Broken

Twenty One.

Chris' hand moved up slowly from the tight grip on my hip to the side of my face. I giggled at his hand intentionally grazing over my hard nipple. His teeth bit my neck. I moaned at the biting. He dropped his head, groaned then met his eyes with mine.

"I knew making you moan would turn me on but I didn't think it would turn me on that much." He whined. The desperation in his voice made me maliciously giggle. The smirk I gave him made the fire rage out of control. He easily picked me up onto his shoulder and carried me to my room. He threw me onto my bed. Deeohgee was concerned slightly at the shriek that escaped my lungs but I told him to go get his toys, which he happily did.
"Close and lock the door. Mykie will be home soon." He nod his head. He closed the door after Deeoh brought in a few toys, locked it and pulled the hoodie over his head. He tossed it onto the edge of the bed and fixed the plain white shirt. His eyes filled with lust once he brought his attention back to me. He opened my legs with his knees to allow himself on top of me. His lips immediately kissed at my neck again. I moaned again at his teeth biting me.

"How else can I make you moan without fucking you?" He asked rhetorically. The words made my whole body shudder.
"Telling me how much you want to fuck me." I answered. I noticed by the way he smirked that he wasn't expecting an answer like that from me. He kissed me deeply and lowered his body to mine. His held himself up slightly by his elbows.
"I can't wait to be inside of you. Your eyes looking into mine when I slide into you." His voice was deep as he spoke seductively into my ear. He gently thrust his waist into mine. I inhaled sharply. "Feeling you clench around me. I would go slow at first because I don't know how long I'll be able to last. Your legs would be shaking from wanting me to go faster. I would take my time. Make you cum over and over."

"Oh, my god." I moaned. He pushed himself into me again. His jeans were ready to burst with how hard he was underneath them.
"Your breath tickling the parts of my skin that beads of sweat had rolled down. I would only stop to kiss you so I could last longer. I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop." I arched my back. His breath on my neck with his hand grabbing at my outer thigh made me realize how wet I actually was.
"You're going to hear how I beg now. If you don't stop, I'm going to rip your clothes off." I groaned.
"I can make you beg better than that, baby." He growled. I arched my back again at the words. I pushed his body up with my hands on his chest. He chuckled at my whimpering.

"Chriiiiis." I whined.
"Alright, alright." He dropped his body onto the bed next to me. He continued to groan as he adjusted himself in his jeans. "Well, my briefs are destroyed."
"You're telling me! I'm pretty sure I drenched this thong."
"Can I feel it?"
"Chris!" I barked, glaring my eyes at him.
"That's not a no."
"Christopher!" I yelled again. He threw his head back and exploded into laughter.
"Please?"
"If I feel your hand on me, I won't be able to stop you."
"I'm not going to have sex with you tonight." He said decidedly and stopped smiling. He kissed me deeply. His hand started at my stomach, lowered to the waistband of my leggings and teased at it. He kept his lips on mine. "If you don't want me to, tell me 'no' right now, baby." I looked into his eyes. I didn't make a sound. I swallowed any saliva I had left harshly. We kept our eyes on each other as his fingers slid underneath my leggings and thong. I opened my legs wider. I was relieved that I had shaved a few days ago. His fingers touched my soaked slit. He closed his eyes with another growl rumbling his throat. He moved his fingers around with ease; rubbed my clit and entered a finger inside of me.

"Babe." I finally said as I grabbed at his forearm. He removed his hand out of my leggings. I didn't realize he was holding his breath until he released it onto my neck.
"Is that what I do to you?" I only managed to nod my head. He brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. Every nerve throughout my entire body reacted like lightning striking a transmission tower. "Fuck, you taste good." He brought his lips to mine aggressively. "And..you're so..tight." He said between kisses. My body melted into the bed. I kissed him deeper. His hand started going back inside of my leggings.
If it wasn't for Mykie coming inside the apartment, loudly, I wouldn't have been able to stop him. My phone chimed from the nightstand next to the bed. Chris allowed his body to completely drop against the bed. I unlocked my phone to read Mykie's text in my head:

Still with Chris?

I replied with only a 'yes'.

🍆?

I laughed loudly and showed Chris. He laughed at the text. I replied as he got up to use the bathroom. I quietly giggled at his limping.

Got close again. Too close!

Her reply made me sigh out loud:

It's better for you guys to wait.

Chris emerged from the bathroom. He smiled at me warmly as he dried the rest of the water from his hands onto his jeans. He stood at the edge of the bed. I locked the phone before he could see her text. He motioned for me to come to him with his pointer finger. I got onto my knees and wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed me so tender and calm with his hands stroking my sides. It made my tense muscles relax. He pecked a kiss on my nose.

"I should get going. Dodger's waiting for me." His voice was back to normal. I sighed and pouted my bottom lip. He let out a little chuckle and kissed my pouty lip.
"Just one cigarette before you go?" I pleaded. He scrunched his face, looked up at the ceiling and released a thoughtful 'hmm'. I giggled at his wide smile exposing his perfect teeth. He pecked my lips before helping me off the bed. I unlocked the door with both of us laughing at Deeohgee's excited gallop to Mykie.