Broken Dreams (Broken 2)

“Yes! Reed…harder! Faster! Reed…yes, I’m coming,” she began crying out.

Holy shit. “Courtney…I’m gonna come.” I began kissing her, capturing her screams of pleasure.

When I felt like I’d finally finished pouring myself into her, I collapsed next to her. We both lay there for a few minutes, attempting to catch our breaths.

“That…was…amazing. Let’s…do that…again,” Courtney said in between breaths of air.

I let out a laugh and rolled over to her. “As much as I’d love to do that again, I don’t think it’s humanly possible for me to go again so soon. At least give me an hour.”

She turned her head and looked at me as she laughed. “I’ve never felt so amazing. Thank you.” She rolled over to face me, and then she ran her hand through my hair.

“So, not too bad for a tree-loving, cultivating-plant pussy, huh?” I said with a wink.

She busted out laughing and pushed me away from her as she said, “No, not too bad at all.”

She placed her hand on the side of my face, and I leaned my head into her hand.

“Thank you, Reed. Thank you for just being you. Thank you for loving m

e, and thank you for not giving up on me.”

I pulled her hand away and gently kissed her. “You want to ride Tink?”

Her eyes lit up, and she began nodding her head quickly. She jumped up from the bed and headed toward the door. She turned around and put her finger in her mouth as she smiled. “I know something else I want to do.”

I sat up and smiled as I looked her naked body up and down. “Oh yeah? What is it?”

She shook her head and said, “Just bring a blanket with us on the ride. I’ll meet you in the kitchen in ten minutes. I need to go get dressed.” She slowly backed out of the room and made her way downstairs.

I fell back on the bed and pulled a pillow over my head as I kicked my feet around in excitement. I was acting like a high school girl with how happy I was, but I didn’t care. I hopped out of bed and began getting dressed for our late-night ride.

I took one look at my dick before I slid my jeans up. “Don’t fail me now. I need you to function at your best performance. We haven’t had sex in so long, buddy. You’ve got some making up to do.”

I shook my head, surprised I’d lasted as long as I had in the shower. Just the idea alone of making love to Courtney should have made me come in a minute or less. There was also the fact that I hadn’t slept with Anna for months before we broke up. Ever since I’d gotten the tattoo on my chest, I just couldn’t bring myself to have sex with her while I was so in love with Courtney.

I thought back to when Courtney and I had figured out that Layton and Whitley had set us both up to stay at the house at the same time. I was going to give Layton a big ole kiss when I saw him tomorrow—or later today actually. I looked at the clock and quickly put on my boots before heading downstairs.

The moment I walked into the kitchen, I saw Courtney leaning over while looking in the refrigerator, and I stopped dead in my tracks.

Damn, that girl has a nice ass.

She started moving it back and forth as she began humming some song. My dick jumped, making it clear he was definitely down for a marathon tonight. I leaned back against the doorjamb and watched as she wiggled around while Lulu and Midnight just sat there, waiting. Then, she started singing “Oops! I Did It Again,” and I noticed she was listening to her iPod.

I stepped around the corner and stood in the living room as I listened to her. My cheeks were beginning to hurt from smiling so big. I peeked around the corner and saw she had a pickle in her hand while she was now dancing with the dogs running around her. I let out a laugh, and Midnight came running over.

Courtney spun around and saw me. She kept singing as she began moving toward me. When she walked up to me, she started grinding her hips against me as she continued singing.

Good God. It would have helped if she had a terrible voice, but she actually had a beautiful voice.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me. She raised her eyebrows when she felt my erection, and she let out a giggle.

“Ready so soon, huh?” she said as she pulled out her earbuds.

“You sure you want to go for a ride? I could easily take you right here on this kitchen island.”

She looked over her shoulder and then back up into my eyes. She bit down on her lower lip. “I’d rather make love on your kitchen island at the cabin.”

I sucked in a breath of air and smiled. “I love you, Court. I hope you know that I will do everything in my power to never hurt you—ever.”