Page 21 of Rules We Break


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Ivy’s cheeks are flushed, and her hair is a mess. Her pupils are dilated as she looks down at me and bites that sexy lower lip.

“You’ve got me all riled up, Gregory.”

She moves her body higher, getting her tits close enough to my mouth that I can suck and bite on each one before she shuffles higher. Her knees settle on either side of my face.

“I think you should help me with that.”

CHAPTERTHIRTEEN

My girl knows how to ride my fucking face.

There’s none of this hovering bullshit because she’s worried she might suffocate me. Ivy sits on my face and grinds against my nose. Her hands are gripping the headboard, and her head is thrown back in ecstasy. The view I have is magnificent.

I love everything about her body. And from this angle, I get to see the round curve of her belly that leads up to those amazing breasts. Her breathing is labored, and her hips are grinding, making her breasts bounce softly in time with her body. The long column of her throat is on display, and when her face moves to look down at me, I get to watch every little expression on her face as she uses me for her pleasure.

And her taste—fuck, her taste—is so goddamn sweet. I’ve missed pleasuring her with my tongue. She’s so responsive. When I dip my tongue deep inside of her, her mouth opens to let out the softest moan. And when the tip teases circles around her clit, she bites her bottom lip.

Best of all, when I suck that little nub into my mouth, she praises me just how I like.

“That’s it,” she pants as I suck and suck. “Right there, baby. You know exactly how I like it, don’t you?”

One of her hands comes down to play softly with my hair, twirling it between her fingers and tugging it gently at the roots. She does this sometimes after she’s been rough. Her touches become delicate and loving, like she’s reassuring me that it’s not always going to be whips and chains. That she can be loving and soft as well.

I’ve never really dominated her before. That moment tonight in the bathroom was the first time I had really ever taken control. But sometimes I wonder if she would like to be a switch with the way her demeanor changes mid-activity sometimes.

But then I remember the way she looks at me when Idotry to take some control, and I remember that that probably isn’t what she wants…

“Fuck, baby.”

She throws her head back again, and I can tell she’s getting close. Her breaths pick up, and she starts to go silent. The grip her fingers have on my hair tightens, and I just keep doing what I’m doing. I know better than to switch up what I’m doing right when she’s about to come.

And right now, I’m sucking her clit into my mouth while teasing it with the tip of my tongue. It’s driving her crazy. I can feel her arousal slipping over my lips and chin and down onto my throat. Such a fucking turn-on how wet she gets for me.

She pants the word “yes” over and over again as her pussy begins to flutter on my chin. She cries out, and her thighs squeeze hard around my face, and I can’t catch a breath. But I don’t care.

I don’t need oxygen to survive.

All I need are her screams and this tight little pussy.

“Whew!” She laughs and crawls down my body to drape across me. Her chin rests on her hands on my chest. “I missed that mouth.”

I lick my lips, getting every bit of her that I can. But I’m still a mess with it all over my chin and cheeks. I take a deep breath and look down at her.

“Did you also miss my cock? Because he’s ready for round two if you want to untie me.”

“Why would I have to untie you to use your cock?” Her eyebrow arches playfully.

“Because I can fuck you like you need to be fucked if I have full range of motion,” I tease her back.

She lifts herself up and kisses me, tasting herself on my tongue as it sweeps into her mouth. I tug at the pillowcases that are keeping my hands tied to the headboard, but she did a damn good job of making sure I wouldn’t be able to pull myself free. She laughs against my mouth as I continue to fight against them.

“It’s not fair,” I complain. “You’ve gotten to touch me all over. And I want to touch you.”

“Yeah? What else do you want to do to me, baby?”

I lift my head to kiss her again and take the opportunity to bite her lip.

“I want to flip you over onto your back, throw those long-ass legs over my shoulders, and fuck you so deep while I hold that favorite wand of yours to your clit.”

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