Page 88 of Break my Heart

His grip tightens, and a groan falls from his lips as the first spurts of cum erupt from the tip of his cock and land on his lower belly. My core shudders as my panties flood with heat. My mind tumbles back to the other morning when I’d taken him in my mouth. Memories of what he’d tasted like whip through me, and the urge to lick up all the pearly white fluid prods me into movement.

Before I can act on my impulse, his muscles loosen, and his eyelids flutter open. My heartbeat stalls as his heavy-lidded gaze slices to mine.

He freezes, and the energy in the room turns charged.

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Hayes

I blink.

It’s tempting to rub my eyes until the image of Ava dissolves, because there’s no damn way she’s standing in my room, staring at me in shock.

After I jacked off.

Online.

Fuck.

That thought spurs me into action as I roll to the edge of the mattress before ending the live feed and slamming the laptop shut.

Unsure what to say, I blurt, “What are you doing here?”

“I… needed to see you.”

Before I can come up with anything else to say, she swallows up the distance between us and reaches out to run her finger through the jizz on my stomach.

My breath catches as she brings the digit to her mouth and sucks it.

Holy crap.

Her eyelids drift closed. “You taste just as good as I remember.”

That throaty comment is all it takes for my cock to stir back to life.

She drops her backpack to the floor before unzipping her jacket and sliding the thick material from her shoulders. Then she toes off her shoes before climbing onto the mattress and crawling up my body until she’s hovering over my groin. With her gaze pinned to mine, she laps up the sticky fluid. The velvety softness of her tongue slides over my lower abdomen until she’s cleaned up the mess I made.

Holy shit. I don’t think I’ve ever been more turned on in my life.

Until she kisses the tip of my dick and draws the hardening length between her pouty lips.

My eyes roll to the back of my head, and a groan rumbles up from deep within my chest.

Fuck, her mouth is heaven.

She slides down my cock before returning to the tip. I almost grieve when she allows the head to pop free. Until her tongue dances down the length to my balls. She circles one and then the other before drawing it into her mouth.

A garbled sound escapes from me. She releases one with a soft pop before giving the same attention to the other.

It’s official.

Bury me now.

I’ve died and gone to heaven.

She licks around my clean-shaven sac before returning to the crown of my cock and drawing it back into the warm haven of her mouth.

If I could live in this moment for the rest of my life, I would.

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