Perfectly Broken (10 page)

Then he put his palms against her inner thighs
and pressed to open her legs for him. “Keep them apart,” he
commanded.

Spread eagle on the bed, Susanna waited for his
touch but felt nothing. “Please.”

Tomas ran one finger from her chin, down her
neck to her belly button. He circled his fingertip in her belly
button, making her whimper. “Don’t move,” he said. “I want you to
be very still. Keep your arms and legs out.”

His words aroused her all the more.

“This orgasm is mine. Don’t move at all, just
experience,” he said. “I will tell you when you have permission to
come.”

Susanna’s skin tingled and her clit turned to a
tiny knot.

“Do you understand?”

The gruff sound of his voice, and the commanding
tone, sent heat to her belly that settled deep in her sex. She
tried to be still, but fought the urge to squirm. Susanna wanted to
press into the mattress and arch her back to encourage Tomas to
stimulate her where she needed it most. Not moving was torture.

“Be still, baby. Say yes if you understand.”

“Yes.” The words on her lips felt strange, as if
someone else was saying them. But their meaning was not lost on
her. It took all her focus to calm her body, and she worried she
would move without realizing it.

“Good,” he said. “That makes me happy.”

His joy made her feel good, and Susanna wanted
to please him. Usually she guided things, and having it the other
way around was new. She would be motionless. She could do that for
him. Then she felt a flutter of kisses on her neck, and doubted her
promise.

His mouth felt too good. Every kiss sent an
electric current though her, flowing to her sex. Tomas took his
time, tasting every inch of her, even under her arms and in the
crook of her elbow. It was heavenly.

But it was very hard not to move. Susanna wanted
to push his mouth to the tender spot between her legs and make him
do what she needed. She had never been in a situation where she
couldn’t do that. But she had agreed to be restrained.

“You’re doing so good, baby.”

His words were a tender caress, making her feel
special, like she had done something stellar. It was exhilarating
to please him, and despite the heat flowing through her, Susanna
recommitted to keeping still. Then he raked his tongue down her
belly, and she prayed he would do what she needed.

But he did not.

“You’ll wait,” he reminded her. Then he bit at
the tender skin of her vulva, and ran his tongue down the tender
skin of her inner thighs.

Susanna shuddered under his ministrations. Her
panting sped, her heart beating out of her chest. It was like being
in a sensual cloud where every touch was exaggerated and felt more
intense. There wasn’t a nerve ending in her body that wasn’t alive
with stimulation.

She looked at Tomas, so insanely sexy. He was
like a prowling animal the way he hovered over her, devouring her
taste by taste. His broad shoulders and pumped muscles were nothing
short of delicious. All she could do was imagine her lips on his
skin, but she couldn’t do anything about it.

If told an hour had passed, Susanna would have
believed it. Time had lost meaning. Only the escalated arousal
inside her marked the minutes that ticked by. Tomas sucked at her
nipples and kissed under her jaw. He was driving her crazy.

“Does it hurt, baby? Do you want to come?”

His questions came out like a growl from his
throat.

“Yes,” she said. “I want to come so badly.”

Tomas looked up at her. The pale green of his
eyes pierced to her heart. “When I say so.”

That was all he said, and Susanna wasn’t sure
how much longer she could hold out. Then she felt him grasp her
satin thong and pull it off. That was promising.

She had forgotten she had it on, and the
sensation of being totally naked hit her. Naked with his mouth all
over her. It was unbelievable. Tomas pressed his palm on her vulva
and made slow circles. The feeling engulfed her vagina, deep
inside.

“Soon,” he whispered, and she felt some
relief.

Then Tomas opened her outer lips with his thumbs
and blew on her. “Oh God,” she gasped. His tender kiss over her
clit made her stiffen from the inside, but she hoped she hadn’t
moved. She might come of her own accord if he didn’t give her
release soon.

He slid his tongue along her wet opening, over
and over. Her breathing was ragged, and she gasped for air. But he
didn’t stop. Yet he avoided the exact spot where she needed
pressure, where she craved his touch.

Susanna hardly knew if she was dreaming or
awake. The height of arousal was beyond what she had experienced
before, and, unfamiliar with it, she could do only what Tomas
asked. Be still. Then he slid two fingers inside her sopping
pussy.

“What do you want, baby?” he said.

“Please, let me come.”

Tomas kissed over her vulva and looked up at
her.

“Ask me again,” he said. “I want to hear you beg
me for it.”

Molten heat flooded her sex, and Susanna gasped
out the words she hoped would satisfy him. “Please, Tomas. I need
to come. It aches.”

“I know, baby,” he said, and flicked his tongue
across her clit while moving his fingers over a particular spot
inside her.

Watching her expression, as if measuring her
arousal, Tomas said, “And who is the only one who can give you
release?”

“You,” she gasped. “Only you.”

And it was true. There was only Tomas, only his
hands and mouth. Her awareness centered with him, and his touch
could deliver either more torture or ecstatic pleasure. Susanna was
tied up in a knot, needing so desperately that she thought she
would explode.

Then he tapped against her clit, and Susanna
cried out.

“Come now, baby,” he commanded. “Come hard
against my lips.”

White light blinded her, and Susanna’s body came
unglued. Tomas held her thighs and swirled the tip of his tongue
over her most sensitive area, unleashing her pleasure. She screamed
and her voice boomed in the intimate room. Her muscles turned to
steel and her abdomen stiffened.

All sensation flooded to her sex and her inner
muscles clenched tight. A spark of pain grazed her clit as the peak
hit. It was too much, unbearable, and then it was better. Heavy
convulsions racked her body, taking her and leaving her no option
but to give in.

And she did so willingly. At last, she didn’t
have to hold back. Susanna let go and came apart with his mouth on
her pussy. She could feel his lips against her sensitive area, and
the feeling was magnified, making it intense. Her scream didn’t
stop, but got louder as her climax washed over her.

Then she relaxed, breathing hard, like she had
run a marathon. And Tomas had her in his arms, stroking her hair
and down her spine. She threw one leg around him and collapsed
against his chest. His heart beat strong in his chest, and his skin
was scorching hot against her cheek.

What he had just done to her was beyond
description. He had taken control, commanded her, played her body,
and given her a delicious orgasm. But not until he felt like it.
The thought of his power, strength, and confidence melted her.

Susanna pressed against him, wanting him to take
her, always. The desire to give herself to him was strong. To let
him have her, and own her, seemed like a dream come true. She had
not had a man do that before. She hadn’t known it was possible. But
now that she did, nothing else would ever quite satisfy her.

* * * * *

The sight of Susanna bending to his will and
screaming in orgasm had Tomas rock hard. He was harder than he had
ever been, and his endurance matched his arousal. It felt like he
would not come down from the high anytime soon. Nor would his
erection fade.

He held her and stroked her back, every touch
accentuated, and every motion vivid. The hotel room’s décor and
intimate atmosphere intrigued him. It was like they had been
transported to a world of their own, a brightly colored one that
held endless interest.

Hurrying wasn’t part of it. It seemed like they
had all the time they needed. Seconds drifted by, seeming like
hours, and Tomas settled into the warm circle of need. Content yet
stimulated, he let the feel of Susanna against his chest sink
in.

She felt so good. And the one leg she had draped
over him was making his cock harder. He realized after a drawn-out
moment that it ached. Tomas needed her, and the feel of that need
was a slow-motion erotic scene. The stillness escalated the pain of
denial.

Then he couldn’t deny any longer. He pulled her
up and kissed her sweet lips, long and deep. Susanna tasted like
honey, and her lips were soft. She was malleable in his hands, his
to take, and his to have. His cock jerked.

From the recesses of his mind, Tomas remembered
to get a condom from the drawer. It was probably more habit than
conscious thought. He rolled it on, focused on the thin rubber as
it went over his swollen cock. His balls tightened.

Like an angel, Susanna rose up and straddled
him. Unable to resist her allure, Tomas cupped her breasts
admiringly. “You are so beautiful,” he drawled. “I want you.”

Her blue eyes glistened with desire and she half
closed her eyes. “Tomas,” she whispered, and arched her back. The
way she offered her body made him ravenous for it. He slid his
palms over her ribs and held her waist possessively.

“You are mine,” he said, his voice sounding far
away.

She didn’t object.

He gripped her thighs. “I’m going to take
you.”

Susanna whimpered.

When Tomas slid his hands under her round ass
and lifted her, Susanna gripped the base of his cock and dipped the
tip inside her hot pussy. He moaned loudly. And she lowered over
him, so slowly, inch by inch.

It felt amazing. A new sensation roiled through
him, and he lagged in recognizing it. She was taking him all the
way inside her, and the intensity made him a little dizzy. Deeper
and deeper she went, stretching her pussy over his shaft.

Her soft panting aroused him more. His loud
breathing came in harmony with hers. Susanna sat over him with his
cock buried in her, and she didn’t move. With her palms on his
chest, and her shimmery hair flowing around her face, she closed
her eyes.

“Look at me, baby,” he said. “I want to see you.
I want to look into your beautiful blue eyes.”

She opened her eyes, and Tomas stared into the
sky-blue depths. He could see into her soul, and could feel every
tiny emotion she felt. The look on her face, the flush of her skin,
how her lips parted invitingly—everything about her was magical.
Susanna was a princess and she belonged to him.

Then she started moving, sliding up his shaft
and back down. It took so long to get to the top that Tomas didn’t
think she would get there. And then she was going back down. He was
in a movie that had been set in slow motion. The feel of her was
extended and reached in to touch him deeply.

He watched in admiration while Susanna, goddess
that she was, lifted up and down. Again and again. Tomas marveled
that, despite the intensity of the feeling, he remained hard as
concrete. And though he could have orgasmed any second, he was able
to hold off. There seemed no end in sight.

He gazed at her pale skin, the feminine shape of
her body, knowing he had never seen anything sexier. The way
Susanna pouted her lips, and the way her cheeks flushed, made her
impossibly sensual. Even the dusting of freckles over her nose made
her beautiful, more beautiful than he could have imagined.

Then she began to move faster, and Tomas rocked
his hips to meet her. Her ragged breathing was louder, and his own
breathing seemed to boom in his ears. Panting and fucking, he
watched her as the motion propelled her into another climax.

Her strong muscles gripped around his cock and
her body went stiff. She cried out and threw her hair back. Tomas
fucked her harder, wanting more of what he saw, and wanting her to
explode over him. She did, and when she peaked, Susanna fell onto
his chest, breathing hard.

Still hard and aroused, Tomas pulled out of her
and pushed her onto her back. Wildly, he kissed her everywhere,
savoring her lush breasts and running his tongue over her skin.
Going lower, he bit at her vulva then licked her pussy, tasting her
feminine cum.

Lost in her, and overcome with the need to
dominate her, Tomas bent her knees back. He gazed at the lips of
her sex and then lowered his mouth over them.
Like
honey
—that was his only thought. The intimacy and the raw sex
made him want to devour her.

Susanna panted and whimpered under his
stimulation. He reached up and felt her nipples, hard as tiny
pebbles. She wanted him, and he wanted her. Rising up, Tomas looked
down at the gorgeous woman underneath him. Her acquiescence turned
him on even more.

“Take me,” he said, and plunged his thick cock
into her sopping pussy.

Susanna spread her legs wider with her knees
still bent, as Tomas sank into her. She was so wet and ready that
he was all the way in without effort. With her hot pussy wrapped
around him, he began to fuck her. With focus at first, and then he
lost track.

She felt so damn good. And the way she gripped
his shoulders and clawed at him incited a hotly feral emotion. The
more she panted and whined in a sexy voice, the harder he fucked.
No end came. Tomas seemed to get harder, his balls ached more, but
he maintained his erection. And the pure joy of fucking without
limit overtook him.

Susanna screamed again, coming hard. He watched
her face and caressed her breasts, but still he held out. Tomas
didn’t want it to end. The feel of her, the tightness of her pussy,
and her heat. There was no way to get enough. And he didn’t push to
get to the end.