Breaking Beast (Pounding Hearts 4)

“Bring your other leg up and lock your ankles.”

I cross my ankles behind his back and try not to think too hard about having his head trapped between my thighs with my ass hanging off the floor.

“Now, I’m not in the mood to take a nap tonight so don’t sink this.”

I nod up at him.

“Take that arm on your chest and pull it across.”

I start to pull his arm across.

“Unlock your legs and use your right foot to push my hip while you pull.”

I unlock my legs and use my foot to push on his hip.

“Bite down with your other leg, but remember I don’t want to take a fucking nap.”

I use my leg still draped over his shoulder to push his head down.

His voice sounds strained as he tells me to, “Bring that other leg up and lock it while you pull down on my head. But gently, dammit.”

Bringing my leg up again, I lock it over my leg pushing on his head and put my hands on his head.

“Okay. Think you got it?”

I unlock my legs and relax so he can pull out.

“I think so.”

“Let’s try this again, but faster.”

He starts to slowly swing at my face. This time I deflect his right hand and push it down towards my thighs.

“You gotta be fast. Use those hips and thrust up,” he reminds me.

I unlock my ankles, thrust up and miss.

“Shit,” Alex curses as I accidentally kick him in the head.

I bite down on the inside of my cheek as my pelvic bone collides with his elbow.

Dropping my feet to the floor, I cringe up at him. “Sorry.”

“That’s okay, shit happens,” he says, rubbing the back of his head. “Want to try again?”

I nod up at him and resist the urge to cover my mons with my hands. “Yeah, but I’m going to need a moment.”

“Did you get hurt?”

I bite my lip and nod my head again.

“Where?”

I give him a sharp, pointed look.

“Oh,” he says with some surprise and then tips his head back, laughing.

“It’s so not funny,” I pout up at him.

“You’re right,” he says, still chuckling. “It’s not funny. Do you want me to kiss it better?”

I widen my eyes at him and his face flushes red as he realizes what he just said. “Shit. I didn’t mean it like that…”

“Kiss me,” I blurt out and feel my own face warming. “And maybe I’ll feel better.”

“Christy,” he groans, his eyes darkening. “Don’t tease me.”

“I’m not—“

I don’t get the last word past my lips before his mouth is smothering it with a kiss.

Chapter Twenty-One

Alex

Somewhere in the back of my head, an alarm is going off, telling me to be careful, that this could be a very bad idea. But the rest of my head is saying fuck that, this is what we have been both moving towards since the first time we spoke to each other.

Is this something that we are going to look back on with regret? I’m scared for once in my life, isn’t that fucked up? Scared of a girl who’s small as fuck compared to me… Scared that I am going to break her heart.

She seems so confident and wise sometimes, then at others I can feel how young she is.

She asked me to kiss her, she wanted me to and I can feel it. I think this whole day I’ve felt it, but I’ve held back. Where in my life I usually never hesitate, I have with her. Not out of some reservation of my own, but because I think of her as more than just a conquest.

If we are to go further, we won’t be stopping after one kiss or one night.

Looking down into her dark blue eyes, I feel myself being pulled into her. It’s like some inescapable well of gravity. She has had me circling her and slowly but surely, I will be pulled into her without the possibility of escape.

Pulling away from her soft, plump lips, my voice feels harsh as I say, “If we don’t stop, you’re mine.”

Her eyes are only open long enough to give me an anguished look before pulling me back to her lips.

She’s mine. She’s had all the chances I am going to give her. I don’t give a good fuck what happens from here on out. She’s mine. Mine.

My lips spread with hers and my tongue lashes out against hers. She tastes just as amazing as the first time. Her hesitation is short-lived before she quickly allows her own passion erupt.

Hands gripping my shirt tightly, she moans deeply into my mouth. I never felt the need that courses through my veins that I do now, not ever. She is igniting something in me that has never been there before.

I don’t feel the same as I have with others, this feels so different, so right.