Page 103 of Every Broken Promise
“I wasn’t any of your firsts,” I said, allowing the bitter words to coat my tongue. “But I sure as fuck want to be your last.”
As soon as the words were out, there was no taking them back. I brought one of my hands behind her head and finished pulling her toward me. This time, there was no hesitation on her part. She wrapped both her hands around my neck, trying to pull me closer.
My own hands wandered down to her waist. When I got up, she stood with me, neither one of us wanting this moment to die. She moved with me until her back was pressed against the bit of wall space next to the couch.
In the back of my mind, something told me this was the last thing I should be doing, but I couldn’t stop. How long did it take for something to become an addiction? Because I could count on one hand the times I’ve had Astrid’s lips on mine, and I knew there was no way in hell I could ever give them up.
“All I…” Kiss. “…can think of…” More panting, more kissing. “…is you…” I confessed into her mouth.
I had been starving this whole time, and the only person with the power to quench my thirst had been her.
She instantly wrapped her legs around my waist when I lifted her by her ass. My dick was hard as fuck just remembering the way she felt wrapped around me—so fucking wet.
When I kissed the juncture of her neck right below her ear, she moaned my name as her hips ground against me.
“Are you nice and wet for me, beautiful?” I whispered against her ear.
The legs that were wrapped around me became tighter.
I leaned back so I could take her in properly, and I don’t think I could ever tire of seeing her ready and flushed for me. If I thought she was sunshine before, she was a supernova now.
“Why don’t you find out?” she dared me breathlessly.
I couldn’t help but smile at her taunt. My hand moved slowly, and deliberately across her waist. I couldn’t resist lifting her shirt and running my bare hand across her belly. The glint of her silver piercings winked at me.
Her chest rose and fell as I glided my thumb by her navel, circling around her pierced hips. Astrid let out a soft hiss as my hand began to move farther. The stretchy shorts she wore allowed me to slip my fingers down easily.
Astrid bit her lip as I touched her with two fingers.
“So wet for me,” I murmured as I stretched her, wishing it was my cock instead.
“Ty.” She whimpered as I shoved two fingers deep inside of her.
“Do you have any idea how hot you sound when you say my name while I’m inside of you like this?”
She didn’t get a chance to answer because my fingers began moving in and out of her. Her pussy was getting wetter for me, and I was desperate to have her.
“Ty.” She whimpered my name with frustration.
“I’ll take care of you, beautiful,” I promised as I gave her a quick peck on the side of her mouth.
“Tyler!”
We both jumped apart as we heard my name being called.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“Ohmigod,” Astrid said as I removed my fingers and set her down.
We both turned our heads as we heard the doorknob begin to turn. The door wasn’t locked, and my dick was tenting my jeans. There would be no way that would go unnoticed.
I quickly sat on the couch and pulled Astrid on my lap so she would hide my hard-on with her cute little ass.
Maybe that wasn’t the best idea, but fuck did she feel good.
“Ty,” she whispered as she tried to wiggle free.
“I’m hard as fuck right now, baby, and wiggling your cute fucking ass is not helping,” I shot back as I wrapped my hand around her waist, keeping her in place. She just stared at me in panic as I stuck my fingers into my mouth.
