Page 43 of Break Her


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Ihated being away from her. Even though I worked from home, taking most of my meetings from my office, it felt too far. On especially long days, I loved finding her upstairs, waiting for me.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked as I crawled onto the bed, immediately burying my face between her legs, cursing the clothes keeping us apart.

“Don’t pretend you don’t want it,” I clapped back in a playful voice before nipping her inner thigh.

“Hey!” She swatted at me lightheartedly.

I looked up at her, her cheeks blushing immediately, almost like every dark, depraved thing I wanted to do to her flashed across my forehead for her reading entertainment.

Her eyebrow raised when I pulled on the waistband of her leggings, but I was the winner of our stare-off, and she lifted her hips enough for me to pull them down her legs. She was wearing red, see-through panties.

“Fuck, Av,” I growled, looking back up at her. “Was someonehopingher stepbrother would fuck her?”

She refused to meet my eyes, embarrassed.

“You’re so sexy. Body of a goddamn goddess.” I kissed her thighs, then her stomach. I continued the path until I was taking off her shirt and kissing her neck and face, making her giggle. “I hope you didn’t want to keep these panties.”

“Wh—”

I tucked my fingers inside her underwear and tugged, my cock jerking as the rip of the fabric filled the room.

“Ro—”

I grabbed her face and pressed my lips to hers, silencing her protests.

“Mine, Av,” I said, letting the possessive tone vibrate in my chest. “Do you understand that?”

She didn’t respond at first, but then, she nodded.

“Spread your legs,” I demanded as I kissed a path back down her body. “Hold them open, little kitty. I don’t want anything getting in the way of my feast.” I placed her hands on the backs of her thighs, showing her what I expected.

She squirmed when I kissed her mound, whimpering as thought I was already fucking her. Her eyes blew wide open when I slipped two fingers inside.

“Look at you,” I breathed, spreading my digits as I fucked her slowly. “So fucking pretty. So fucking wet.”

My thumb brushed over her clit, and she gasped, her hips jerking up. My cock throbbed at the sight, but this wasmypunishment. Tonight was purely about Avery getting off as many times as she needed, and I would go to bed without the luxury of fucking her.

“Row—”

I flattened my tongue against her clit and then sucked on it, listening to her broken moans fill the room. She kept herselfpinned open for me with her hands, but her hips kept wiggling, trying to get away from me.

“Stay still,” I growled.

I fucked her harder, my tongue flicking and circling her clit until her legs shook and her back arched off the bed.

She was coming undone, but I didn’t let that stop me. If anything, I worked faster, and when she screamed my name, I knew she was there.

Her cunt gushed all over my face, soaking the sheets under us as her walls clenched down on my fingers. Even then, I didn’t stop. I licked every part of her, cleaning her up, kissing her thighs, memorizing the way she twitched under my touch.

“Please…”

Her cheeks were flushed as I met her eyes.

“Please, what?” I whispered, kissing the inside of her thighs, my fingers still buried deep inside her.

She just whimpered, but we both knew she wanted to beg for another one, so I slid a third finger inside her and curled them just right. Her entire body jerked as I worked steadily and gently until she was gushing again, her mouth open on a silent cry as her fingers dug into her thighs.

Once her pussy relaxed around my hand, I slowed my pace but never fully stopped. I brushed my thumb over her clit, kissed it, and then toyed with it some more.