Page 66 of Every Promise Broken

My lips curl into a grin before they close around the tip. Sinking down, I take more of him with ease, his eyes rolling back as I suck him to the back of my throat. I cup his firm, beautiful balls, rolling them in my palm, never once taking my gaze off him as I swallow him down. There’s something so undeniably sexy about watching Whit melt under my tongue.

His legs tremble the harder I suck him, the moans getting louder by the second, and when he grabs ahold of the back of my head and thrusts all the way into my throat, I nearly come on the spot. I let him guide my mouth, mostly because it’s so unlike him, just proving how turned on he is that he just can’t help himself. Whit fucks my mouth, but as soon as I can tell he’s getting close, I pull off, and have to bite back the smile that wants to shine through at the pout on his face at the loss of my touch.

Standing to my full height, I tip my chin toward the bed. “Get on,” I tell him as I shove my pants down and step out of them.

He does as I say immediately, but I don’t miss the way he watches my every move. His eyes drop down, taking in the sight of my stiff cock standing proud, and he licks his lips. I’m not even sure he’s aware he did it. My body lights up everywhere he looks, the weight of his stare like a physical caress. I love it. After a few moments, I climb onto the bed beside him and lie down.

“Come sit on my face,” I husk, loving his surprised expression.

“W-what?”

I chuckle huskily. “You heard me, kitten. Toss that leg over and let me eat that sweet little cunt before I sink into it with my cock.”

A brilliant shade of red overtakes Whit’s cheeks and chest as he chews on his bottom lip.

“Don’t make me ask you again,” I threaten, a smirk tugged on my lips. “Get that ass on this facenow.”

Finally, he lets out a deep exhale and swings his leg over my head. I lie my head back down on the bed as he kneels over me, facing my feet. Placing both hands on the top of his thighs, I don’t give him a single second more as I pull him the rest of the way down. Whit gasps, his palms coming to sit flat on my chest as I take a bite out of one of the firm, round globes.

“Fuck, am I gonna enjoy this,” I growl, excitement and undulated arousal flooding my system as I dive in. First, with my nose, dragging the tip of it along his crack, breathing in Whit’s essence and cataloging his musky, earthy aroma to memory once again, wanting to live here for all of eternity. Pointing the tip of my tongue, I circle his hole, feeling it pucker against the touch. He breathes out a long, guttural moan as I do it again.

Spreading him open with my hands, giving me a wider access, I lap him up like a starved man. From his ball sack to the very tip of his crease, not a single inch is untouched by me. I can’t get enough, especially when I feel the blunt tips of his fingernails digging into my chest as he cries out for more.

Whit grinds back onto my face, taking what he needs from me, and it’s the sexiest thing he could do. He’s getting greedy, and I fucking love it. He surprises the hell out of me when he leans forward and grabs a firm hold of my cock, lowering his mouth onto the tip as he continues to ride my face shamelessly.

My chest rumbles with a groan, feeling his tongue swirl around. “Fuck, that’s it, kitten. Get my cock nice and wet for you. Such a good boy.”

Sucking on a finger and getting it nice and wet, I bring it up to his hole, applying a little pressure as I use my other hand and stroke his dick. I feel him bear down on the digit as I slip past the tight muscle. Easing in a little farther, I fuck him with it before adding a second one to the mix, and then a third. He’s rocking against my hand quicker now, his moans vibrating all the way down my shaft and into my balls.

After a few minutes of playing, I withdraw my fingers, unable to wait any longer. I need to be inside of himnow, or I may combust. Whit must feel the same because he spins around and crawls down my body, crashing his mouth against mine. With a groan, his tongue swoops into my mouth, tangling with mine as he grinds on top of me.

“I need you,” he rasps against my lips in between kisses. “Connie, please.”

Flipping us so I’m on top of him, I reach over into the nightstand, and rummage around until I find the bottle of lube that’s shoved in there. Sitting back, I crack open the lid, pouring a generous amount directly on my cock and spreading it around before bringing my fingers to his hole, making sure it’s nice and slick.

My pulse races, and I can’t believe we’re about to do this. I’ve dreamed about being here with him again so many nights, it almost doesn’t feel real. Tossing the bottle onto the bed beside us, I push his legs back and line myself up. Whit’s cock twitches where it’s lying against his stomach, and when I glance up at his face, I’m met with pure desire. It’s a potent shot of arousal straight to my core.

“Whose cunt is this?” I ask huskily, teasing his hole with the tip of my cock.

He doesn’t even have to think twice. “Yours.”

“Such a good boy,” I growl, my chest filling with pride. “It’s always been mine, hasn’t it?”

He nods, lips parting on a breathy moan as I ease the tip past his tight muscle. His heat surrounds me, and I have to give myself a minute before sinking in deeper.

“That’s right, kitten.” I reach down, taking his cock in my hand, and I pump it slowly as I ease my length in another inch. “It’s mine, just like my cock has always been yours. Even when you were with him, you were mine. This”—another inch—“wasmine.”

Whit groans, deep and throaty, his eyes rolling back, as I sink in the rest of the way. “Always been yours,” he murmurs, wrapping his hand around my wrist and squeezing. “I’ve never…” He lets out a breath. “Not without you.”

I pause movement, my heart stuttering. “What are you saying?”

Whit meets my gaze. “I’m saying, I’ve never let anybody inside my body before, except you.”

Silence falls on us as I process his admission. “What about?—”

“We never did anything penetrative,” he offers, cutting me off from having to say his name. “It was never something I felt comfortable doing, or had any desire to, so I didn’t.”

Pleasure zips through my body as it all sinks in.Nobody has ever had Whit the way I’ve had him.

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