Page 88 of Did They Break You

Her eyes fly open, liquid gold staring right at me. “You ruined my fucking life, Cortland.” I can feel her breath on my skin. Her words are harsh, but her voice is so fucking small.

Still, her words make me bristle. “Did I?” My fingers tighten on her wrists as I stare down at her. “Because I’m pretty sure you ruined mine, too.”

She keeps glaring at me, those tears still falling, but she doesn’t look sad. She just looks pissed.

Then she leans up, and before I know what she’s doing,she spits in my face.

For a second, as she lays her head back down, I can only stare at her. I feel the warmth of her spit on my cheek, sliding down toward my chin.

I see something like a satisfied smirk on her face. Yeah, I probably deserved that.

My fingers still around her wrists, I push my hips against her, my dick growing hard as I feel her saliva on my skin. “That wasn’t such a good idea, baby.”

She’s still glaring at me, but I see her swallow.She’s nervous.

I smile at the realization, leaning down closer. “Tell me you’re sorry, Remi.”

“Fuck you, Cortland.”

I tilt my pelvis further against her, nudge her head to the side with my nose, my teeth against her neck. “What was that?”

“I said,fuck. You.”Her breath caresses my ear, causing the hairs on my neck to stand on end. My cock to grow harder, aching from being so close to her.

“You wanna fuck me?” I ask her, running my open mouth over that spot just below her ear.

I feel her stiffen under me, silent now.

Keeping my hand around her wrists, I reach my other down between us, to the top of her jeans.

She’s perfectly still.

“Is that what you want, baby? You want me to fuck you?” I pull her lobe between my teeth and she shivers underneath me but doesn’t say a word.

Picking my head up, my own heart racing, I stare down at her. She has her eyes closed. I can still feel her spit on my face and I like the feeling as I undo the button on her jeans, pull down the zipper and slide my hand into her pants, cupping her hot cunt over her underwear.

She still keeps her eyes closed.

Says nothing.

“God, you’re sowet, baby.” I hook my index finger into the side of her underwear, slipping it underneath, running my finger down her slit. “So fuckingneedy.”

She’s barely breathing. I’m on my knees now over her, and I let go of her wrists, tug down her jeans until they’re to her hips. She keeps her hands over her head, clenched into fists, still refusing to look at me.

I shove her underwear to the side, drinking in the sight of her as I play with her, running my knuckles down her, watching her shiver.

“Look at me, Remi.”

She doesn’t.

I grab her hip, pulling her closer to me through the grass as I sit back on my knees, propping her leg up on my thigh, yanking her jeans down further, bending her knee so I have more access. I keep running my knuckles up and down her slit, watching herbody react, feeling how soaked she is, even as she refuses to acknowledge it.

I dig my fingertips into her hips. “If I’m going to cheat on my girlfriend for you again, I need you tothank me for it.”

Her eyes fly open then, glaring up at me, her arms still over her head. “You are psychotic,” she whispers.

I let go of her hip, pull down her underwear, and she shifts her body, letting me. Like she’sneededme. My hand comes to her inner thigh again, twisting so I have a better view of her. “Yeah, so you’ve said, baby,” I tell her, staring at her perfect pussy. The slight swell of her hips. I push a finger into her, feeling how tight she is around me. “God, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about this.About you.”

She whimpers and I look up, smiling down at her.

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