19. Breaker

Chapter 19

Breaker

This woman doesn’t even realize that she holds the power to destroy me in her hands. A wise man probably shouldn’t tell her, but I know that before tonight is through, she will. I want to give her everything, and that includes letting her know I belong to her. She’s my queen. I remember something Jeff said about a single mother deserves a man who will do whatever he can to make her life easier and it resonated in me then. Now, it’s echoing all through me. That’s exactly what I want to give this strong woman and her daughter. They deserve an easy, happy life without fear and I’m going to bust my ass to be the man who does that.

A man they can both be proud of.

As I gaze over her body, my heart nearly stops. She’s so fucking gorgeous. I go over to the door and lock it. I love Tinny. I don’t want her to see what I’m going to do to her mother, however. As it is, I’m going to have to be quieter than I want to be. I crave to hear Indy scream out my name while I’m buried inside of her. I’m pretty sure she loves her place, and if we continue to live here, I’m going to have to suggest some remodeling and spacing out of the bedrooms. The thought makes me grin. I yank off my shirt, throwing it down on the floor. I stop as soon as I make it to the bed, going down on my knees right in front of her. Indy’s leaning on her elbows, watching every move I make. I grin at her, but I’m sure it comes off cocky as fuck, because I can’t wait to have her.

“Breaker,” she whimpers.

I put my hands on each of her legs, starting at her ankles and then sliding them up toward her thighs, letting my fingers tease her skin, before sliding back down. Then I wrap my hands in a tight hold and pull so that her ass is against the end of the mattress. She lets out a tiny squeal at the sudden movement but doesn’t fight me at all. I can smell her arousal. Sweet as candy and all mine . I pick one leg up and begin placing small kisses along her soft skin. Occasionally nipping, I enjoy the way her breath grows ragged as the scent of her arousal intensifies when I get closer to her inner thigh. Once there, I begin nibbling on her tender flesh, moaning as I taste her juices that are there. Jesus, she has to be soaking wet. I place her leg on my shoulder, before doing her other just like the first—except this time, I lick at her inner thigh, enjoying the evidence of her desire and swallowing it down.

“Oh God,” she breathes as I separate the glistening, wet lips of her pussy.

I blow against the sensitive flesh, enjoying the way her body jerks in response. “Do you want something, Doc?” I taunt.

“You’re torturing me,” she complains, her head now lying flat on the mattress as she slowly loses herself in the pleasure that I’m eking out slowly for now.

“I’m enjoying you, Indy. In fact, before we’re done tonight, I’m going to enjoy every inch of your delectable body over and over. When I’m done, you won’t be able to move because I’ll have you so worn out. What’s more, is that you will never have another doubt as to who you belong to.” With that, I flatten my tongue out, dragging it through her pussy and gathering her sweetness, letting it explode on my tastebuds. I hum in approval as I find her opening, tonguing around her entrance, teasing her, before diving inside her, curling my tongue, then moving up to her swollen clit.

“Breaker …” she begs, although at this point, I’m not sure Indy understands what she’s begging for.

“Tell me what you want.” I growl against her clit right before I suck on it.

“Fuck,” she hisses, making me grin because that’s the first and only time I’ve truly heard my woman curse. I wonder what other kind of filthy words I can make cross her lips. With that thought, I rake my fingers through her cream and then push them into her tight entrance. Immediately, her muscles tighten on my fingers and her hips begin moving as she tries to find her own pleasure. I start tunneling my fingers in and out of her while working her clit with my tongue. “Breaker,” she gasps. I can practically feel her body vibrate. I know it wouldn’t take her long to explode.

“What do you want, honey? Tell me.”

“I need you to make me come. Please, Breaker. Work my clit harder, baby. I’m so close,” she begs. I pull my fingers from her pussy, and she cries out in frustration. “No! Damn it, Breaker, I need more,” she practically growls.

“So bossy,” I mock, grinning like a damn loon. I can’t remember the women in my past, and I honestly don’t want to. As far as I’m concerned, no woman will ever matter other than Indy. That said, I can’t imagine feeling this happy with anyone else. I pull back and slap my hand against her sopping wet pussy. Her swollen lips slide against my hand as the juices they are coated in splatters. “It’s my job to give you what you need and you’re going to take it like a good girl, Indy. You’re not in charge of your pleasure anymore. It’s my job. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Indy moans as I smack her pussy once again because she takes too long to answer.

For her reward, I bury my face against her cunt, pressing my tongue and face against her entrance. I grind against her as I eat at her. I bring my other hand up and begin sliding my fingers against her clit, applying pressure against the throbbing button. That move sends a new flood of juices against my tongue and I lap it all up. I angle may face to the side so I can still lick her, pressing and rubbing her clit with two of my fingers. Indy’s body jerks as she thrusts into my face, her fingers tangling into my hair. She pulls me into her, needing more. She’s smothering me against her pussy, and I’m loving every minute.

“Mm …” I moan, letting the vibration of my voice add to the sensations bombarding her.

I can sense she’s right at the edge. I stretch my hand out so my thumb reaches her ass, then push against the ring of muscle I find there.

“Holy shit,” she cries. “What are you doing to me?”

“Making you come, honey. Now, give me what I want,” I growl, picking up the intensity of my fingers as I hold my thumb steady in her ass.

“Oh God,” she moans.

“Let go, Indy. Just feel the pleasure,” I snarl, needing her orgasm more than she does at this point.

Finally, she surrenders, her body a trembling mess as she cries out, coming hard. “Breaker!”

I keep my gaze pinned on her as I lap up her cum. Wanting to see every minute of her ecstasy. I continue, slowing down little by little, letting her ride it out. It’s beautiful but also pure torture. My cock is so damn hard that I feel like I might rip through my jeans. I need to be inside her and when I am, there won’t be anything slow and sweet about it. I’m going to fuck her hard and ride her until she collapses beneath me.

“God, that was good,” she praises, her hand coming up to cup the side of my face. My woman couldn’t get any sweeter.

I release the hold I have on her body, bringing my cum soaked fingers to my lips and licking them so she can see me. Her beautiful blue eyes darken with desire once more, making me grin. “You taste good, honey,” I hum once I’ve licked them clean. Only then do I lean down and claim her mouth, letting her taste herself on me. She doesn’t shy away from the kiss, either. If anything, she’s more ravenous.

“That was …” she shakes her head as if she can’t find the words.

“It’s not over,” I laugh. “I want you on your hands and knees facing the headboard and don’t expect me to go easy on you, Indy. I need you too fucking bad for that.”

The minute I lift off the bed, she’s turned and in position. She looks over her shoulder at me, and her face is full of need. She bites down on her lip, worrying it with her teeth. “Hurry, Breaker. I need you inside of me,” she begs.

I stand quickly, undoing my belt and jeans so quickly that even I’m surprised. I shove them down my legs, kicking them off so damn fast that it’s a wonder I didn’t trip and kill myself. I hear Indy’s laughter and look up to capture her gaze with mine.

“You find this funny woman?”

“You just feel a little eager there … Mattie .”

I take my cock in my hand, palming it. “You’re going to pay for that one, Doc.”

“You promise?” she practically moans.

I smirk. Stepping up to the bed behind her, I guide my cock between her legs, pressing the head between her lips and rake it through her cum that is still dripping from her pussy. “It’s more than a promise, honey,” I groan as I torture the both of us. I slap her ass cheek to get her attention. “Head down and ass up higher baby, this is going to go hard and fast.” She does as I ask immediately. “You’re such a good girl and so fucking sexy,” I praise, as I stroke back and forth in her sweet cream. Then, without warning, I pull back and slam balls deep inside her.

“Fuck!” she cries out. Luckily, she bites into the cover on the mattress, muffling a lot of the noise. I’m definitely going to have to talk to her about renovating the house.

I give her a minute to get used to having my cock stretching her. She’s so tight that it has to be almost painful for her. I can’t give her much time, though. The urge to move is getting stronger and stronger. I reach under her, using my fingers to prime her clit again. I needn’t have worried. My woman is already sliding back and forth, fucking herself with my cock, and trying to take control. God, she’s perfect.

I grab hold of her hip, making it so she can only accept what I give her. Then I start slowly moving in and out of her. It’s pure torment for both of us, but I need to make my point here. “You’re going to take what I give you when I give it to you, honey. You’re not in control in our bedroom. I am. Tell me you understand that.”

“Yes,” she whimpers.

“Words, honey. I need to hear you say it.”

“You’re in control, Breaker. I’ll take anything you give me,” she pants. “Oh, God, I’m going to come again.”

I grin at that. “Yeah, you are. I’m going to make you come hard.”

“Yes,” she hisses.

“But you can’t come until I give you permission.”

“But—”

“No buts, Doc. You hold on until I give you permission. Do you hear me?”

“I hear you, just hurry,” she huffs.

I groan, as she squeezes my cock so tight it’s all I can do to hold back my own climax now. I lean over her body, tunneling in and out of her. Every time my cock dives deep inside, I don’t stop until I bottom out. Once the steady pace is established and her body begins moving in time with me, it’s like we move in unison, in sync with one another. It’s hot, sexy, and so fucking beautiful it hurts. We’re completely in tune with one another. Indy was made for me. We belong together. I know that so deep inside of me that no one could ever convince me otherwise.

“I’m never letting you go, Indy. Do you hear me?”

“Yes …”

I reach down and slide my fingers against her clit as I continue riding her body.

“You’re mine.”

“I am. I belong to you, Breaker,” she breathes, and I close my eyes and drink her words in.

“Come for me, honey. Come for your man.”

“God, yes,” she moans as her orgasm takes over. “You’re all mine.” She claims me, and I’ve never heard anything sweeter. The words slide inside of me, grabbing hold until they become part of my DNA—forever inside me.

“All yours,” I agree, right before she pulls me into the abyss with her and my own climax hits me hard. Ropes upon ropes of cum paint the inside of her walls. Almost mindless, I lean over her body and gently bite at the column of her neck, sucking on it, knowing it will leave a mark there. I want her to see it when she looks in the mirror and remember this night.

The night she became completely and utterly mine.