Page 183 of Broken Road


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Her mouth fell open and her face flamed. “What are you going to be doing?”

I nearly laughed out loud. I would have if not for the slick dripping down my cock.

“Watching.”

I pulled her hips down and thrust up inside her then stilled.

She moaned into my mouth.

I kissed her soundly, with one hand squeezing the crease of her thigh, holding her still. With my other hand, I took hold of her wrist and nudged her hand in between our bodies.

“Touch yourself, baby,” I urged. “I want to feel you come on my cock.”

Her breath hitched and I felt her fingers in a vee around my cock, stroking the joining of our bodies.

“Oh, god, Vander,” she moaned. “Feeling us together here...”

“I know, baby. Touch your pussy, baby. Make yourself come.”

She moved her fingers to her little bud and stroked and circled and rubbed.

I kept hold of her ass with one hand and played with her breasts with the other, focussed on her face, watching her eyes glaze over, feeling the first ripple of her orgasm before she cried out and soaked me, thighs trembling, back bowing, her forehead pressed against my chest.

I gritted my teeth to hold back my own orgasm, my balls high and tight against my body, screaming for release.

I gently squeezed her breast and caressed up and down her sides while she slowly came down.

She lifted her head, her eyes dazed, sated, and confused.

She shimmied her hips. “What about you?”

“Give me a minute and I’ll tell you what I want.”

Her eyes lit with interest, and I chuckled, pressing my mouth against hers as I eased her off me.

After a few minutes, minutes I sorely needed, I turned her to face the foot of the bed and directed her to straddle my thighs. She looked back at me nervously.

“I think it’s going to be hard to balance.”

“I’ll help you,” I assured her, running my hands up and down her sides.

“Where do I put my hands?”

“You can brace yourself on my legs or lean back and put your hands on my chest.”

She tried both ways and then pushed herself up straight and raised her arms over her head. “I think, um, I think it’s better for balance if I just put them up here. That’s better.”

“Raise yourself up and tilt your ass back,” I directed.

She hesitated then did as I asked.

I grasped my cock and notched it at her entrance.

She wiggled her hips, pressing down, and carefully lowered herself.

I stared at the curve of her beautiful back, the flare of her hips, the roundness of her ass as she held her arms up over her head and raised herself up experimentally.

I squeezed her hips as she lowered herself back down.

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