Kiss and Break Up - Ella Fields Page 0,99

her and me for eternity. I wanted no barriers between us if we didn’t need to use them. Besides, I’d never gone bareback before. I’d heard it was indescribable, but there was no one else I’d ever take that risk with.

Peggy owned all my greatest risks. She always would.

I didn’t care that she’d bleed. I wanted it. My dick throbbed with how much I wanted to be the one to make that happen. To break her open, steal her innocence, and transform her into a woman made only for me.

When she sank her teeth into my neck, then kissed the sting, it seemed she agreed. “Yes. Every day. It’s even in the bag.”

After the shitstorm that was Daphne and Lars, it was fair to say Peggy was a little spooked on the whole young parenting deal. I couldn’t blame her, even if most situations probably weren’t as complicated as theirs.

Tugging up her dress, I lifted it over her head and kept my eyes trained on hers as the silken material slipped from my fingers and cascaded into a puddle on the floor behind her. Slowly, I let my eyes drop. She was wearing a strapless bra, white with a tiny bow in the center.

That tiny bow, the lace material cushioning her breasts, made air clog deep within my lungs.

I cleared my throat, my finger rising to brush over the bow before tracing where the ribbed edges of her bra met her milky skin. “Maybe I should go beat one out in the bathroom beforehand. We can make out after, and I’ll get hard again.”

Peggy laughed, then reached behind her and unclasped the bra, and my mouth dried as it dropped to the floor. The air-conditioned space tightened her nipples. I’d like to think it was from me too, but I didn’t much care. My hands slid around them, thumbs ghosting over the tight knots, then I squeezed.

Her hands met mine, holding them to her tits as her thighs rubbed together. I glanced down and saw the matching white panties. “They need off too.”

“You do it.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Before I did, I bent low and threw her over my shoulder, then traipsed through the open space living area, almost tripping over the dark rugs bedecking any space that seemed too empty, and kicked open the bedroom door.

Onto the king-size bed, she flopped, and only then, as she lay laughing in a sea of cream linen, did I grab the edges of her panties and pull.

I tossed them over my shoulder, and they landed on the flat screen hanging on the wall, which only made her laugh again.

As much as I wanted inside her, finally, the sound was too beautiful for me to cut short. So, skidding my fingers up her thighs, I prolonged it. “Dash,” she squirmed, trying to smack my hands away.

They glided inside her thighs, and I grinned as she met my gaze right before I pushed them apart. Now, it was time to cut off her laughter.

My tongue feasted on her, tortured and loved her, knowing that she probably wouldn’t gain much pleasure, if any at all, once my dick filled her for the first time.

My fingers unfolded her, flicking at that bud before sliding halfway inside and carefully twisting. I knew, no matter how much I prepped her, it was still going to hurt, so when her moans became croaked whispers, her thighs shaking continuously as my fingers and tongue kept her dancing on that heady edge, I let her come.

Her legs wrapped around my head, almost rocking it side to side as I tried to draw every molecule of bliss from her body. I wanted her wrung dry from pleasure, so wet and overused from it that she’d be as relaxed as possible.

Wrenching her thighs from my head, I pushed up and quickly tore off my shirt, then kicked off my pants and briefs. I didn’t waste any time, knowing that if I did, she might creep inside her head and grow too tense. It wouldn’t be because she was worried; it would be because no matter how much she wanted this, she knew it was going to hurt.

Her eyes were half shut, hands reaching for my skin as I climbed over her and pulled one of her legs up my back. When she felt me hard against her wet entrance, she shuddered, and her hand met my face. “It’s okay.”

I nodded, then kissed her thumb when it neared my mouth. With her leg around my back,