Page 31 of Broken Strings
"Never," I growl. "I'll never stop loving you, never stop worshipping this perfect fucking body." I nip her skin. "Never stop fucking you like this."
She cries out, her head thrown back in a silent scream of ecstasy. Her cunt clenches around my cock, and I know she's close.
"Come on, baby," I coax, thrusting up harder as I pinch her nipples. "Let go for me. I want to feel you dripping all over my balls when you come."
"Yes," she pants. "Yes, yes, fuck yes."
I slide my hand between our bodies, seeking out her clit. She jumps when I find it, a low moan tearing from her throat.
"Come for me, Mina," I croon. "I know that's what you want. I feel your little cunt fluttering all up and down my cock."
She rides me harder, faster, her hips undulating in a frenzied rhythm as she chases her pleasure. Her cunt flutters and clenches around my cock. Broken sobs of ecstasy spill from her lips, her face a mask of rapture as she loses herself to the pleasure consuming her.
I grind against her clit, loving the way it throbs against my fingertips. Her entire body quakes, her thighs trembling against my hips as she trembles on the edge of bliss.
"That's it, baby. Scream for me," I growl, pinching her clit between my thumb and forefinger.
The pressure sends her flying. My name breaks from her lips in a shout of pure ecstasy as her orgasm crashes through her, shattering her into a million exquisite pieces. Her head falls back, her fiery hair cascading down her back in wild disarray. Her cunt clamps down on my cock, rippling and milking me as she rides out the waves of her pleasure.
The feel of her coming undone around me is my undoing. With a feral roar, I flip her onto her back, never breaking our connection. She cries out as I yank her legs up over my hips, opening her up to me.
I pound into her, thrusting deep and hard. Again and again. I can't fucking stop. Don't want to stop.
She arches beneath me, her cries of ecstasy filling the room as I claim her body again and again. Her cunt grips me with every thrust, so hot and tight and perfect. Like coming home.
"Yes, Grayson, yes!" she screams, her nails scoring down my back. Pain blends with pleasure, heightening every sensation until I'm drunk on her, lost to everything but the feel of her wrapped around me.
I change the angle of my hips, sliding against her G-spot with every thrust.
She comes again with a wail, her body quaking as rapture consumes her. Her inner muscles flutter and clench around my shaft, trying to drag me over the edge with her.
"Fuck, Mina," I groan, my rhythm faltering as I fight the urge to let go. I'm not ready for this to be over. I'll never be ready.
But she feels too good, too right. And it's been too damn long. My balls draw up tight to my body and I know I can't hold it off. I'm fucking helpless to resist her perfect little body and what it does to me. Always have been.
I thrust into her one last time, as deep as I can…and I let go.
"Mina," I rasp, my voice cracking on her name, as my orgasm consumes me. Cum erupts from my cock, spilling into her in hot spurts.
She feels it and sobs my name, her head thrown back, her lips parted in ecstasy.
I bury my face in her throat, rocking my hips, working out every last drop. Every damn one is hers. Every piece of me is hers. It always has been. It always will be.
"I love you forever," I breathe, collapsing on top of her.
"Love you forever," she whispers back.
Hot tears burn at my eyes, falling against her perfect skin as I wrap myself around her, refusing to let go.
Christ, I'll never let go.
Chapter Ten
Mina
"Are you sure about this?" Grayson asks, his fingers strumming against the side of his leg like he's plucking at the strings of his guitar. It's an old habit, one that tells me he's nervous as hell.
I slip my hand into his and smile, nodding. "I'm sure, Grayson," I say softly, meeting his gaze. "It's time for you to meet your daughter."