Page 33 of Loving Her

“I’m enjoying you, Indy. In fact, before we’re done tonight, I’m going to enjoy every inch of your delectable body over and over. When I’m done, you won’t be able to move because I’ll have you so worn out. What’s more, is that you will never have another doubt as to who you belong to.” With that, I flatten my tongue out, dragging it through her pussy and gathering hersweetness, letting it explode on my tastebuds. I hum in approval as I find her opening, tonguing around her entrance, teasing her, before diving inside her, curling my tongue, then moving up to her swollen clit.

“Breaker …” she begs, although at this point, I’m not sure Indy understands what she’s begging for.

“Tell me what you want.” I growl against her clit right before I suck on it.

“Fuck,” she hisses, making me grin because that’s the first and only time I’ve truly heard my woman curse. I wonder what other kind of filthy words I can make cross her lips. With that thought, I rake my fingers through her cream and then push them into her tight entrance. Immediately, her muscles tighten on my fingers and her hips begin moving as she tries to find her own pleasure. I start tunneling my fingers in and out of her while working her clit with my tongue. “Breaker,” she gasps. I can practically feel her body vibrate. I know it wouldn’t take her long to explode.

“What do you want, honey? Tell me.”

“I need you to make me come. Please, Breaker. Work my clit harder, baby. I’m so close,” she begs. I pull my fingers from her pussy, and she cries out in frustration. “No! Damn it, Breaker, I need more,” she practically growls.

“So bossy,” I mock, grinning like a damn loon. I can’t remember the women in my past, and I honestly don’t want to. As far as I’m concerned, no woman will ever matter other than Indy. That said, I can’t imagine feeling this happy with anyone else. I pull back and slap my hand against her sopping wet pussy. Her swollen lips slide against my hand as the juices they are coated in splatters. “It’s my job to give you what you need and you’re going to take it like a good girl, Indy. You’re not in charge of your pleasure anymore. It’s my job. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Indy moans as I smack her pussy once again because she takes too long to answer.

For her reward, I bury my face against her cunt, pressing my tongue and face against her entrance. I grind against her as I eat at her. I bring my other hand up and begin sliding my fingers against her clit, applying pressure against the throbbing button. That move sends a new flood of juices against my tongue and I lap it all up. I angle may face to the side so I can still lick her, pressing and rubbing her clit with two of my fingers. Indy’s body jerks as she thrusts into my face, her fingers tangling into my hair. She pulls me into her, needing more. She’s smothering me against her pussy, and I’m loving every minute.

“Mm …” I moan, letting the vibration of my voice add to the sensations bombarding her.

I can sense she’s right at the edge. I stretch my hand out so my thumb reaches her ass, then push against the ring of muscle I find there.

“Holy shit,” she cries. “What are you doing to me?”

“Making you come, honey. Now, give me what I want,” I growl, picking up the intensity of my fingers as I hold my thumb steady in her ass.

“Oh God,” she moans.

“Let go, Indy. Just feel the pleasure,” I snarl, needing her orgasm more than she does at this point.

Finally, she surrenders, her body a trembling mess as she cries out, coming hard. “Breaker!”

I keep my gaze pinned on her as I lap up her cum. Wanting to see every minute of her ecstasy. I continue, slowing down little by little, letting her ride it out. It’s beautiful but also pure torture. My cock is so damn hard that I feel like I might rip through my jeans. I need to be inside her and when I am, there won’t be anything slow and sweet about it. I’m going to fuck her hard and ride her until she collapses beneath me.

“God, that was good,” she praises, her hand coming up to cup the side of my face. My woman couldn’t get any sweeter.

I release the hold I have on her body, bringing my cum soaked fingers to my lips and licking them so she can see me. Her beautiful blue eyes darken with desire once more, making me grin. “You taste good, honey,” I hum once I’ve licked them clean. Only then do I lean down and claim her mouth, letting her taste herself on me. She doesn’t shy away from the kiss, either. If anything, she’s more ravenous.

“That was …” she shakes her head as if she can’t find the words.

“It’s not over,” I laugh. “I want you on your hands and knees facing the headboard and don’t expect me to go easy on you, Indy. I need you too fucking bad for that.”

The minute I lift off the bed, she’s turned and in position. She looks over her shoulder at me, and her face is full of need. She bites down on her lip, worrying it with her teeth. “Hurry, Breaker. I need you inside of me,” she begs.

I stand quickly, undoing my belt and jeans so quickly that even I’m surprised. I shove them down my legs, kicking them off so damn fast that it’s a wonder I didn’t trip and kill myself. I hear Indy’s laughter and look up to capture her gaze with mine.

“You find this funny woman?”

“You just feel a little eager there …Mattie.”

I take my cock in my hand, palming it. “You’re going to pay for that one, Doc.”

“You promise?” she practically moans.

I smirk. Stepping up to the bed behind her, I guide my cock between her legs, pressing the head between her lips and rake it through her cum that is still dripping from her pussy. “It’s more than a promise, honey,” I groan as I torture the both of us. I slap her ass cheek to get her attention. “Head down and ass up higher baby, this is going to go hard and fast.” She does as Iask immediately. “You’re such a good girl and so fucking sexy,” I praise, as I stroke back and forth in her sweet cream. Then, without warning, I pull back and slam balls deep inside her.

“Fuck!” she cries out. Luckily, she bites into the cover on the mattress, muffling a lot of the noise. I’m definitely going to have to talk to her about renovating the house.

I give her a minute to get used to having my cock stretching her. She’s so tight that it has to be almost painful for her. I can’t give her much time, though. The urge to move is getting stronger and stronger. I reach under her, using my fingers to prime her clit again. I needn’t have worried. My woman is already sliding back and forth, fucking herself with my cock, and trying to take control.God, she’s perfect.

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