Page 43 of Broken Headboards

“Stand, baby,” I instruct.

“Austin, I’m going to cum,” she pleads.

Stroking her walls with my finger, I circle her clit with my tongue and I feel her muscles tremble.

“Do it. Cum for me,” I groan, sucking her into my mouth.

“Fuck!”

Her nails dig into my scalp as her body begins to jerk against me. I taste her release on my tongue—sweeter than before—and I hold her up, letting her ride her orgasm with my face between her legs.

Her body stills, and with a loud moan they relax, her body settling into an orgasm-induced haze.

But, with her back on the ground, I stand up and cradle her jaw, kissing her eagerly.

“Let’s do that again,” I whisper into her mouth.

“Please,” she sighs.

I hoist her up over my shoulder, smacking her ass when she squeals in surprise.

“Austin, what are you doing?” she yells, laughing.

“You, soon,” I say.

“You’re crazy!” she exclaims.

“Oh, baby. You have no idea.”

We reach my bedroom and I gradually release her, letting her body slide down mine.

“Take your corset off,” I tell her, looking down at her lust filled gaze.

“Take your pants off,” she coos as her eyes roll over my body.

We strip for each other, never taking our eyes off the others. But, when I’m free, her eyes land on my dick and she sucks her bottom lip in anticipation.

“Hungry?” I tease.

“Ravenous,” she says, breathlessly.

“So am I.”

Before she can take me into her mouth, I pick her up and lay her on my comforter, hovering over her. I place kisses on her stomach, traveling up to her tits. I suck one of her nipples into my mouth while my hand teases the other, twisting it between my thumb and finger gently.

“Oh my God,” she squirms.

Her moan vibrates through me, igniting a primal instinct I know I won’t be able to control for long.

I want to devour this fucking woman.

I pinch her nipple and her body jerks, and a satisfied smile spreads my lips, knowing I have the same impact on her.

My mouth paves a path up to her neck, sucking and nipping at her soft, delicate skin.

“You make me so fucking hard, Tess,” I say, my voice husky and drenched with need.

“Fuck me now,” she commands.