Page 42 of All My Broken Pieces

She growls and comes back, nipping at my jaw again. “Eres mía, cariño.” She murmurs against my skin, running her hand down my side.

My brain grows hazy with lust and I try to remember why we can’t just lie in bed all day. Because that’s what Ireallywant to do, but there’s some reason that…

“Hudson!” I gasp, sitting upright, a wave of guilt hitting me at the reminder of my brother and what he must be going through at this moment.

Arriana grumbles, crossing her arms and flopping back on the bed. “Couldn’t give me five more minutes.” Her grumbled complaint has me forcing back a smile, the shame from seeking pleasure when Hudson needs me melts away.

I needed this moment to reconnect with her, to show her that I’m here to stay and that, no matter what may be happening around us, that I’m not going anywhere. My happy place is by her side and nothing will ever convince me otherwise again.

Unable to keep the grin off my face, I roll my eyes at her before climbing off the bed and walking into the closest. My eyes land on our special box. Pausing my steps, I glance over my shoulder before quietly lifting the lid. I run my gaze over the array of toys, one in particular sparking my interest. An idea sparks and I cover my mouth to hide the giggle.

This is probably a terrible idea, one I’m most certainly going to regret.

Despite my hesitation, I reach into the box and grab the toy, darting into the bathroom to prepare for what is about to be the best or worst decision I’ve made.

I shift uncomfortably in the passenger seat, seriously regretting my lust-driven decision to wear thisthing.

“You okay, baby?” Arriana asks, reaching over to take my fidgeting hand.

I nod at her, biting my lip.

Shifting her eyes to me and back to the road, a sly smirk forms on her face. “Mmhmm.” She hums, interlacing her fingers with mine and bringing the back of my hand to her lips.

I wiggle again, trying to alleviate some of the growing pressure between my thighs.

Why in the world did I think this was a good idea?

I watch Arriana, noticing the heat in her eyes, and I know my answer.

I did this forherbecause, while she wouldn’t ask me to put myself in an uncomfortable position, I know what she wants, and I want to do anything and everything I can to bring about the smile currently resting on her face. The one that reflects how happy she is in this moment with me, withus.

Blowing out a slow breath, I close my eyes and lean my head back against the headrest, focusing on the steady vibrations. My breath hitches when the pattern changes. The consistent buzzing now travels from my clit to my pussy, like a mechanical finger dragging through me and back. “Oh fuck.” I groan, lifting myhips into the sensations. “You-you can’t do that.” I gasp as the intensity increases.

Arriana chuckles beside me, dropping the controller onto her lap. “Oh,mi vida,” She smirks. “Youcan’t dangle this present in front of me and not expect me to open it. Toplaywith it.” Winking at me, she returns her attention to the drive.

Groaning, I cover my eyes with my arm.

Yup, a really bad idea.

Chapter 18

Arriana

I shouldn’t fuck with her, but I just can’t help it. My beautiful nymph has given me a gift that I can’t resist.

Fallon squirms in her seat, her fingers tightening in my hold a clear indicator of the effect our little toy has on her. We pull up to the hospital parking lot and I circle the parking spots, wanting to prolong this moment. After the fifth pass, she turns to me, arching her eyebrow. “Are you going to park the car sometime today?”

I chuckle, loving the sass only I can pull from her. “Yes, dear.” I hum, pulling into an empty space. The moment the car is shifted into park, Fallon climbs onto my lap, crushing her lipsto mine as she rotates her hips. I groan, gripping her hips and aiding her movements.

Gasping into my mouth, Fallon breaks the kiss, trailing her lips down my throat. “I can’t…” She breathes, moaning as I dig my fingers into her. “I can’t go in there with thisthing.” Leaning back, she peers at me with a sheepish look, her face flushed from the vibrations on and in her pussy.

Sliding a hand between us, I push up her skirt, my fingers pushing her panties to the side. “Does my baby need some help?” I murmur, watching her eyes roll back as I slide a finger into her needy cunt alongside the vibrator.

Shifting my hand, I press down on the part of the toy resting on her clit, making her whimper. I release her hip with my other hand, fumbling around for the remote. Pressing the button to change the pattern once more, I bite my lip as I watch her move her hips, fucking herself on my finger and the toy. “So perfect.” I praise, adding another finger, her walls gripping me so tight I can hardly move the digits.

“Ar-Arriana.” She pants, her movements growing more desperate as she chases her release.

I can’t take my eyes off of her, completely enraptured with the otherworldly creature before me. “Tan jodiamente hermosa.” I whisper, my voice full of the wonder I feel.

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