Breathe You - C.R. Jane Page 0,26

that she’s wearing her cheerleading outfit today. Her skirt is high on her waist, perfect for letting me feel her smooth skin on my fingertips. She rocks against me, seeking some friction to ease her ache, making me lose all thought or composure.

“Fuck, you taste so sweet, Val,” I mumble with one perky nipple in my mouth. I leave it with a loud pop, only to lavish the other with the same affection. She continues to squirm on my lap, her ache building up as much as my own.

“Do you want to come?” I ask, my voice hoarse and full of lust.

“Yes,” she moans out, running her fingers through my golden locks.

My hand travels into her pussy, her eyes widening as she licks her lips in anticipation. Her panties are so wet with desire that they make me leak further in my briefs. With the pad of my thumb, I tease her swollen little nub over the fabric. The loud cry she lets out is music to my ears. Val’s head falls back as she tries to keep up with my torturous rhythm. I pull her panties to the side and caress the bud, skin to skin, and another loud exhale leaves her.

“Oh God,” she cries, her eyes closed as she rides my hand.

My mouth never leaves her breasts as my skillful fingers play with her pussy.

“Logan, I’m close,” she mumbles through gritted teeth, biting down on her lips so she doesn’t make too much noise.

Too late for that though. It’s a miracle if her loud moans haven’t already crossed over to the hallway. Just as Val is almost at her peak, male voices enter the bathroom. I clasp my open palm over her mouth, her hazel eyes widening even further. I pull her towards me, my mouth now in her ear, biting her lobe.

“I’m not going to stop just because we have an audience, Val. I want you to come all over my hand. You understand?”

She nods breathlessly as I keep my slow tempo. I insert one finger into her tight pussy, and as her lids shut in ecstasy, mine close in elation. She’s so fucking tight. I can almost see myself looming over her naked body on my bed, fucking her raw with my hard as steel cock. I add another digit, slowly thrusting inside her, while my thumb continues to tease her clit. We are straight up fucking our brains out without actually doing so. My hand never leaves her mouth as I find her breast once more and suck one hard diamond nipple into my hungry mouth.

Val is just as ravenous as she keeps fucking my two fingers without any shame or embarrassment. When I feel her pussy clench around my digits, I know she is close, and I can’t deny I’m seconds away from bursting myself. I keep to my elaborate tempo, but need my girl to come with my mouth on hers. I unlatch my lips from her sweet nipple and replace my hand over her mouth with a forceful kiss. I thrust my tongue into her in the same way my fingers pump into her core.

This is messy and chaotic and not one bit romantic, and yet this must be what heaven feels like. Her juices coat my fingers as I continue to fuck her mercilessly. My mouth traps hers ruthlessly, and I eat up her cry-filled moans. When her core clenches once again around my fingers, I know she is about to fall off the precipice. I hear the guys outside washing their hands, joking amongst themselves before they finally leave. The instant I hear the door shut, I fuck her tight little pussy for all its worth and unlatch my mouth from hers so I can hear my name fall from her lips.

“Logan!” she cries when she is finally pushed over, her orgasm hitting her hard like a ten-pound brick.

She isn’t the only one that falls apart. The look of utter ecstasy tips me over too, and I feel my shaft come like it’s never done before. We’re both trying hard to collect our breaths, gazing into each other’s eyes and getting lost in them at the same time.

“So how do I make you feel now?” she asks on bated breath.

“Like a fucking king,” I reply, leaving butterfly kisses over her shoulder.

“Good. Because you will always rule my heart, Logan.”

She leans in and kisses me once more, but this time, her kiss isn’t filled with anger or lust. It’s filled with