Broken (Broken 1)

I smiled, knowing that if he loved what he saw from behind, he would love the front even more. It just happened to be luck that I had a red lace strapless garter slip that I’d never even worn before. I hadn’t needed to wear thigh-high stockings since my dress went to the floor, but I had them on anyway. The matching red lace thong made me feel even sexier.

“Mother of God…Whitley. Turn around, baby. ”

I glanced back over my shoulder at him, only to see his eyes moving up and down my body. I could feel the wetness between my legs soaking my thong, and I’d never been so turned-on in my life.

I slowly turned around and stood in front of him.

His eyes moved greedily over my body as he licked his lips. “You take my breath away, Whitley. ”

I felt myself squeezing my legs together. If I didn’t know any better, I would say I was about to have an orgasm just from the way he was looking at me.

I was just about to say something when he dropped to his knees and started to unhook the garter. Picking up my leg, he kissed the inside of my thigh, and I felt my whole body quiver. As he slowly rolled the stocking down my leg, I could feel the heat from his hands on my skin.

Oh. God. I. Want. Him. I want to lose myself in him.

“Layton…” I moaned.

He repeated it all over again with my other leg, and I jumped when I felt his hands moving up my legs.

“I love what my touch does to your body, Whitley. ” He looked up at me and smiled. “Do you want me, baby?”

I bit down on my lower lip until I realized how hard I was biting it. “Oh God, yes. ”

“I want you so much, Whit. I can’t stand it. I want to be inside you so badly. ”

“Yes. Now, Layton, please. I just want to lose myself in you now!”

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the bed, and Layton was entering my body. I couldn’t even remember him undressing.

/> He moved so slow and sweet as he made love to me. It was like he knew what I needed. He covered me with kisses and kept repeating how much he loved me and how he couldn’t believe this wasn’t a dream.

I was lost in his lovemaking. I was completely and utterly lost in the love he was spilling into my body.

I opened my eyes and looked around the room. My whole body felt so relaxed. I felt the weight of Layton’s arm around me with the heat of his body up against mine. I could feel his hard-on pressed up against my ass, and I smiled, wondering what it would be like to try something different.

Can I? How bad would it hurt? What would Layton think if I told him I wanted to try anal sex? Would he think any less of me?

I reached down and felt myself.

Shit! I’m soaking wet. What in the hell is wrong with me? Oh God…the vibrator.

I’d seen Layton set it down on the bedside table. I gently lifted his arm off of me as I reached for the black drawstring bag. I opened it up and saw the vibrator and the small bottle of lube that Courtney had put in there when she had first given it to me.

I bit down on my lip and looked over at Layton. I’d never in my life done anything like this. Just the thought of it though was turning me on even more.

I took both items out of the bag and gently moved next to Layton. He moaned just a little. I chewed on my bottom lip for a little bit more before I got up the nerve.

“Layton?” I whispered.

“Hmm…”

“Layton, I’d like to try something. If you’re up for it?”

He put his arm across my stomach and moaned again. “Anything you want, baby. ”

“I’d, um…I’d like to use the vibrator to maybe…you know…try something different. ”

He smiled but didn’t open his eyes. “Can I watch you use it? I’ve always wanted to watch a girl use a vibrator on herself. ”