Page 57 of Broken Hearts

“Yes,” she groans, her hands on my ass, pushing me deeper.

I up the tempo a little, smiling against her lips when she groans in a way that tells me I’ve hit the sweet spot inside her. Never before have I felt so in tune with a woman, so able to tell what she wants and what she needs.

“Jesus, you feel good,” I grunt, my skin hot against hers.

“Faster, Nate,” she moans. “Harder.”

I want to roll us over so she can ride me as fast and hard as she wants, but I don’t want to stop kissing her either. So instead, I hitch her leg even higher as I start to drive into her with hard thrusts. Sage claws at my back and ass, her kisses getting even more desperate as I push deep inside of her, over and over and over again.

When I feel her start to tighten around me, I move even faster, knowing she’s close and wanting to get there with her.

“Nate,” she murmurs, nipping at my bottom lip.

“Tell me.”

“I, I’m…” she starts, still kissing me. “Fuck, I’m gonna…”

And then I feel it, her whole body clenching around me so tightly, it’s enough to send me flying off the edge with her. My balls explode, a jolt of electricity shooting down my spine as I bury myself deep inside her, coming harder than I’ve ever come in my life.

Collapsing on top of her, I bury my face in the crook of her neck, my breathless, “Fuck me” making her laugh. We lie together like this, me still buried inside her as both of us try to get our breathing and our hearts under control as we come down from the high.

“Am I crushing you?” I eventually ask, lifting my face from her neck.

Sage smiles up at me. “I don’t know. I don’t think I can feel my body anymore.”

Chuckling, I give her a quick kiss before rolling us over so I’m lying on my back. I quickly get rid of the condom before pulling her back to me, wrapping my arms around her as she lies half on top of me. Sage rests her hand over my heart, her fingers gently tapping out a rhythm that mirrors what’s going on in my chest; what I can also feel in hers.

“You okay?” she asks, not lifting her head from my chest.

Chuckling, I run my hand down her spine before grabbing her ass. “Hell, yes. I’m okay. Are you?”

She lifts her head now, a sexy, almost sleepy smile on her face. “Very okay,” she whispers before leaning in to kiss me. “Will you stay?”

Smiling, I slide my hand back up her spine, gripping the back of her neck as I hold her close. “Nowhere else I’d rather be,” I whisper.

The next morning, I wake with the sun, blinking my eyes open to find Sage asleep beside me. With a smile, I reach for her, pulling her warm and very naked body into my arms.

“Mmm, you surfing?” she mumbles, still mostly asleep.

With a soft laugh, I pull her closer, my mouth at her ear. “Dunno. Kinda had other things in mind,” I whisper as I press my morning hard-on against her, my arms wrapping around her.

“Mmm,” she mumbles again as she slides her hand down my chest and over my stomach before curling her fingers around my dick and making me groan.

“You okay with that?” I murmur against her mouth, not giving her a chance to answer before I kiss her slow and deep, unable to get enough of her.

Beneath the sheet, Sage starts to slowly stroke me, her grip on my dick only getting me harder. I reach over her for another condom, desperate to be inside her again and without a word, I throw the sheet off us, rolling her onto her side so she’s facing away from me, get the condom on, and push inside her.

“Fuck,” I breathe out, pressing my lips to the back of her neck. “How are you this wet already?”

Sage turns her head, and when I open my eyes, I see the sleepy smile on her face as she says, “Dreaming about you,” before she curls her hand around my neck and pulls me in for a kiss.

We fuck slow and lazily, both of us still kind of half-asleep, even as the sun streams into the apartment. I push into her from behind, dropping my hand between her legs as I slowly tease her clit in time with my thrusts.

The apartment is quiet, the only sounds in the room from us: our heavy breathing, Sage’s low moans every time I sink inside her, the grunts she pulls from me as she tightens around me. When she eventually comes, it’s with another low moan, as she pushes her ass against me. And as much as I want to make this last, I can’t, letting go and coming right along with her.

After, Sage dozes against me, but I don’t fall back to sleep. My gaze drifts to the still open balcony doors and the ocean beyond that. Normally I’d be on the water by now, surfing with the guys and maybe Alana, but today, I have no desire to leave this bed.

“Are you working today?” Sage mumbles and when I glance down, she’s blinking her eyes awake, squinting at the morning sunlight.

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