Beautifully Broken

She makes the first move, reaching for my shirt. I let her pull it over my head, and then she presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Will you show me?”

“Hell, yeah,” I growl. Grabbing hold of Cara’s hips, I lift her off the floor and throw her onto the bed.

She takes hold of her shirt and tugs it off. I watch as she strips until she’s naked, and then my eyes devour every inch of her creamy soft skin.

She scoots to the edge of the bed and takes my belt off, and then my jeans drop to the floor. I step out of them and watch for her next move, every muscle in my body tensing.

Cara leans forward and presses a kiss to my abs. When her fingers wrap around my cock, I grab hold of her hair. Her fist begins to pump me, and it makes it impossibly hard to keep still.

Her eyes lower to my cock, and I watch her expressions closely.

“I’m done being scared. They were the ones who hurt me, not you.” And then her mouth closes over the head of my cock, and my eyes drift shut from how fucking good it feels.

Fucking, nirvana.

Cara sucks me deep, making my balls tingle, and then she pulls the heat of her mouth away from my cock and crawls up my body, pressing kisses all the way up my abs and chest until her breasts presses against my chest.

Her lips brush over mine, and then she whispers, “Fuck me, Sam.”

That’s all the encouragement I need. “Lie down,” I order.

A seductive smile I haven’t seen before curves around her mouth, and she quickly lies down.

Taking hold of her thighs, I yank her closer to the edge of the bed. I step between her legs, forcing them open with my body, and then lean over her.

When my fingers stroke over her clit and opening, and I feel how wet she is, satisfaction fills me.

As I take hold of my cock, her eyes dart down, and she watches as I rub the swollen head against her pussy. “That’s right, baby. Watch me fuck you.”

Positioning myself at her entrance, it takes all my strength to ease gently into her. My body’s screaming for hard and fast, but it’s still too soon for that.

I watch as Cara’s lips part on a silent moan, her back arching from being filled with my cock.

My muscles strain, and clenching my teeth, I take hold of her hips so I can hold her in place as I start to move. I keep the pace as slow as I possibly can, my control paper-thin.

“Don’t hold back,” she murmurs.

My eyes snap to hers, and I shake my head.

“I want you, Sam. Don’t hold back,” she urges, a feverish look tightening her features. “Please.

Christ.

My control fucking vanishes, and I slam hard into her, sending shivers of pleasure down my thighs. Pulling only halfway out, my ass clenches as I begin to take her fucking hard and fast, the strokes short and powerful.

It only takes a couple of thrusts for Cara’s body to submit to mine. She grabs hold of the covers and lifts her ass off the bed, giving me better access, and it rips a pleasure-filled groan from me.

I keep driving into her, intoxicated by the feel of her clamping around my cock.

When she begins to moan, my eyes lower to where her pussy is wrapped tightly around my thick length, and I watch as I own her.

Cara tilts her head back, letting out a needy moan, and then her body starts to convulse. The sight makes me fuck her with every ounce of strength I have. A gasp explodes from her parted lips as she starts to come undone. Her whole body tenses, her eyes find mine, and then I watch as ecstasy washes through her.

I slam as deep as I can into her, the slap sending a mixture of pain and pleasure sizzling through me, and then my cock swells and pulses as I empty myself inside her.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl, keeping myself buried in her, my muscles tensing to breaking point.

Sweat trickles down my back as our eyes lock. There’s no fear but only satisfaction relaxing Cara’s features, and it makes my cock jerk one last time.

As soon as the ecstasy fades, I slip an arm beneath her, and picking her up, she quickly wraps her legs and arms around me. I walk us to the bathroom and straight into the shower with me still buried inside her.

I press her back against the wall and murmur, “Drop your legs for me, baby.”

She slowly slides them down, and it makes my cock slip out of her.

I turn on the faucets and then grab the soap. I work it into a lather and then slip my hand between her legs. I gently wash her, and it doesn’t take long for her hips to start grinding down on my fingers and palm.