Page 123 of Breaking Rules

Gripping her ass tight, I slam my hips against hers over and over. I close my eyes, spurred on by the sweet sounds she makes.

“Don’t stop,” she begs, her voice low as she hides her face in my pillow.

“Anything for my beautiful slut.”

“Yes, please,” Bella breathes.

I spank her and watch her skin redden. It’s a very thin line—to be rough with her like she wants but not hurt her. I increase my tempo, ramming into her pussy and slapping her over and over, using her little whimpers as cues.

Suddenly, she trembles and cries out, “Oh, God!” and I’m hit with a gush of warm liquid.

Fuck. It takes all my self-control not to come on the spot. I pull out and roughly flip her so she’s on her back.

Her eyes are wide, her chest rising and falling violently.

I grin at her. “Is that the first time you’ve ever squirted?”

“Yeah. I had no idea I could do that.” She bites her bottom lip, and pink creeps into her cheeks. “I’m sorry for ruining the sheets.”

I put my finger under her chin and make her look at me. “I don’t care about the sheets. You are the only thing that matters to me.” With that, I flip her again. “Ass in the air, baby.”

She grips the headboard this time, and I put my hand on the small of her back, urging her to arch deeper.

I find my rhythm again quickly, hunched over her so I can rub her clit between my fingers. When her insides start spasming around my dick again, she buries her face in my pillow, muffling her sounds.

Immediately, I slow and lightly slap her cunt. “I want to hear you come on my cock.”

She glances over her shoulder and nods.

“Good girl.” Keeping a steady pace, I massage her clit, my fingers moving frantically.

When she comes, screaming my name, I grip her hips with both hands. My fingers dig into her skin as I let the wave of heat rush over me, my cum spilling inside her. It’s so intense, it clouds my mind.

When I’ve been emptied out, I roll onto my back beside her, pushing away the hair that sticks to her sweaty forehead.

“You were incredible,” I whisper, caressing her face.

I can degrade her all she wants in the bedroom, but deep down I know she has power over me like no one’s ever had before. She is the queen of my heart, my body, my mind. Her reign began the second she kissed me, and I’ve worshiped the ground she walks on ever since.

When I’m with her, I have everything I need.

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We climb into bed—witha clean set of sheets—a few hours later, and I cuddle her to my chest, hiding my nose in her hair. Her scent is all over me, mingling with mine, full of spice and sex and promises.

“Bella?”

“Yeah?” She presses her body closer to mine.

“How long have you been on the pill?” I ask quietly.

“Since my first time with…erm…since my first time.”

She was going to say Miller’s name.Fuck. I shut my eyes. I need to remember that they have a history together, that they shared some pivotal moments of their lives.

“Did you love him?”

“Xander.” She shifts and peers up at me, resting a hand on my cheek. “Jake was my first love, but you’re the one I want. I’m in love with you…and my feelings for you are so much stronger and deeper than anything I ever felt for him.”

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