Page 32 of Breaking Down


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My vision comes back just in time to see him stripping off his pants and boxer shorts. He is like a statue, a very well developed muscular statue. My eyes move slowly down, his cock isHUGE. ANDPIERCED. My eyes must be wide because I hear him laugh again.

Before I can say anything I see him tear open a foil package and roll on a condom. He climbs up the bed, and kisses me. I can still taste a bit of myself on him.

“Are you sure,” he asks me softly. The question catches me off guard and I nod a yes. He kisses me again and starts to rub my folds with his fingers. He inserts 2 and then 3 fingers and rubs my clit. Before I know it, I’m panting with need AGAIN.

My hips moving in the rhythm his hands have set. I can’t believe I’m almost coming again when he pulls his hand away.

“Not yet,” he states simply. Then he starts to build me up again. Only to stop. He starts again. Building and building. Just when I think he is going to stop, he plunges inside of me.

My back arches and my orgasm comes out of nowhere. Just when I think it is over he pulls out and pushes back in. I feel incredibly full. His piercing hits all the right spots inside me. He sets a slow pace. He is methodical and I am writhing around. Without warning, I feel another climax building. His finger is on my clit.

“Look at me,” he demands but I can’t, “I said look at me,” he directs again. My eyes lock on his. I hum in acknowledgement.

“You cum when I say, do you understand,” he asks me gruffly. His voice sounds like it has been dragged across a gravel driveway. His biceps are drawn tight as he hovers over me.

I can only nod. Which seems to be good enough for him. A few moments go by, and I am so close. He picks up the pace, and starts to circle his thumb around my clit faster.

“Now, Meg,” he practically roars. My eyes slam shut and my body seizes up as I climax. He follows quickly after me swearing. Laying on top of me for a minute he kisses my forehead to catch his breath. I feel like I am paralyzed.

He pulls out of me gently, gets rid of the condom, and unties my hands. Bringing them down he starts to rub them.They are a bit stiff but, in a few minutes the motions make my already relaxed body drowsy and I fall asleep.

Chapter 30

Sterling

I follow her into sleep pretty quickly. I have enough energy to pull a blanket over us and pull her up against me. She is beautiful. Magnificent. It was the best night with a woman I have ever had. I plan to repeat it with her, often. Once we got through her hesitancies it was smooth sailing. There were times I had trouble hanging onto the thread of control that I had.

I wake up to find her gone from the bed. I hear the shower running. Jumping up, I grab another condom off the nightstand and roll it on. I decide that sharing a shower sounds like the best idea. I silently slide open the door and see that she is already soaping up.

Walking up behind her silently I pull her backwards. She jumps and turns. Her arms go to cover herself.

“Sterling, what are you doing in he….,” I don’t let her finish before I slam my mouth on hers and back her up against the shower wall. She melts into me. I hitch her legs up around my waist and grind into her center. She gasps. This morning, I won’t tease her long.

I bring my hand down to her clit and start circling it. She gasps again and starts to suckle on the skin between my shoulder and neck. Worrying the area with her teeth. Her short nails are digging into my back. I slide a finger inside her and then another. I proceed to pump them in and out. I listen to hermoans, and know she is already getting close. She is so sensitive and responsive.

When she is practically there, I stop abruptly. She groans and whimpers. My hand moves down to her ass. It is plump and I grab onto it. She I bump my cock against her clit and she moans.

“Come on, Sterling,” she says almost frustratedly. I can’t help but laugh. She doesn’t know that she has signed up for a lifetime of this.

“Not yet,” I say quickly, dropping her to her feet and spinning her around. “Put your hands on the bench and arch your back so that that perfect ass is in the air,” I order.

She looks at me and arches an eyebrow. I arch mine. I like that she is challenging me, but I will win the battles in the bedroom,or shower, every time. For a second I see her mulling over her options and then she does what she is told.

I can’t help myself and I lightly slap her ass. She jumps and looks over her shoulder at me. I do it again a bit harder. She bites her lip.Oooh, we like that too. Good to know.I think to myself, before I slide my hand under her and in-between her legs. I rub her clit a few times. She starts to moan again.

Sliding a finger into her, I start to tease her g-spot. She starts to keen. Pulling my finger out of her I lift her hips slightly and line my dick up to her pussy. I bump her clit a few more times and then slide home.

She groans deeply. Her hands are clenched into fists on top of the shower bench seat and she is panting.

“Okay,” I check in with her quickly. She nods, but doesn’t give me words. That isn’t good enough.

“Answer me, Meg,” I demand. She huffs, and I feel her swallow. She pushes back against me.

“I’m good,” she says in a strangled way. That is good enough for me and I slide out of her and slide in again. Quickly, I pick up the pace until we are both on the edge.

“Cum for me,” I say to Meg. I feel her pussy fluttering around my dick as her orgasm hits. I fall right behind hers. Taking a moment to catch my breath, I trail kisses down her spine. She sighs.

“That was, unexpected,” she states airily. Almost like she is still in a state of shock. I chuckle and start to soap her up. It takes her a minute, but soon she is running soapy fingers down my pecks and arms. She trails them down my abs and tentatively starts stroking my dick. Which is still at half mast.