Breaking Perfect

Her little pink tongue darted out and licked across his lips as she moaned and savored her own flavor. He looked at her and knew his eyes were as mad with the lust reflected in her stormy blue ones. God, he wanted to tear off his clothes and stick his cock into her so hard that when he filled her with his seed she would taste his cum.

Liberty’s legs wrapped around his hips and he ground himself into her. Do not fuck her! He kissed down her neck and bit at her jaw and shoulders. When he reached her little tits he unapologetically sucked one tip hard into his mouth. She cried out, but he was relentless. He licked the underside of her breast and sucked there as well, needing to mark her pale flesh.

“Please, Sean, please!”

His tongue flicked over her hard nipple. “Tell me what you need.”

“You! I need you!”

Down her quivering belly he kissed. He reached under her thighs and wrenched her legs open. Lining his thumbs up with her folds he held her open and fucked her with his tongue again, making sharp stabbing motions. It wasn’t enough. He wanted his cock in her.

“Please! More, I need more,” she begged.

Sean briefly thought about his promise to Mason and hoped he wasn’t breaking any rules. Needing some form of relief, he sat up and quickly undid his pants and shucked them off his legs. Climbing over Liberty he straddled her hips. Her legs twitched and scissored beneath him. Fisting his cock in his hand, he jerked himself off as he twisted backward with his other hand and reached for her clit.

The forbidden territory, the blurred lines of permission, it all added to the erotic rush of the moment. His morals objected, but they were both too far gone. This would have never gotten so out of hand if Mason hadn’t insisted he play with his wife.

His fingers worked fast and hard, driving her directly into one screaming orgasm after another. He released her abused clit and moved higher on her body.

“Open.”

Liberty’s eyes went wide. Sean knew he was a lot bigger than Mason when it came to length. Liberty was obviously comparing notes in her head.

“Just take as much as you can,” he said. She nodded. Sean leaned forward and grasped the top of the headboard as he slowly fed his cock into Liberty’s hot mouth. Those bee-stung lips wrapped tight around him and he groaned. “Fuck, you feel good.”

He thrust into the warm cavern, taking narrow dips, careful not to gag her by going too far. She clawed at his thighs and soon was trying to hold him deep inside of her. She was incredible. She moaned around his cock and his balls drew up tight.

“I want your tits.” He withdrew from her mouth. “Arms above your head.” He scooted down her body until his ass rested just over her ribs. Taking both her breasts in his hands he plumped them together and fit his dick in between. “God, you’re beautiful.”

He thrust his cock up and down in between the tight crease of her breasts, pre-cum and the remnants of her saliva slicking the tight passage. She was small breasted, but they were perfect. He held her in place with bruising force. His thumb found her nipples and toyed with them. “I’m going to come all over these pretty tits. Is that what you want, Liberty?”

“Yes!”

“I want you to feel me all over you. I want you to taste me!” Faster and faster he fucked her tits and finally he could take no more. He leaned back and grabbed his cock in his hand. “Open your mouth.”

Liberty’s body rocked as his fist pumped hard over his flesh and the first hot ribbon of cum shot across her breast and neck. He needed, oh God had he ever needed so badly? Another ribbon of cum tore from his cock and fell right on her tongue.

“Swallow it.” She did. And the sight blew his ever lovin’ mind.

As he squeezed out the last drop of cum he slid off of her and to her side. Leaning down, he kissed her reverently, tasting his own salty flavor upon her tongue and lips. “You are,” he breathed, “the most amazing woman I have ever met in my entire life. Never have I seen a woman come so beautifully or surrender so gracefully. You’re incredible.” She smiled and he couldn’t help but kiss her again.

As his heart rate slowed and they each caught their breath, Sean pulled the covers up over them and held Liberty tight by his side. For as much as he fought Mason’s opinion that it was okay to be with his wife, it was worse now that he was lying with her. An intimate betrayal. There was something so personal about holding her after they both shared incredible orgasms. It was wrong and he had no business holding another man’s wife in such a way, but if anyone had tried to take her away from him he would have snapped their arm off like a rabid dog.