The Broken
she
mutters in a breathless whimper.
    Her chest lays
flat on top of the dresser, my hand pinning her head, her ass prone
in the air. I drop to my knees, my hand sliding from her head to
her back. I use force to keep her pinned as I sink my teeth into
her ass.
    “Sammy, oh
God!”
    I slip my free
hand between her legs, coating my fingers in our mixed juices, the
moisture dampening her thighs. I run the wet finger up the crease
of her ass, she gasps when I reach her tight little hole.
    “Will you let
me fuck you there, Twink?” I ask, breeching the muscle and stroking
my finger inside her tight ass.
    “Oh, God, yes!”
she cries as I slip my finger out and stand. I grasp her hair,
lifting her so her back is against my front. I bite down on her
shoulder and cup one of her tits with my free hand.
    “Get on your
knees and use your mouth to lube me up. Get me wet so I can fuck
that tight little ass of yours.”
    She spins
around and drops to her knees, one of her petite hands wraps around
the base of my cock; her eyes look up at me through her lashes as
her mouth opens and her tongue darts out, tasting the tip. She
bites her lip and moans, “You taste of me.”
    She sinks her
mouth over my shaft. Fuck, her tongue puts pressure against my dick
as her mouth coats me in saliva, sucking me deep.
    “Fuck, Twink,”
I gasp.
    Her free hand
cups and massages my balls. I’m going to explode if she keeps this
up. I yank her head back by her hair.
    “Make it
soaking wet, Twink.”
    She continues
coating my dick in her spit, and I can’t take anymore. I reach for
her, bringing her to her feet and turning her so she’s back over
the dresser. I spread her ass cheeks.
    “Hold on to the
dresser. I’ll go slow, but it might hurt at first.”
    As I breach her
entrance, her hands reach back, digging her nails into my hips.
“Fuck me Sammy, hard!”
    She pulls me
forward to thrust into her. I wince as I enter her ass fully, she
cries out and I still. She’s so fucking tight. I bring my hand
round to her wet folds and circle her clit with my fingers. She
relaxes instantly.
    “Oh, God,
please move. Fuck me please!”
    I can’t hold
back, her pleas are driving me insane. She’s as desperate for me as
I am for her. I pull my hips back and then sink forward again and
again.
    “Yes, oh God!
That’s amazing,” she moans. “You’re amazing.”
    I growl,
plunging in and out of her tight ass. I slip my fingers into her
wet pussy, thrusting them up inside her; with every thrust of my
hips I mimic the movement with my fingers. I tug her hair with my
other hand and continue to rock my body into hers. I’m building
fast, and so is she. Her inner walls contract all around me, her
body convulsing with pleasure; her pussy floods my fingers. I pound
her harder and harder until she’s crying with pleasure. I give her
everything I have, thundering against her over and over until my
own need grows to an all-time high, tightening my balls. I pull my
dick free and let my come shoot over her ass cheeks and up her
spine. Fuck, it’s sexy as hell seeing her skin covered in my seed.
Her body goes limp against the dresser and I lean away from her so
she doesn’t have any of my weight on her.
    “Oh my God,
Sammy.”
    I smile, but
the rattle of keys in the front door has her shooting up and
spinning towards me.
    “Shit,” she
whispers, her eyes wide with panic.
    “Riv, you
home?” Blaydon’s voice reverberates against the door.
    She rushes
around me, opening the bathroom door and shoving me inside. She
grabs a towel and wraps it around her body. I listen as she opens
her bedroom door.
    “Hey Blay, I’m
just going to take a shower.”
    “Why you all
are flushed? And your hair is all messed… you know what don’t
answer that. I’m going out tonight. I might not be back but I’ll
set my alarm for work.”
    “Okay.”
    The door clicks
shut so I exit the bathroom, still naked. River’s eyes drink me in,
her bottom lip disappearing in to her

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