Page 90 of The Breaking Pointe
“Storage closet.Nice.”I nod to assure her, deeply confused at the same time.
“Yeah, now hush,” she says, hungrily grabbing my crotch and pressing her lips against my jaw.
“Woah—in the closet?” I breathlessly ask, holding back a groan of satisfaction.
I fall in line with her actions, running one hand behind her neck and the other along her ass.
“Isthatgonnabeaproblem?”shemumblesagainst
my skin between kisses, picking one spot and sucking exclusively on that one area.
Forcing air through my nose, I pull her closer, feeling her undo the button on my jeans and pull the zipper down.
“Not at all.I haven’t had a risky fuck in a while,” I say deeply and somewhat strained, turning her around and pressing her against the closest table.I carefully grab her head, pushing it down with ease as my upper body follows hers, kissing the back of her neck while grabbing for the bottom of her skirt.
She whimpers softly, pushing her lower half against mine. “Hurry up…” she whispers impatiently.
Tugging at her stockings, I manage to get them low enough for access, then slide my hand between her legs, grabbing at her panties to pull them down, too.
“I’m so wet and ready for you,” she moans faintly.
Holding my half-hardened shaft, I stroke it a few times before getting it close enough to just brush her entrance. Kissing her neck, I trail my lips up to her ear, kissing it as I push myself into her.She covers her mouth, muffling her tiny breaths before letting out a louder moan.
Closing my eyes, I grab her waist, holding onto her as I feel her legs start to tremble, thrusting my hips at a steady motion. “You miss me?” I murmur, moving some strands of hair out of her face.
Struggling, she nods with a few high-pitched breaths. “So…much…” she eventually says.
Pressing some fingers into her scalp and burying my face in her back, I take in every hint of her perfume that I can: the vanilla, the plum, and all the floral tones.I’m getting harderthelongerI’mgoing,andnowshe’sdripping.She’s
somehow even tighter compared to the first time we hooked up. Something about this time is different, though. It feels better than the last, if that’s possible, and I feel like I might lose my cool at any moment.
Slowing down, I deepen myself in her, calming myself as much as I can.
“O-OhmyGod…”shegasps.
“Shhh.” I press my lips against hers, muting her as much as I can.
I drive my hips harder into her, squeezing her waist before taking two fingers and inching them to the front of her pussy to find her swollen bud, meeting it and pressing them against it.My fingers are soaked within seconds, sending my mind racing with feral thoughts.
Taking my lips off hers, I let my fingers dance around the wetness of her folds, flicking her clit in the midst of it.
“I can’t hold it in anymore…” she whines out loud. “You’re doing so good, baby, you’re almost there.”I kiss
herneckoncemore.“Igotyou,”Iutterhoarselyinherear.
Her expression transforms into complete lust, letting go of everything as she starts to come around me.
“Damn, I didn’t think I could get you off that fast.”I chuckle, slowly stopping as I sit up, rubbing her back and watching her hold onto the table beneath her.
A few footsteps pass the door, showcasing Annie’s voice on the other side.
“Elle?!You still here?!”she yells, stomping in another direction.
“O-One moment!”Noelle yells back, panting after her words escape.
I ever so slowly pull myself out of her, moaning deeply at
the feeling of her wrapped around my dick so tightly. “Fuck…you came so much…” I groan, looking at all of what
