Once Written, Twice Shy (The Broken Men Chronicles)

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her and she yelped.
    “You’re delicious,” I said and blew hot air,
making her peak stiffen up before I moved to the other.
    “Oh, God,” she said and moaned as I took the other
in my mouth.  “Pax!  Oh…I don’t think-”
    I pulled away.  “That’s just it, baby, don’t
think, just let go and feel,” I said.  I bit down and laved the pert nub to
soothe the sting.  Her body gave way, turning boneless in my arms, the orgasm
that raked through her body being one of total submission.  “Good girl,” I said
as I trailed down lower, her hands grasping my head as if trying to guide me to
a new destination.  “Tell me,” I licked around her navel, “where?”  My tongue
dipped into the hollow of her bellybutton.
    “I-I…”
    I hovered, my mouth over her covered pussy which
was pungent and drenched from her overflowing nectar and blew.
    No answer.
    I knew that she wanted me to eat her out but I
refused to give in to my urges if she couldn’t voice hers.
    “Gah!” she said when I moved down and kissed the
inside of her thigh.  “Pax!”
    “Tell me,” I said with a growl as I kept moving
away from her core but pressed my thumb to it and swiped it upward until I felt
her swollen bud pulse beneath it.
    “I-I…” she said again.  I pinched her protruding
clit and bit down on one of her thighs, causing her calming orgasm to pick up
in intensity.
    “More,” she said, “I want…”  She was panting.
    “You want what, Allie?”  I kept up with the
rubbing of her throbbing clit, extending her climax, her legs twitching.
    “Fu-” she said.  “I...”  She swallowed.  “I want
to feel…”
    “You want to feel what ?” I asked.  “I want
to taste you baby but I can’t do that until you-”
    “Eat me!  Fucking eat my pussy, Pax!”
    My shaft went from concrete to steel within a
fraction of a second with her vulgarity.  She was normally too shy to use such
language or so she’d confessed before.  Well, she sure as hell wasn’t shy now,
unleashing some of her inhibitions.
    “Your wish is my command, sexy,” I said, looking
at her flushed face of carnal exasperation and grinned, knowing that I had been
the one to put that look there.
    “Pax… now ,” she practically growled, animalistic
heat overwhelming me.
    My hands grabbed the thin lace at her hips and tore
her underwear down the middle, exposing the flesh I so yearned to sink into.  I
had a moment of guilt for destroying her lingerie—a short-lived one.
    I’ll just buy her a matching set later.
    I delved into her folds, lapping up her juices.  “Mmm.”
    “Oh!”
    Her hips arched up which granted me better access
and I felt the sudden urge to speed things along.  My tongue plunged into her
depths as I used my thumb to tweak her clit.  I switched and plunged a finger
into her, massaging that sweet spot inside her while I sucked her hard and
swollen bud.
    When I felt her muscles tighten around my finger,
I pulled them out and with my one free hand I pushed down my boxer briefs to mid-thigh,
all the while keeping my mouth on that little jewel of hers.
    “I need you to come for me, baby,” I said.  I
massaged her clit with my thumb and thrust a finger inside her.  “Make yourself
come with my hand.”  She began to ride like a sex-crazed kitten as I tried to
shimmy my underwear the remainder of the way off.
    “Baby,” I said and felt her buck up and boil over
onto my hand.
    “I need you in me right the fuck now ,” she demanded
before I could ask her what she wanted next.
    I leaned over her, grabbed the condom from the
drawer and slipped it on.  I arched her hips up by grabbing hold of her butt and
slammed myself into her throbbing core in one swift motion, almost sending
myself over the edge in the process.
    “Oh, God!”  I swear I could hear the walls shake.
    Teeth grinding, I stayed buried to the hilt,
unmoving.  Her legs wrapped around my waist and locked into a vice-like grip.
    “What’s-”
    “Fuck

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