Page 158 of Healed

And then I used my fingers to spread open her ass cheeks, my fingers teasing her hole.

She pulled her head from my neck just as I slipped a finger inside her, watching as her eyes rolled back and a throaty moan escaped her.

“More,” she whimpered, rocking her hips against me.

Sliding my finger in and out of her ass, I mimicked the movement of my cock. She shivered in my arms, tightening her legs around my waist. I felt them beginning to shake and knew she was close.

“Vienna, wait,” she murmured.

I stopped instantly.

“Put me down.”

I put her down.

“Are you ok—?”

She dropped to her knees, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she took my cock in her hands.

“I’ve been dying to do this,” she said.

She wrapped her lips around me, her tongue flicking the end of it, moaning as she tasted both herself and the pre-cum that was leaking from me.

I sank my hands into her hair, guiding her mouth up and down me. She brought her other hand to my balls, cupping them tightly.

“Fuck, Gabriella,” I grunted, thrusting my hips into her face.

She chuckled, the vibration making me jerk and then she started twisting her hand as she pumped up and down in time with her mouth.

She left my balls, her fingers tickling along my ass, hesitantly at first and then more firmly when she realised I wasn’t stopping her. She teased around my hole, and I shoved her hand away from my cock and grabbed her head.

“If you’re going to do it, then fucking do it,” I told her savagely.

She pressed her index finger inside my ass and as a reward, I slammed my cock to the back of her throat, closing my eyes against the blast of pleasure that shot through me as she choked around my length.

With her other hand grabbing my hip to hold her steady, I fucked her mouth relentlessly, slamming to the back of her throat before pulling her away by her hair.

Her finger remained in my ass and as she grew more confident, she began to move, mimicking my movements.

“Fuck, baby,” I whispered, brushing the hair from her face. “Look at me.”

Her huge brown eyes lifted, and I had to grit my teeth to stop from coming on the spot.

Seeing her mouth stuffed with my cock, the way her lips stretched around it, the tears in her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath… It was almost more than I could take.

Her fingers dug into my hips, her head trying to bob despite the grip I had on her hair, and I was damned if I could refuse her.

I thrust into her mouth, feeling my balls tighten, my back tingling as I came closer to coming. She let go of my hip and pushed a hand between her legs, stroking and circling her clit, moaning around my cock.

“Fuck, you’re killing me here,” I gasped.

She smirked and then gasped as she pushed a finger inside her pussy. I pushed her head down on my cock, holding her in place, watching the saliva drip from her lips and onto her chest, smearing the bloody words written there.

As much as I wanted to continue, as much as I was dying to see her swallow my cum, I needed back inside her pussy.

I launched her backwards by her hair, pulling her away from my cock.

“Up,” I demanded, not giving her the opportunity to refuse. I pulled her hair, dragging her to her feet, and then shoved her over the bonnet of the car.