Don't Break Me

 Content Advisory: oral sex, m/f sex

 “We should get wasted together and fuck.”  He leaned over and sniffed the air around her. “You smell like candy.”

It wasn’t the first time that he had propositioned her and she always laughed. In fact, it had become a running joke between the two of them.

“Keep your dick in your pants, Ty.” She popped a French fry into her mouth. “I smell more like a cheeseburger right now.”

“You kill me, Jade.” He winked at her. “How about we just get wasted then?”

“It’s Valentine’s Day. Don’t you have some poor girl’s heart to break?” She crumpled up her napkin and dropped it on her plate.

He clutched his chest, feigning a heart attack. “Am I that much of an asshole?”

She smiled and reached across the table to pinch his cheek. “Yes.”

“That hurts. You’re the real heartbreaker here. I just break pussies.”

“Ugh. You’re a pig.” She rolled her eyes. “Your place or mine?”

“I have Maker’s Mark. What you got on your top shelf?”

“Nothing that good. Your place it is.”

He dropped a twenty on the table to pay for their lunch and cover the tip. The waitress walked over and picked up their plates and gave Ty a once over like most women did. Covered in tattoos and standing over six feet tall, he had no problem with the ladies other than evading them. He and Jade had been friends forever. The last time she’d been broken hearted, he’d been there and there were never any strings attached.

The redhead balanced the plates on one hand and snatched the twenty off the table and winked at Ty. “Y’all have a happy Valentine’s Day and come back and see us.”  

Ty grabbed Jade’s hand and kissed the back of it. “Thanks, ma’am. We most certainly will.” 

They were both cracking up as they walked out of the diner. Ty pulled a pack of Marlboro Reds out of his pocket and offered it to her.

She pulled one out and slid the filter between her lips. “Thanks.”

He flipped open his Zippo and lit hers first and then his own. He opened the passenger door for her and she climbed into his truck. As soon as he cranked the ignition, her eardrums were nearly shattered by The Clash.

Ty was the only guy she was willing to make a fool of herself around. She danced inside the restraint of her seatbelt while he laughed at her and tapped the steering wheel with the beat.

“Drum solo.” Jade used her fingers on the dashboard to imitate the percussion of White Riot.

“Damn, baby.” He squeezed her thigh. “Why don’t you love me?”

“I do love you. I just won’t fuck you.”

“I’m wearing you down,” he winked and exhaled a plume of smoke inside the cab.

“Never.” She leaned over and kissed his cheek.

He tugged on a strand of her blond hair. “You know I just tease you, right?”

For the first time she felt something stir in her stomach, like a steep drop on a roller coaster. She stared at his eyes. She hadn’t noticed how deep the color was before or that there were little specks of gold around the edges of the hazel.

His smile faded. “You okay?”

She looked away. “Yeah.” As a distraction, she pulled down the visor mirror and checked her eyeliner.

Neither of them spoke for the rest of the ride and she was grateful for the volume of the music.

He eased the truck into his driveway and cut the engine. “You ready to lose your ass in whiskey pong?”

“You’re going down, Ty.”

His mouth curved into a devilish grin. “Just what I was hoping for.”

The icy feeling cracked and she laughed hard, snorting.

He wasted no time in setting up two shot glasses and the bottle of liquid gold on the coffee table. The ping pong ball sat where it always did atop the mantle of the fireplace. He tossed it to her and settled across from her. “You go first.”

She sat down on her butt next to the coffee table and bounced the ball toward the glass on the opposite side. “Dammit.” The ball bounced right over the top and into his lap.

He scooped it up and blew on it. “Shazam!” The ball landed in her glass.

“Fucker.” She smiled and downed the first shot; the amber liquid burned and increased the fire already building in her belly. She bounced the ball and landed it perfectly. “Boo-yah, bitch.”

He threw back the drink and refilled both glasses.

She lost count of how many shots they’d both swallowed. 

The ball was in his hand now. “Sudden death round.” He landed it and she drank once again.

That stirring in her stomach hadn’t gone away and, in fact, had gotten worse. Butterflies bounced around inside her. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and got up on her knees. “Come here.” She hooked her finger toward him.

“What?” He leaned forward.

“I give.”

He parted his lips. “You give what?”

Hot breath fragranced by whiskey and cigarettes assaulted her and she kissed him. That was all it took to turn the heat inside her to molten lava.

“I give in.” She stood and rounded the table.

He put his foot on the edge of the table and pushed it back.

She stepped over him and sat down on his lap, her heart thundering in her chest. Liquid courage surged through her veins and she cupped his face.

His hands settled on her hips before sliding down to her ass. He squeezed. “Are you sure? Once we hit the point of no return, there’s no going back.”

Jade nodded and affirmed her decision by pressing herself down on his erection.

Ty pulled her t-shirt over her head and tugged the cup of her bra down. His thumb slid over her nipple. “You’re beautiful. I’m just going to say I don’t do gentle. It’s not how I’m made.”

“I know that. Just don’t break me.”

“I would never hurt you in a way you wouldn’t enjoy.” He lowered his mouth to her breast and teased the pink tip with his tongue.

“I’m not talking about my body.”

While sucking her nipple, he reached behind her and unhooked her bra, sliding it down her arms. He cupped her other breast and pinched the nipple between his thumb and finger, rolling it.

Her head fell back and she moaned. It had been too long since someone touched her that way, since she felt warm lips on her body. She clutched at his shoulders, digging her nails into muscled flesh.

His body was hard and the tapestry of art covering his arms and torso came to life as he flexed, pulling her closer.

He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her jeans. “Take these off. Now.”

She got up and kicked off her shoes and stripped off her pants while he threw his shirt aside and slid his jeans off. He leaned back against the couch.  

Her eyes were drawn to that spot she’d been curious about for years. His prowess was legendary and now she knew why. His cock lay heavy against his stomach, thick and long; intimidating.

Her breathing accelerated with nervous anticipation.

He reached for her hand and pulled her down to sit beside him. Gripping her chin, he kissed her, his tongue exploring and probing.

She closed her eyes and put a hand on his chest, feeling his heart beating as fast as hers.

He rubbed her thigh and pulled one of her legs over his lap, effectively spreading her open. His fingers lightly stroked her mound before slipping between her folds. He bit her lip and pushed a finger inside her.

She gasped against his mouth and grabbed his biceps. Feeling part of him deep inside her, opened something else in her. Any trepidation she had vanished. She needed to come.

His other hand tangled into the back of her hair and he gripped a handful. “Do you like that?”

“Mhm.” Words failed her and her pelvis moved against his hand involuntarily.

The sound of his finger sliding in and out of her wetness was an erotic melody that aroused her further. Boldly, she reached out for him, wrapping her hand around his cock. Only then did she realize his size. It was a good thing he had her soaking wet.

He nibbled at her shoulder and pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing slowly.

Moving her hand, she stroked his dick from base to tip. Her finger found a drop of moisture there and spread it around.

He groaned in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

“That’s what I want.”

He pulled away and lifted her off the floor, settling her on the edge of the couch. He pushed her legs open. “Your pussy smells so sweet. I can’t wait to make you come.”

She shivered, knowing her release was just out of reach.

He slid his hands up the back of her thighs until he had her legs pinned open. He lowered his face and inhaled deeply. “Mmm.” He went right in for the kill and sucked her clit into his mouth, tonguing it simultaneously.

She arched her back and gripped the edge of the cushion she sat on. “Jesus.”

He licked and sucked and alternatively probed her slit with the hard tip of his tongue.

Her toes curled and she started to tremble. Heat spread from the point of contact to the tips of her extremities. She grabbed his head, holding it tight against her pussy. The pressure built quickly and she gritted her teeth before screaming and writhing as the first wave overtook her. Her mind completely blanked.  All she felt was the rise and fall, over and over. Her pussy pulsed and her clit hardened.

He rammed two fingers inside her and curved them up, stroking that sensitive spot.

Her hands fell to her sides in capitulation as she panted and moaned.

He leaned back and smiled at her, his lips shiny from her come. “Your pussy is amazing. Are you ready?”

She nodded once, unable to move.

“Ride me. It’ll loosen you up a bit.” He sat down beside her and pulled her onto his lap. He stroked his cock and rubbed the tip against her slit.

She opened her legs as much as she could and used his shoulders for leverage to lower her pussy down on him.

He hissed as the head entered her. “Tight and wet. Fuck.”

Moving slowly, she took him in, inch by inch, the stretching sensation bordering on pain. She moaned and sat still, adjusting to his size. “Oh my God. Ty…”

He rubbed his hands up her back and pulled her head against his shoulder. His hips moved side to side, stimulating every part of her pussy.

“That feels so good.” She lifted up and dropped down on him again and again. Her softness gave way to his unyielding hardness and she was a little afraid of what would happen next, when she handed over the reins to him.

“We don’t have enough room in here.” He picked her up and kissed her hard. “I’m taking you to bed so I can do this right.”

She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, his cock poked at her bottom as he carried her down the hall and kicked the door to his bedroom open.

He deposited her on his bed and crawled up between her legs. His hand squeezed her breast and he bit down on her nipple.

She squeaked and jumped.

Muted light spilled in through the light colored curtains, just enough to engulf her in his shadow.

He laughed. “Relax, baby.”

The soft cotton of the comforter provided a cooling sensation against her back. “Am I gonna need a safe word?”

He shook his head and pressed his cock to her opening. “If you didn’t feel safe, you wouldn’t be here. I know you better than you think.” He released her breast and slid his hands up to hold her head, fisting her hair on both sides.

Her body trembled and she stared at his eyes. Passion burned behind them in a way she’d never seen, like looking into the pit of a fire. He kept his eyes locked with hers and thrust into her.

Her breath caught in her throat and her mouth fell open.

He moved slow and deep. “I’ve wait so long to see you like this, beneath me.”

She reached up and touched the scar above his eyebrow; everything about him drew her in. Her hand trailed down and over the tattoo of a dragon on the side of his neck.

His biceps bulged with every rocking motion as he buried himself inside her and pulled out and thrust again. He clenched his jaw and pulled her hair, picking up speed.

The mechanics of his motion, forced her to mold her body to his. She had no choice but to lift her legs and wrap them around him.

His body slammed against her, his balls slapping her ass on every upstroke.

She moaned, louder and louder. “Ty…”

He kissed her, muffling her cries and shoving his tongue into her mouth, sucking at her lips. His elbows rested beside her head, increasing the pull on her hair. “God damn.” He held her in place, fucking her faster without mercy.

Her body absorbed his thrusts and she closed her eyes, pain melding with pleasure. “I’m coming.” Her pussy clamped, sucking his cock deeper.

“That feels so fucking good.”

All her muscles melted along with her self control and she screamed.

He covered her mouth with his hand and pursed his lips, his body slapping against hers. “I’m there, baby. Hold on.” His eyes rolled back and he pumped into her one last time. His cock pulsed, filling her with his hot seed. His hand slid off her mouth and he collapsed on top of her.

She exhaled and her body shook beneath him. She was raw and achy, both physically and emotionally.

A tear slipped from her eye and he caught it with his thumb. “Don’t cry. I won’t break you,” he whispered.

Look for Melissa’s next short story on February 23, 2013!

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~ Melissa Ecker ~

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