Breaking Away
Page 35
Looking into his eyes, she took in a sharp breath. His blue eyes were dark with desire. It had been a long time since a man had looked at her like that, and it made her feel like she was flying. She was breathless. When he said, “One more time,” she could only nod before he captured her mouth, giving her a long, searching kiss while his hands wandered all over her body. When his hand slid up the back of her thigh, gripping, she arched into him. He smiled against her lips before pulling away, kissing down her neck as he slowly placed her to her feet.
“You still have to be on time,” Reese muttered as he nibbled along the curve of her breast.
“I will be.”
“Good,” she moaned as he bit her nipple through the fabric of her bra, causing the room to spin from the pure pleasure of it.
Running his tongue along her ribs, he nipped at her belly button before pulling her shorts down. She gasped from the cold air hitting her hot, sensitive area, but soon his mouth was on her and Reese couldn’t see straight if she tried. It was as if he had a voracious appetite for her pu**y, and she wasn’t going to stop him for anything. Lifting her leg, he threw it over his shoulder, opening her wider as he buried his face in between her folds, causing her to scream out. Tangling her fingers in his hair, she shuddered as he took her clit in between his teeth, before releasing it and flicking his tongue along the nub.
Taking in quick spurts of breath, she opened her eyes and looked down at him. When he looked up and winked at her, she moaned out before he sucked her clit between his lips. Looking out into the empty studio, the walls covered with mirrors, she watched as Phillip devoured her with his mouth. She could see every muscle in his back flex with every movement he made. Seeing her leg draped over his shoulder while his head moved against her was one of the hottest things she had ever seen. He curved his tongue inside her and had her arching completely off the mirror, her hands pulling his hair as she cried out. She felt like her legs were going to give out but, thankfully, they didn’t. When he slid his finger inside her, moving in and out of her at the same speed his tongue was moving against her clit, she shattered, screaming out so loud, it echoed through the studio.
She wanted to collapse and just lay there to recover, but Phillip had different plans. Leaning against the wall, she watched as he stood up, before slowly undressing himself. His eyes never left hers as she gasped for breath, while he revealed his sexy, hard body to her. Like before, she was completely stunned by the beauty of him. Reese was dripping with need. When he ripped opened a condom and slid it up his long, hard cock, she was convinced that she was going to die if he didn’t touch her soon.
Reaching for her, Phillip slowly slid her bra off her, kissing the parts he exposed before laying her down on the cold floor. She hissed out a breath as he moved down her body, pulling her shorts completely off before parting her thighs. She thought he was going to enter her but, instead, he ran his tongue along the outside of her lips, lapping up her wetness, causing her to go cross-eyed. Moaning as her body arched towards his mouth, she bit into her lip as he squeezed her thighs with one hand, but then he smacked her thigh with his other hand, surprising the hell out of her.
“Turn over,” he demanded.
“Over?”
“On your stomach. I want to hit it from behind.”
“Hit it?” she laughed as she started to turn over but then, she stopped and said, “You don’t want me to give you head?”
He shook his head quickly. “Hell no, I can’t handle that right now.”
For some reason, she was really pleased by that comment as she went on her hands and knees, shaking her ass at him as she looked back. He bit his lip, squeezing his c**k with his hand, as he came up behind her. Finding the right spot, he slid in slowly, their moans mingling together as he found his rhythm. He pushed into her to the hilt before completely coming out of her, only to enter her quicker and harder each time. Reese found herself screaming out, and she felt dizzy as her orgasm started to build. Looking up into the mirror, she found him watching her. Sweat sheened on his skin. When he started to pound into her, his eyes glued to hers, she knew she was about to shatter again.
Taking ahold of her braid, Phillip pulled her head back, covering her mouth with his as he continued to pound into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with their moans and gasps. Pulling his mouth from hers, he wrapped the braid around his hand, pulling it back more before thrusting into her in such a perfect rhythm that he had Reese coming so hard, she couldn’t breathe. Crying out, her body shook with her orgasm as he continued to pull her hair and thrust inside her. It was perfect, and when he slammed into her one last time, his body stilling against hers, she wanted to cry from the intensity of what they just did.
Never in her life had she felt so thoroughly pleased sexually until she met Phillip. Slowly pulling out of her, he brought her with him, sitting her in his lap as they caught their breath. Moving his hands up her torso to cup her breast, he kissed her neck and jaw before giving her a long, lusty kiss that curled her toes. Pulling back, he kissed her nose and then her lips again. Her hand came up, cupping his beautiful face as he continued to kiss her in a drugging sort of way. Parting from her lips, he smiled, moving his nose along hers. It felt so intimate and so perfect, but she knew it wasn’t. This was their last time together. It had to be.
“Last time, right?”
He smiled as he nodded.
“Sure.”
She eyed him and his grin. Something about that wasn’t very convincing.
“You still have to be on time,” Reese muttered as he nibbled along the curve of her breast.
“I will be.”
“Good,” she moaned as he bit her nipple through the fabric of her bra, causing the room to spin from the pure pleasure of it.
Running his tongue along her ribs, he nipped at her belly button before pulling her shorts down. She gasped from the cold air hitting her hot, sensitive area, but soon his mouth was on her and Reese couldn’t see straight if she tried. It was as if he had a voracious appetite for her pu**y, and she wasn’t going to stop him for anything. Lifting her leg, he threw it over his shoulder, opening her wider as he buried his face in between her folds, causing her to scream out. Tangling her fingers in his hair, she shuddered as he took her clit in between his teeth, before releasing it and flicking his tongue along the nub.
Taking in quick spurts of breath, she opened her eyes and looked down at him. When he looked up and winked at her, she moaned out before he sucked her clit between his lips. Looking out into the empty studio, the walls covered with mirrors, she watched as Phillip devoured her with his mouth. She could see every muscle in his back flex with every movement he made. Seeing her leg draped over his shoulder while his head moved against her was one of the hottest things she had ever seen. He curved his tongue inside her and had her arching completely off the mirror, her hands pulling his hair as she cried out. She felt like her legs were going to give out but, thankfully, they didn’t. When he slid his finger inside her, moving in and out of her at the same speed his tongue was moving against her clit, she shattered, screaming out so loud, it echoed through the studio.
She wanted to collapse and just lay there to recover, but Phillip had different plans. Leaning against the wall, she watched as he stood up, before slowly undressing himself. His eyes never left hers as she gasped for breath, while he revealed his sexy, hard body to her. Like before, she was completely stunned by the beauty of him. Reese was dripping with need. When he ripped opened a condom and slid it up his long, hard cock, she was convinced that she was going to die if he didn’t touch her soon.
Reaching for her, Phillip slowly slid her bra off her, kissing the parts he exposed before laying her down on the cold floor. She hissed out a breath as he moved down her body, pulling her shorts completely off before parting her thighs. She thought he was going to enter her but, instead, he ran his tongue along the outside of her lips, lapping up her wetness, causing her to go cross-eyed. Moaning as her body arched towards his mouth, she bit into her lip as he squeezed her thighs with one hand, but then he smacked her thigh with his other hand, surprising the hell out of her.
“Turn over,” he demanded.
“Over?”
“On your stomach. I want to hit it from behind.”
“Hit it?” she laughed as she started to turn over but then, she stopped and said, “You don’t want me to give you head?”
He shook his head quickly. “Hell no, I can’t handle that right now.”
For some reason, she was really pleased by that comment as she went on her hands and knees, shaking her ass at him as she looked back. He bit his lip, squeezing his c**k with his hand, as he came up behind her. Finding the right spot, he slid in slowly, their moans mingling together as he found his rhythm. He pushed into her to the hilt before completely coming out of her, only to enter her quicker and harder each time. Reese found herself screaming out, and she felt dizzy as her orgasm started to build. Looking up into the mirror, she found him watching her. Sweat sheened on his skin. When he started to pound into her, his eyes glued to hers, she knew she was about to shatter again.
Taking ahold of her braid, Phillip pulled her head back, covering her mouth with his as he continued to pound into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with their moans and gasps. Pulling his mouth from hers, he wrapped the braid around his hand, pulling it back more before thrusting into her in such a perfect rhythm that he had Reese coming so hard, she couldn’t breathe. Crying out, her body shook with her orgasm as he continued to pull her hair and thrust inside her. It was perfect, and when he slammed into her one last time, his body stilling against hers, she wanted to cry from the intensity of what they just did.
Never in her life had she felt so thoroughly pleased sexually until she met Phillip. Slowly pulling out of her, he brought her with him, sitting her in his lap as they caught their breath. Moving his hands up her torso to cup her breast, he kissed her neck and jaw before giving her a long, lusty kiss that curled her toes. Pulling back, he kissed her nose and then her lips again. Her hand came up, cupping his beautiful face as he continued to kiss her in a drugging sort of way. Parting from her lips, he smiled, moving his nose along hers. It felt so intimate and so perfect, but she knew it wasn’t. This was their last time together. It had to be.
“Last time, right?”
He smiled as he nodded.
“Sure.”
She eyed him and his grin. Something about that wasn’t very convincing.
