Page 140 of Breakaway Hearts
Intensity burns in his brown eyes, and he slides out and back in again, fucking me slowly. As he does, I feel his cock start to harden again inside me. A few more strokes have him fully hard again, and a little rush of pride and shock shoots through me as I realizeIdid that to him.
“You really aren’t done,” I whisper, grinning through my tears. “I didn’t know you meant it quite so literally.”
He chuckles, pressing a kiss to my lips. “I meant it in every way possible.”
“Reese…” My stomach does a little flip at what I’m about to say, and I trail off.
His brows furrow, his gaze locked with mine. “What?”
“I want you to have every part of me.”
He freezes with his shaft buried inside me, a muscle in his jaw jumping. “What do you mean?”
“I mean…” I swallow. “I want you to fuck my ass. You’ll be the only man who’s ever had me that way. I want you to claim me there too.”
“Fuck.” He groans, his cock swelling. “Are you sure?”
I nod, because even though there’s a flutter of nerves at the idea, I’m absolutely certain I want this. I’ve trusted Reese with more of myself than anyone else since the very beginning, and now I want him to have this too. I want to remind us both of how strong and solid the connection between us is when we just trust it.
Reese smooths his thumbs over my cheeks, looking down at me like I’m the most perfect thing he’s ever seen. Then he draws out of me fully, leaning back a little.
“Turn over for me,” he says. “On your hands and knees. I’ve got to get you ready. I want to make sure you’ll enjoy this.”
I do as he says, my pulse quickening as his hands run over my ass. When he spreads my cheeks, my face burns as I imagine the view he has from that angle. He can see my pussy, swollen and dripping with his cum, and above that, my asshole, virgin and untouched.
He slides his fingers into my pussy, slicking them with cum and gathering it on his fingertips… then he brings those same fingers to my back hole, using his cum as lube as he spreads it around the tight ring of muscles.
“I love the way you let me dirty you up,” he groans. “The way you’re such a prim and proper teacher some of the time, but with me, you’re my good little slut. So hungry for everything I do to you.”
I nod, my hair falling around my face as I drop down onto my forearms, giving him an even better angle to continue his ministrations. “I am. I love having your hands on me. Your cock inside me. No one has ever touched me the way you do. Made me feel the way you do.”
“Will anyone else ever make you feel this way?” He teases my ass before slipping a slick finger inside me, making me hiss out a breath. “Will you ever let another man touch you like this?”
“No.” I shake my head, and he pushes his finger deeper. The sensation is foreign but not bad, and my ass nudges backward, urging him to keep going. “No one else will ever touch me because… you’re it for me too, Reese. You’re the only one I’ll ever want.”
“That’s my good girl.”
He kneads my ass cheek with his other hand, adding a second finger. That intensifies the stretch, and I whimper softly.
“Touch yourself while I do this,” he breathes. “It will help relax you. Come on. Play with that clit the way I know you like.”
My arms shake as I keep one forearm braced on the bed and slip the other hand between my legs. My cheek rests against the blanket as I start to circle my clit slowly, trying to match the tempo of Reese’s movements as he slides his fingers in and out of my ass, scissoring them slightly. He gathers more of his cum with his free hand, smearing it right where he needs it until I’m wet and slippery.
“How does that feel?” he asks, pressing his fingers open wider.
“Weird.Good. I need…” I bite my lip, at a loss for how to describe it. “I need more.”
“Soon, Firefly,” he promises. “I’ve gotta get you nice and stretched out first. Fuck, I can already tell you’re gonna choke my cock.”
He sounds like he’s barely holding on, and I can relate to that feeling. Something is coiling tight inside my belly, and I abandon the attempt to keep my movements slow and measured, rubbing my clit with purpose as I barrel toward another orgasm.
“Reese,” I moan, a warning note to my voice. “I’m gonna come again.”
“Do it.” He squeeze my ass cheek, fucking me deeper with his fingers. “Come on your hand and then I’ll make you come on my cock again.”
I turn my head, burying my face in the blanket as I grind against my fingers, my ass clenching around him. By the time my climax starts to ebb away, he’s pulled his fingers out, and I tense up a little as I feel the blunt head of his cock nudge against my back hole.
“Keep breathing,” he tells me. “Relax for me. I’ll take care of you, I promise.”