Page 31 of Broken Headboards

A few moments pass, but I know exactly what I need to when I see a hint of lust and anger swirling in her eyes.

She opens her mouth to say something, but I shut it for her, crashing my lips into hers. She falls into me, letting me take her in my arms. Her hands caress my chest and I squeeze her ass, eliciting a soft moan from her.

Checkmate, Tess.

She moves her hand down to my chest and pushes me away abruptly, shaking her head.

“That’s what you call kissing?” she coos, and jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waist.

“Fuck,” I groan, grabbing her ass and swiveling her around to my desk.

She kisses me, forcefully, tugging harder at my hair. Her tongue intertwines with mine, allowing me to taste her sweetness. Fuck, I could fucking live off this.

She grinds her hips, rubbing herself against my cock, stroking it over my pants. I thrust back against her, feeling her body jerk.

Jesus Christ.

She claws at my scalp, tilting my head up to hers. “Is that all you got?” She heaves, her tits nearly hitting my chin with each forced bounce.

“Baby, I’m just getting started,” I pull my head out of her hold and release one of my hands, pulling the hem of her top down to release her nipple.

I suck it into my mouth, grazing it with my tongue.

“Ahh,” she moans, tilting her head back.

She bucks her hips against me, trying to push me away and distract me.

Nope. She’ll have to learn the way not to question me or my skills.

I throw everything off the desk and lay her on it, pushing up her skirt up. Ripping her soaked panties, I throw it to side.

“Austin!” She shrieks, grabbing my tie to pull her up into a seated position.

She loosens the knot, dragging it over my head, and tears my shirt open, flinging the buttons onto the floor. Running her hands down my chest, she hums to herself and purses her lips at me.

“Looks like you really do need to improve yourdurability,” she chuckles but her gaze shocks me to my fucking core, it has me panting.

But I’m not letting her take control. Again. We’re proving something to each other. And, it’s me who will dominant her this time.

I place my hand behind her knee, sliding her forward and she falls on her back, letting out a quiet squeal. A cocky smile forms on her lips and she places a heel on my shoulder, piercing the skin with its sharpness.

I seethe at the pain but thrive off the feeling.

I lick from the instep of her foot down to her inner thigh, stopping right before I reach her swollen clit, leaving her reeling.

“Never underestimate my strength and ability to control,” I hang her foot over my shoulder, positioning her pussy right in front of me. “I’ll always be more sturdy than your pink velvet.”

I free my cock from my pants and rubbing its head against her folds. She sighs and releases a soft chuckle before I slam into her.

“Oh my God!” Her body jolts forward.

“Take it, baby. You know want me,” I grind my teeth together, feeling the tightness of her wet pussy swallowing me.

It feels so fucking good. I have to tense my muscles to stop from cumming right then and there.

I’m not usually a minute-man, baby. But with her, it’s different. I don’t know what it is with this chick, but she fucking riles me up in mere seconds.

“Harder,” she lifts her hips up.