Page 201 of Breaking Point
I try to pull back but Bella lifts those eyes up to me, a challenge in them as she holds me prisoner in her mouth. Fuck me,nothing could stop me from coming in her mouth as she sucks me fucking dry.
Nothing could have prepared me. This is better than any fantasy I ever had.
Ecstasy shoots down my spine and my balls tighten as the best orgasm I’ve ever had shatters from me.
Bella swallows before my cock springs free from her mouth with a pop. She sits back on her heels and licks her lips.
“Looks like I win.”
Science and logic fly out the window. I don’t need time to recover; I don’t need a breath. My cock is still painfully hard and all I want is her.
“I’m not done yet,” I growl.
Her eyes spark with triumphant heat as I grab my wallet from the dresser behind me and pull out a condom. Moving toward her, our gazes remain transfixed, the energy palpable. I crawl onto the bed, forcing her to slowly move backward.
She lifts her chin. “You can stop holding back.”
My heart is pounding, my chest heaving. “How do you know I’m holding back?”
“Because I can see you’ve put a leash on yourself.” She lays down fully now, her breasts in line with my mouth, and I can’t help but drop my head and suck, taking a nipple into my mouth.
“Do what you want to me, Grayson,” she whispers, squirming from my tongue. “Let go and fuck me like you want to.”
The words snap my control. Growling, I push up, fisting her panties, and pull, snapping the fabric. I tear it from her body, enjoying the small gasp that fills my ears.
Wrapping my hands around her ankles, I savor the confusion swirling in her gaze right before I flip her onto her stomach, that surprised gasp music to my ears. With my hands around her hips, I lift her ass into the air.
“Be careful what you wish for, Blaze.”
Bella just lifts that fucking ass higher in the air and counters, “I won’t regret this wish.”
That just proves she’s mine.
I can’t hold myself back any longer. She’s on her hands and knees waiting for me and it’s driving me mad.
Rising, my legs mold to hers as I lift her upper body so it’s flush with mine. The heat of her skin against my own makes the head of my cock turn purple. Fisting it, I force her knees apart.
As the head of my cock brushes her wet glistening entrance, we both moan, Bella dropping her head back to my chest. Claiming her lips, I swallow her breaths and whimpers with my tongue as I, in one smooth motion, thrust upwards into the best feeling I’ve ever experienced.
I hold myself seated there, savoring the tight heat that engulfs my cock.
“Oh my fucking god,” I groan.
The moment her hips begin to rock, I move, groaning even louder against her lips.
This is pure fucking ecstasy.
The feel of my cock sliding in and out, the feel of her tight pussy taking me, the muscles around her tightening. I want to feel this for the rest of my goddamn life.
“You were made for me,” I pant. “Oh my fucking god, you were made for me. Do you feel that, Bella? How fucking perfect we fit?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes.”
With my free hand, the other one tweaking her nipple, I slowly slide it down her stomach, enjoying the heady moan that escapes her. Her hips rock faster, matching my pace.
“That’s it, Blaze, ride my cock.”
I thrust harder, relentlessly, and as my thumb brushes over her clit, her pussy clamps down on my cock.
