Page 24 of Broken: Taylor

The tresses of his hair were soft between her fingers as Allison held him in place at her breast needing more of the wicked things his tongue was doing.

His thumb circled her clit and she fell to pieces. Thankfully his mouth covered hers just as she cried out. No need to alarm anyone who could possibly overhear. Although it was doubtful anyone could past the thick walls and double-paned windows.

Taylor held her against him as the last of the waves of her climax worked through.

They moved to stand beside the bed and he lowered Allison’s panties down her legs. On wobbly legs, she stood still allowing him to take her in fully. Lips curved, his darkened gaze raked over her inch by inch. It was as if he touched every place his eyes landed, heat surfacing each spot.

Breathing became a struggle when he continued his perusal, sending Allison to heights of desire she’d never felt before.

Finally Taylor met her gaze.

What seemed like a flicker of uncertainty in his expression turned to challenge when he removed his box-briefs. It was then she noticed the scarring.

Just above the waistband of his briefs on the left side was a ragged scar that ran down to his upper thigh. His thigh was misshapen. Ugly scars pulled at the skin, making the area dip in. If anything, the marks made him sexier and even more desirable. Allison bit her bottom lip and focused for a moment longer trailing upwards past his washboard abs to his well-formed chest. He was more than an eyeful that was for sure.

Although she wanted to take him all in, memorize every bit of the masculinity before her, it was hard to concentrate when his thick erection demanded all the attention.

“Wow.”

When she met his gaze, he rolled his eyes playfully. “Is that all women think about?”

Allison sucked in her bottom lip and smiled. “I don’t know of any woman that would be able to ignore you. Come here.” She crooked her finger at him and Taylor’s eyebrows rose.

She couldn’t help the sharp intake of breath, sounding more like a gasp when he came closer. Somehow she had to memorize every instant, commit to memory this wonderful night.

Finally, Taylor Hamilton would be hers.

Damnif he didn’t almost come just by looking at Allison. The soft lighting filtering in from the living room was enough to let him to see her clearly.

From her long legs to her rounded hips, she was perfection. Unlike women he’d been with before, she was assured enough to allow him to take his time to admire her body.

He hated it when women focused too much on the imperfections and attempted to hide themselves. Not Allison.

She was plush, with a soft mound for a stomach and a hint of a roll above her waist. That place in particular, just above her waist made his mouth water and he couldn’t wait to lick and nip at the soft skin.

When she crooked her finger inviting him to join her in bed, she didn’t have to repeat herself.

Taking her with him, they tumbled onto the bed and he instantly wanted to be inside of her.

When she giggled, he was relieved. He was a damn idiot. Had to take things slower. What he wanted more than anything at the moment was to dive into her and fuck her until he came. But that would happen soon enough. For now, he’d follow her lead.

“I want you Taylor. Can’t make up my mind if I want to enjoy touching and kissing, take our time or to demand you fuck me hard and fast.”

He took the decision away from her. “We can do both.”

He covered her mouth while settling between her thighs, the plushness almost enough to make him senseless. Taking his dick in hand, he maneuvered to her center and thrust in.

“Ah!” both said in unison, stilling for a moment. She was hot, wet and tight. Taylor wasn’t sure he could move an inch without losing control.

Good thing his body took over independently. He pulled out and dove back into her, the movement steady while he could keep it. Each time however sent him farther into what was all Allison. The sounds she made combined with the silky skin and softness of her body made his entire world spin.

This would not be a give and take. No way in hell.

He took all and thankfully so did Allison. She cried out, her nails digging into his ass until his entire body shook.

Only a couple thrusts more and he was unable to stop the climax. He came so hard his eyes crossed and toes curled.

When he collapsed on top of her, Allison began twirling her tongue just below his ear and damn if his cock didn’t stir.

Yeah, round two would be slow and steady.