Page 41 of Broken By It

“Mariella called;she said Hollis is asleep.”

“Is that so,” Dillon asks with a sexy smirk.

I give him a sly smile, “yup, it’s a kiddo free night.” I tease as he steps closer to me. We are in his bedroom after a great dinner out. Mariella took Hollis to a movie, after which he said he wanted to stay over at my condo with her. I’m not sure how long it will last since he hasn’t been away from us except for school and a little time with my parents since losing his mom. It has been months though, and therapy is working. Maybe it’s time to test the waters of him being more independent again. We are letting him lead. He asked to spend the night there, we are going to give it a go. He can always call to come home at any time. For now, I’m going to enjoy the time I have with my man.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I run my fingers over the buzzed back part of his hair pulling him to me for a kiss. Instantly, he gives into me and our tongues tangle in a war of wills as the passion between us climbs. His hands tease the hem of my shirt as he pulls me closer. I crave his touch and want more. I break our kiss to remove my shirt leaving me in a red lace bra and my shorts in front of him. He pulls me back to him devouring my mouth with a low growl. We are both hungry andneedy for each other as I press closer wanting more contact. He cups my ass, and I moan. Pushing him away, I find the edge of his shirt to guide it up and over his head. Shimming from my shorts, I am in a matching pair of lace panties to my bra. This time he reaches out and literally scoops me up wrapping me around him as he carries me to the bed.

“Fuckin’ beautiful, baby,” he mutters as he kisses my neck causing me to arch into him.

With my legs still wrapped around him and my back to the bed, I feel him against me. He stands while keeping my ass to the edge of the bed allowing maximum contact for the two of us. The hard length of his cock presses against the fabric of his pants straining to be freed.

He maneuvers to undo my bra releasing my plump tits. His head comes down and he begins to lick small circles over my nipple teasing me as he moves a hand between my legs. Feather light touches, he teases the inside of my thighs reaching the edge of my panties. Leisurely he runs his fingers between my legs teasing me through my panties as he begins to alternate licking and sucking my nipple.

I am wet and needy with passion as I reach between us to unbutton and unzip his pants. He slides the fabric of my panties over using his middle finger to part my pussy lips. With a soft touch, he strokes up and down sending the sensations through my entire body as my need climbs higher. I shimmy his pants down falling to the floor as he doesn’t stop working me as he steps out of them. I buck my hips wanting him to do more than tease my clit rubbing like he is. He takes the cue and inserts a finger, tracing circles around my walls rather than rapidly plunging in and out of me.

Slowly, delicately, he continues to work me. As he adds a second finger he begins a light, measured, unhurried pattern of moving in and out, stretching me while using his thumb to applypressure to my swollen nub. I reach between us to feel his length and he moves his hips back.

“No, baby,” he whispers kissing up my neck to then lick the edge of my ear lobe. “It’s been a while. I want to last; you touch me right now and I’ll blow my load like a fuckin’ teenage boy on prom night.”

I want to laugh, but I don’t because he withdraws his fingers first to remove my panties then he begins to rub the length of my pussy, cupping it before entering me with two fingers again. My body takes over, my hips rocking into his hand as I crave more. I feel myself at the cusp of my orgasm when his fingers are gone. I whimper in need.

“The first time you come with me, I’m gonna be inside you.” He mutters as he aligns the tip of his cock with my opening. Little by little, he enters me stretching me and filling me in the most delicious way. He sets a steady rhythm as he drags his cock slowly to the edge without pulling all the way out before thrusting deep back into me. My hips jut up matching his thrusts as wild abandon takes over. When he drops his head back to my nipple and sucks, I soar.

“Dillon, I’m coming,” I pant as my body tenses holding his cock firmly inside me.

My muscles lock and release, lock and release around his length as my back arches off the bed and I feel my juices trickle onto my thigh. I’m breathless as he continues working in and out through my orgasm and the aftershocks. I’m weak as I grab onto his back, clawing to hold on as my body builds up for more. His pace quickens and I feel the orgasm on the cusp.

“Come on, Maritza, give it to me,” he mutters as a slight sheen of sweat covers us both now. “Maritza,” he whispers my name at the same time he rolls his hips and buries deep inside me.

I moan in ecstasy as my climax takes over and I feel his hot seed filling me and spilling out between us. I don’t have much sexual experience, but I’m not a virgin. This though, I could die right now and know I just experienced a taste of Heaven.

He pulls out going to the bathroom as I’m too shaky to move. He returns with a washcloth and begins to wipe between my legs. I can’t help but sigh as the euphoria is still present.

“We didn’t talk about protection,” Dillon says, and I gasp realizing we haven’t had that discussion.

“I get my annual exam, and I am clean, if you are worried about that. If pregnancy is a concern,” I begin but hesitate.

“I’m not worried about diseases. I’ve only had sex with Anna and that was years ago. Even in all the problems I wasn’t going to cheat. I am clean as I was tested when she cheated after we had Hollis.”

“Okay. Well, about pregnancy,” I try to interject, but he leans over and kisses me silent.

“Pregnancy is not something that scares me, Maritza. I’m in this for the long run. If something happens it’s a gift and I will not ever regret it.”

I smile, but the disappointment is hitting me. “Dillon, you should know,” I whisper as the words are failing me. “The likelihood of a pregnancy is slim. When I got shot,” his face changes instantly at the reminder, “they had to remove one ovary.” He nods but doesn’t speak. “While I have one healthy ovary remaining, the amount of scar tissue in and around my uterus make it almost impossible for implantation.”

“Are you telling me, you can’t have kids, Maritza? You won’t be able to be a mother?”

I nod unable to speak the words.

“Fuck,” he mutters before climbing in the bed beside me and pulling me close. “I am sorry, baby. I don’t know what to say.You have been this amazing mom to Hollis,” I reach up and cover his lips.

“And Dillon, that has been the greatest experience and gift of my lifetime. If I never have kids of my own, I have held that boy as a baby and watched him grow into a young man and eventually a grown man.”

“You didn’t watch, baby. You raised him and you will be here for every milestone for the rest of his life if I have anything to say about it,” Dillon promises.

I sigh. “Pinch me,” I tell him trying to lighten the mood. “This can’t be real.”

He rolls over kissing me once again and reminding me just how real all of this is as he gives me two more orgasms before morning comes.

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