Page 60 of Breakaway

“Get naked,” I tell her with a smile.

Mischief flickers behind her irises, her eyes sparkling. But she doesn’t argue, just takes off her dress and unclasps her bra. When her clothes fall to the floor, Nevaeh climbs further into my bed. My gaze coasts over her face, her hair splayed over my pillows and down her body, and I start to wonder if I’ve ever seen anyone more perfect than she is. Her smooth, tanned skin. Her round, perky tits with pebbled nipples. Not too big, and so damn flawless. Her flat stomach rising and falling with her erratic breath. Those hips…and her fine ass.

If I was attracted to her before, when I hadn’t had the chance to see all of her, now it’s on another level.Ya real’no teryayu golovu ryadom s ney?1.

I put one knee on the bed and pause. “Are you on the pill?”

“I am,” she confirms, circling a finger over her pebbled nipple. The motion has me transfixed.

“Can I fuck you bare?” I ask. My voice is thick and low. “I just got tested; I can show you the results.”

“You can. You don’t need to show me anything.” Nevaeh spreads her legs wide, dipping her fingers inside her. “I trust you.”

“Well, then…”

I quickly take off my boxers, and my dick springs free. Hard and so fucking ready, a drop of pre-cum on its head. I get on the bed and curl my hand around my cock, pumping it slowly. Moving toward her, I keep my gaze trained on her face.

“Oh my God, Roman!” Nevaeh exclaims, her gaze glued to my dick. “There’s no way you’re going to fit!”

It’s not the first time I’ve heard that, but with her it hits different. It’s a fucking billion-megawatt boost to my ego.

“Don’t worry, Malyshka, you can take it. No one’s complained before.”

Her mouth forms a little O, her eyes narrowing in an instant. She pushes herself up and hooks her finger around my little cross necklace, forcing me to bend down to her.

“Did you really mention other women you’ve been with while you’re in bed with me?” she hisses, her gaze dancing between my eyes and my mouth.

“What women?” I say and smash my lips on hers, making her moan the second I pull away.

“I hate you right now…” Nevaeh whispers as I position myself and push my cock inside her. Little by little. Inch by inch. Moving slowly in and out, I wait for her to adjust to my length.

“Hate me? Why?”

“Because you make everything perfect.” She moans, her eyes falling closed. “Your tongue in my pussy? Perfection. Your fucking dick hitting me so deep I feel like coming after just one thrust? Perfection.”

“How about this?” I ask teasingly, circling my hands around her ankles and placing her legs on my shoulders. I sink more inside her until I’m finally balls deep. I groan, closing my eyes and fucking her faster. “Kak horosho?2.”

“Oh God…” Nevaeh exhales between loud moans, her legs trembling. “I’m going to come…”

I grin, open my eyes, and look down at her. Our gazes meet, and the most alluring smile crosses her features. Her fingers are playing with her nipples as I start pounding into her harder, driving us both to orgasm, one I know will be our first…of many.

Staying away from her now that I’ve got a taste?Nevozmozhno?3.

“Nevaeh,”I whisper, tracing her cheek with the pad of my finger. “Malyshka, it’s time to wake up.”

“But I don’t want to.” Her hands sneak around my torso, and she presses herself closer to me. Her pebbled nipples rub against my skin, even through her tiny T-shirt, and my dick slowly gets harder.Chert?4. A boner is definitely not something I need when she has to work and it’s my first day of training camp. Especially when her alarm has gone off four times in the last twenty minutes.

Bending down, I press my lips to her nose. “You’re going to be late for work.”

“It’s your fault for fucking me so good that I don’t want to move.” She nuzzles her face in my neck. Her soft lips travel down my throat, and I groan, feeling a rush of energy spread through my veins and right to my dick.

Dammit, I have it so bad for her. I need to do something about it. As soon as possible.

Tossing the blanket aside, I scoop her into my arms and get us both out of bed. Nevaeh wraps her arms around my neck, and a bright smile plays on her sleepy face. I carry her to the bathroom, tightening my hold. As if she’s the most treasured thing in the world.

It feels so good, just like being inside her felt last night.So fucking good.I can see myself wanting to do it again and again, and fucking again. Though even then I’m not sure it will be enough.

I put her on the bathroom counter and take a step back. Or at least, I try. Her hand snakes around my wrist, and she forces me to stay put. With a crooked smile, I inch forward until I’m between her legs.

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