Shattered: A Dark Romance

I moan on whoever is currently in my mouth, begging for the feeling, for relief to the ache that's building inside of me again.

It’s not long until he comes too, pushing to the back of my throat and shooting his load deep into me.

I pant when he pulls out, sucking in all the air I can get.

“Get up.” Noah orders and I’m slower to comply this time. Dragging my aching body up to stand, reaching out for someone to guide me. Noah leads me over to one of the couches, instructing me to get on all fours.

Someone, I think it’s Pax if my guessing skills are right, bring his cock to the seam of my lips, while I feel Noah press into me from behind.

The fullness of the two of them makes me moan. I can barely control myself, I can barely focus on pleasing either of them with all of the simultaneous stimulation. Noah brings a finger to my clit, flicking it over my aching button.

I’m writhing beneath them, barely able to contain myself when I feel hands on me. Running over my spine, palming my tits, and pinching my nipples.

Stars flicker in the back of my head as I crash over the edge of my orgasm. I don’t know who comes first, Pax or Noah, but I feel them leave me as my head finally clears bringing me back into the present.

The blindfold is removed, letting light hit my eyes again and instinctively I close them at the sensation.

“How do you feel?” Noah asks, his hot breath hitting my cheek.

“Amazing,” I answer.

Satisfied. Fulfilled. Worthy.

Three Years Earlier

THE FIRST TIME I FUCK Mik, I try to be gentle.

I barely know her, we’ve been dating for only a month so even though I have the urge to snake my fingers arou

nd her neck or slap her ass, I restrain myself.

But she’s fucking beautiful, that much I know.

She gets on her knees for me with no hesitation. Taking me into her mouth like she enjoys it. Her big green eyes peer up to mine as she releases me with a pop of her lips. I love the sight of her there, the lust lingering in her gaze while she sucks my cock.

It’s not long before I’m hauling her up to her feet and pushing her onto my bed, dying to get a taste of her.

“Fuck me hard,” she moans, and something unlatches in my heart, as if it’s expanding to love her more than I already do.

“How hard, baby girl?” I ask. A wicked smirk rises on her face.

Mik has hard edges but underneath she’s sweet. I’ve learned over the past month of being with her that she cries during movies, even when they’re not that sad. She listens intently when people talk to her, and she’s not the kind of friend that solves your problem, normally after listening she’ll look you dead in the eye and say, ‘that sucks.’ She has a soft spot for animals and wants to pet every dog she sees. She donates to every cause she is told about, every chance she gets even if only a dollar. She’s a good person, a genuine one. In my life, that’s a rarity.

“As hard as you can,” she murmurs, a sexy edge to her voice.

The surface of my sweet girl is hardened though. She has pain, deep cuts that money can’t heal. She has a normal life, I think, happy family and yet still she yearns for a release, something to take the edge off.

I slap her ass, a crack echoing through the room. She winces, a moment of pain etched on her pretty face, but then she smiles at me.

“You can do better than that,” she taunts.

Heat floods my body hearing those words. The permission I need to fuck her the way I want.

The roughness, the action of it all is a release for both of us.

Something for me to get out of myself and a little pain for her to channel all her demons into.

I lean in, gripping her chin in my fingers while I continue to pump into her at the new angle. “Yeah, baby?” I coo. “Is this what you want? You want it to fucking hurt?” I squeeze her jaw while I taunt her.