Page 118 of Every Time My Heart Breaks

She whimpered and rose onto her toes, gripping fistfuls of my shirt and pulling me in. Our lips caught and clung while my hands made contact, cupping her face, and my tongue spiked deep.

Chloe kissed me back, violently. She ripped at my shirt and climbed me, grappling to wrap her legs around me.

I gripped her ass through her dress and lifted her before backing her into a wall. She gasped in surprise when she bumped into it, then she cried out when I thrust my hips forward, right between her legs where my erection stabbed her ruthlessly through my jeans.

“Oh God!” Her head fell against the wall, and my mouth took that opportunity to attack her exposed throat, where it licked and sucked…then bit.

She clutched the back of my head and writhed, her body eagerly absorbing every thrust I made until she demanded more. She began to rip at my shirt, gathering handfuls at the back of my shoulders and trying to tug it off.

I had to let go of her ass to accommodate her, but I used my hips to keep her pinned there and suspended against the wall, her thighs wrapped securely around my hips helping us along.

Once my shirt was removed and tossed down the hall, I tried to work on hers until I remembered it was a dress and the bunched fabric at her waist was trapped between our bodies. As she indulged my needs by tugging at her skirt to lift it out of our way, I gripped her ass again to help keep her from falling to the floor, but I’d also forgotten that I’d already taken off her panties in the bedroom, and I got two handfuls of bare flesh.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned and buried my face in her neck, trying not to come on the spot. “I need to be inside you.Now.”

When her fingers unsnapped the top button on my jeans, I made another sound—this one probably a lot more like a praising rasp—and I bit a tendon on the side of her throat, licking as my teeth sank deeper.

She’s the one who sucked in an impressed breath, however, when she unzipped me and tugged me out into her hand.

“Damn, I knew you’d be big. I fucking knew it.”

“Surprise,” I said into her ear, before nibbling on that as well.

With a tight squeeze, she began to stroke me roughly, and I grunted, jerking deeper into her fingers.

“Oh God,” she whimpered. “Please…” Though I’m not sure what she was begging for;shewas the one with all the power and control at that moment, literally leading me around by my dick as she guided the head of it to her opening.

When I felt wet heaven, I pushed forward greedily, no finesse, just wild need, and I entered her, spiking deep and hard.

Chloe cried out in surprise and maybe pain. I couldn’t be sure; I just knew the inner muscles that clamped around me felt so damn tight that I burrowed deeper, needing more, and I went as far as I could manage to push. Then I paused, collecting my breath and finally realizing how rough I’d been.

“Shit,” I breathed and pulled my upper body back, just enough to see her face, while my cock remained lodged deep. “Are you okay?”

There were fucking tears on her cheeks while her head was arched back, her mouth frozen in an O. And I panicked.

Cupping her cheek in one hand, I slid my thumb across her chin to gently urge her face down so we were on the same level. “Chloe?”

Her lashes opened slowly, and when she met my eyes, they were red from crying. I sucked in a breath, prepared to apologize harder than I’d ever apologized for anything. But then her lips spread wide, and she blasted me with a smile so warm and bright that my cock flexed inside her, which caused her to mumble out a sound of surprise.

“God, that feels good,” she whimpered.

The next thing I knew, she was leaning forward to kiss me. Our mouths met, and her tongue immediately followed. I groaned and kissed her back, then jolted when her fingernails bit into my ass and pulled me even more snugly inside her, demanding that I move.

Somehow, I managed to laugh in pleasure and keep sucking on her tongue at the same time. From there, I retreated my hips, pulling out before pushing right back in again. Keeping my pace steady, I kept thrusting into her with an unceasing rhythm that drove her crazy.

She writhed and bucked against me, scoring my butt with delicious scratch marks, then my shoulders as she tried to get me to move faster. She pulled her lips from mine to arch her neck and cry out unintelligible words, and then she jerked taut, opening her mouth in a wordless scream. Her body bowed as she came; she was so rigid in my arms that it was hard to keep hold of her.

I watched the orgasm on her face in wonder until the squeezing of her pussy around my dick was more than I could take. And with my teeth gnashing, I buried my face in her neck, pressed in tight, and pumped faster as I released myself.

Her body spasmed against mine while I jetted inside her, and she held me tucked against her, patting my hair gently until I finished. Then, a great groan tore from my lungs, and my limbs started to shake as my orgasm began to settle.

“Christ,” I breathed in her hair, pretty sure she could feel the jittering in my arms. But my legs weren’t any better. And the weight of holding us both up was quickly becoming more than I could bear.

“Fuck, we’re going down,” I warned as I guided us through the fall, letting her slide down the wall with me until I was on my knees on the carpet, and she was on her ass.

She yelped, startled by the descent, but then she threw her head back and laughed. I felt more like crying, though, because my dick slipped free of her, and it immediately wanted to nestle back into its favorite place ever.

Her laugh was so captivating and happy, though, that I couldn’t seem to care as I watched the joy on her face as she filled the hall with the most amazing sound ever.

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