Page 8 of Break Me Not

My eyes fluttered shut, loud moans fell from my lips as my cunt pulsed around the dildo. She went harder, extending my orgasm beyond my limits.

Only when I fell weightless against the bed did she pull it out of me to fall on top of me, allowing me to wrap my arms around her and pull her close.

My lips went to her hair, leaving kisses whenever I could reach.

“You were perfect,” I murmured.

“Two million dollars’ worth?” she asked and propped herself up to look me in the eyes.

“I would have paid even more for tonight.”

She bit her lip.

“Why?”

“You’re everything I’ve ever wanted,” I admitted. “And I just had to have you.”

“You don’t even know me.”

I ran my hand through her messed-up hair. The dark red locks had fallen out of her updo, no longer held in the perfect position they’d been when I first saw her.

But what I didn’t tell her was that she was wrong. I knew her. I knew her all too well.

“I would like to know you better.”

My comment shut her down. It was subtle, but I could see it in the way her face hardened. She had erected a wall between us.

“You were so good,” she said, running her finger down my chest and circling my nipple. “You get a request from me.”

“Kiss me,” I breathed.

Her eyes shot to mine, then to my lips. With careful hands, she cupped my face and slowly brought her mouth to mine, giving me a light, innocent kiss.

But I wasn’t stopping there.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer, twisting us to deepen our kiss. She moaned into me as our tongues played together, my piercing hitting her teeth. Her legs wrapped around my waist, quickly turning the sensual light kiss hot.

“Can I taste you again?” I asked against her lips.

She let out a small laugh. “Again?”

“I’d never stop if you let me.”

I kissed down her body, stopping to bring her nipple into my mouth and suck hard. When I finally settled between her legs, I left a kiss on her mound.

“One more time, then aftercare, okay?” she asked as I looped my arms around her thighs.

“How about three?”

Before she could reject, I brought her cunt into my mouth.

When she cried out, her back arching, I pulled away.

“Shall I keep going?”

Her hands were in my hair, forcing me back to her.

“Fuck… Fine. Three.”