Page 23 of Broken Hearts

I kept lapping at her clit as she begged for my cock. When she was just about to come—I could tell from her pulsing pussy and the way her chest was heaving—and then I moved up and pushed myself forward, burying my cock deep inside her, fucking her with wild, primal need.

“You’re gonna come on my dick,” I grunted as she whimpered and panted beneath me. My groin was bumping her clit every time I thrust forward, and her walls were already beginning to contract around my cock. She was going wild, bucking and rearing to meet me, thrust after thrust. “You’re gonna make my cock so fucking wet that I can almost slide right into your ass.”

Celeste’s pussy clenched around me at that, and she let out a gasp and a scream as she came hard, coating my cock with another gush of desire. “Good girl.”

I silenced her moans with another kiss, sucking her bottom lip between my teeth and biting down. Then I grabbed her legs and threw them over my shoulders, slamming right back into her. Her cunt was even tighter in this position, and it also gave me the ability to reach down and circle her asshole with my fingers.

I jammed my right index finger into her hot mouth, and she automatically sucked on it, leaving it coated with her saliva. I kept fucking myself into her pussy as I moved my hand down and under us, rubbing the pucker of her asshole. She cried out as I dipped the finger inside, but I knew she liked it. I put a toy in her tight ass the other night in the bath, and she’d been reduced to a quaking, quivering heap by the end of the evening.

“Gonna fuck your ass,” I grunted, adding another finger. “Gonna fuck you right open.”

“Yes, sir,” she gasped. “I want it.”

I pulled out of her pussy and slapped my hard dick on her clit, making her squirm. Then I went into the bathroom and grabbed the bottle of lube. Celeste was dripping so much that it was running everywhere, so her ass was already quite lubricated, but it wasn’t enough.

Before I did anything, I removed the blindfold, keeping her in the same position on her back. I wanted to see the look in her eyes as she submitted to me, letting me claim and fill her last hole, one which was so forbidden. I wanted to see her expression when she realized her surrender to me was complete.

I pushed on her legs until they were curled up and folded against her chest and abdomen, ass and pussy exposed to me. Then I squirted some lube on my fingers, fisting them over my cock until it was slick. I rubbed some on Celeste’s asshole as well, and I pushed myself forward, pressing my cock right up against her entrance.

I held her tightly as I pushed inside, just the tip, and Celeste’s face scrunched up in pain as her body adjusted to the thick invasion. With a few more pushes, I was all the way in, slowly opening her up, and she gasped and let herself relax enough for me to start fucking her ass properly.

“Fuck… you feel so good,” I muttered, sliding all the way inside. “So fucking tight.”

I rubbed on her clit as I slid in and out of her, needing her to love this as much as I did. Her toes curled and her body began to shake, and she bit down on her bottom lip, her eyes focused on my face. “Fuck me harder, sir,” she whispered. “Fuck my ass.”

With a few more thrusts, I was lost in a flurry of heat and pleasure. My breathing turned harsh, ragged, and I kept pumping into Celeste, rubbing my fingers in expert circles on her clit. Spasms shook her, and she panted and moaned as she surrendered to me completely, coming with my cock buried in her ass. I gave in to the pleasure as well, spurting my release in her, marking her deep inside.

I collapsed beside her, letting her put her legs down to rest. “Every inch of you is mine now,” I grunted next to her ear. “You belong to me.”

“Yes, sir,” she breathed.

“I don’t want to let you go. Ever,” I said. I cocked an eyebrow. “Do you want to leave?”

The question hung in the air for a few seconds, and then Celeste shook her head. “No.”

For the first time in days, I believed she meant it.