Page 55 of Break Me Gently

No sooner had I begun to move than his hands gripped my waist, holding me still while he drove his hips up to meet me. His hands slammed me down onto every thrust.

“Fuck,” I howled at the brutal pace.

My hands clung to his chest, my breasts swaying beneath me. The savage expression on his face never changed as he watched me. I tilted forward until my clit rubbed against him.

“Shit,” he growled, as my muscles locked around him.

I might have screamed. Everything blurred together. I pressed my hips against him, grinding, using every inch of him to drag out the pleasure. His hands gripped my breasts as he began to pump his hips harder.

“Oh, fuck. My filthy girl,” he groaned.

His cock throbbed inside me, and I felt ropes of hot cum spill into me, filling me up, my pussy still fluttering around him.

I collapsed onto his chest. Ragged breathing filled the room.

“Damn,” he rasped. “I can’t wait for our wedding night.”

I smiled and kissed his damp chest, wondering if he knew that I owned him.

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I was busy rummaging through my Easter goody bag for chocolatey goodness when I noticed Zach sitting there, staring at his. I glanced at my mum to see if she’d noticed.

Mum sat on Luke’s lap, still very much in their honeymoon phase.

“I never brought anything,” Zach said quietly.

“That never bothered you at Christmas,” Luke muttered under his breath.

Mum pinched his side.

“What? All kids are freeloaders,” he said, catching her hand to bring it to his lips.

Then he began fondling her belly again.

“Even this one,” Luke murmured.

“Ewww. Get a room,” Zach said, opening his bag.

At least he didn’t gag this time.

He had the same as me—a Lindt chocolate egg and a few smaller packets of sweets. He stared at them for a moment before glancing at my mum.

“Thank you… Mum,” he said, before quickly looking away.

Luke smiled, and well, Mum teared up before glancing at me and my ring.

“You’re welcome, son,” she sniffed.

“Now look what you did,” Luke said, pulling Mum’s head onto his shoulder.

I think we all rolled our eyes, and I changed the topic back to Scrabble.

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Mum and Luke had ushered us out of the kitchen, so we decided to take a walk in Luke’s gardens. It must take an army to keep on top of all that weeding alone. Though, those times in the garden with my mum had always been the best for talking and catching up.

Zach’s hand found mine as we walked down the stone steps.