love her and I don’t even have to hold back telling her. So, I don’t.

“I love you, baby,” I tell her.

“I love you too, Colton.” She wraps her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist. “But right now I want you to fuck me like you don’t.”

“Goddammit, Princess.” I slam my mouth onto hers and set a punishing pace with my hips as I fuck her into the mattress.

We’re loud, sloppy, and fucking perfect as we both give each other exactly what we need. I’m close again and there’s no way I’ll be able to stop it this time. I bring my thumb to her clit, rubbing the little circles she needs.

It doesn’t take long before her pussy is squeezing my cock tighter than a fucking vice as her orgasm rips through her body. I follow right behind, filling her with my cum as I groan against her neck.

We’re sweaty, sticky, breathless, and yet neither of us try to move for several minutes. We stay like this for so long I feel myself start to harden inside her once again, but she needs to be taken care of.

Rolling my body off hers, I go to the bathroom, get a warm washcloth, and return to find her exactly how I left her. When I press the fabric to her center she hisses.

“Are you sore?” I ask dumbly.

“Mm, in the best way.” She smiles at me, and I don’t know how I ever existed without this fucking woman, I swear it’scheesy as shit, but she completes me in a way I didn’t think was fucking possible.

Crawling into bed with her, I wrap her in my arms. We should talk more, I know that and I’m sure she does too, but that can happen later because we both fall asleep easily. And it’s the best fucking night of sleep I’ve gotten since my dumbass walked out of her front door.

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My body is sore, but there’s a smile on my face before I’m even fully awake. I know it’s all thanks to the owner of the heavy tattooed arm that’s draped across me so I couldn’t move even if I wanted to.

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