Page 20 of Leave Me Broken
“Molto bene, indeed,” I mutter when she stops in front of me.
Her teeth sink into her lower lip and I want to bite that lip. She sways as she moves even closer until her front is nearly pressed against mine. Her small hands grip onto my shirt and she tilts her head back. “Can we talk in your office? It’ll only take a second.” My dick bobs in my shorts as her sultry words wrap their way around my body. I know the look in her eyes, and I’ll be damned if I let it go to waste.
With one fluent movement, I grab her around the thighs and throw her over my shoulder. She grunts but her small giggle has me wanting to run to my office.
Luca is chuckling to himself when we walk by. “Do not take too long, practice starts soon.”
“We won’t,” Payson promises.
I kick the door shut behind me and she struggles to scramble off my shoulder. When I set her down, her back is against the door and my lips are on hers. Her lips are soft, like the rest of her, and I love how she always kisses me like I’m air and she needs me to breathe. It’s intoxicating; I’ve never had someone need me so bad, and fuck, if it doesn’t go right to my head.
“You have a good night?” I ask. Payson moves her lips to my neck, and she hooks my shirt, stopping our kiss long enough for me to throw it off and pull her back into my arms so she can reach my mouth, neck—wherever she wants.
“Mhm.” Her breath is hot against my chest. I don’t know what has come over her. Usually I’m the one ripping her clothes off, yet here she is in my arms, still clothed in her black spandex top and blue spandex shorts. I can’t even get a second to remove anything because her hands are wild over my body.
She squirms out of my arms and drops to her feet. Slowly, painfully slowly, her mouth travels over my abs, down each one until she falls to her knees. My vision is blurry with need, but I still nearly bust when I look down and see her pulling her hair into a ponytail on top of her head. I stroke my aching dick until she finishes and her hands replace my one. The groan that escapes my mouth is unexpected but deepens the hunger swirling in her lust-filled stare.
“I could make you come just doing this, couldn’t I?”
“Yes,” I hiss.
She smiles and I wonder if that’s her plan. Make me have a mess in my shorts all of practice. But her hands leave my dick and her fingers slip into the elastic band. “I’d much rather swallow it.”
My head is fucking reeling, especially when her hands wrap around my ass and she forces me into her mouth as her short nails dig into my ass cheeks. The sounds that leave my girl when my dick is shoved deep in her throat are fucking delicious. Yet she still doesn’t release my dick. She’s the predator this time and my dick is her prey for her to gag and choke on.
This is how every day could be with Payson. When she’s not my player and not in high school. I’ve thought a lot about our future. It would be realistic to wait until she’s eighteen, if not graduated, to seriously pursue anything, but that’s not what I want and based on the need in her tear-filled eyes, I know it’s not what she wants either. Payson needs me like I need to come right now.
I fist the ponytail she put in just for me. Her nails dig deeper, and one finger teases the center of my ass. I scowl down at her but don’t make her move her fingers. I shove my hips forward and butt her up against the door. Her green eyes burn so vibrantly. She looks fucking amazing with my dick stretching her mouth as wide as it will go. Her tongue flicks up and down my slit.
Payson removes a hand from my ass to choke my dick and pull the foreskin back. “Good girl.” I breathe. “Fuck, babygirl, don’t stop and I’m going to come down that tight little throat. Is that what you want? You want my cum, don’t you, Jailbird?”
My body jolts when a finger slips between my ass cheeks. I grunt when she teases the tight muscles, and still, I don’t stop her. She seems to like that I don’t, and I swear I can feel her smile. I take over pistoning my hips and choking her with my dick and she focuses on what she is doing behind me. She doesn’t insert her finger but she doesn’t stop teasing either. My grunts are loud and unlike anything I have heard before. Her face is beet red and her eyes lost the fight to stay open. I should worry about her getting air but I’m so close.
“So . . . fucking . . . close. Keep going, babygirl.”
She penetrates my body in a way I’ve never had before and I spill my seed deep down her throat at the same time. Her throat squeezes me every time she swallows my cum. I know it was a lot but she swallowed it all like the good girl she is. She drags her tongue up my sensitive shaft when I slip from her mouth. Her hands fall to her lap, and she stares up at me with an excited but dizzy look across her face.
“Learn something new?” I cock an accusing eyebrow. My shorts snap back into place and I move to rest against my desk while she gathers herself. It takes a while for her to stand, shaky legs support her until she is within reach, and I pull her into my body. I fall into the chair with her straddling my lap and she buries her face into the crook of my neck, breathing in the oxygen she lost.
I rub her back and her body melts more. Her raspy voice stops me from thinking she might have fallen asleep. “Did you like that?”
“It was . . . different.”
She hums, obviously happy. I always compare Payson to a bunny because of her nose, and she’s just so fucking cute but when curled into my body the way she is, I swear she purrs like a cat.
“Monica and Janelle told me to try it,” she admits. “I didn’t think it would be so hot.”
As much as I’m enjoying having her molded to me, I have to see her face, so I bring my hands to her shoulder and push her back. She eyes me with a sloppy smile and sleepy eyes.
“That was hot, for you?”
Her head lifts and she nods excitedly. “So hot. I came.”
My eyes widen in surprise. “You came . . . from sucking my dick?”
“A little, yeah. And fingering you—”
I kiss her because while I’m not embarrassed and it did feel good, weird, but good, I don’t want to hear her say it. “Don’t you dare fucking tell them,” I mumble against her lips.