Page 98 of Broken Worth


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Montrell leaned down and kissed her pouting lips. “It’s better than okay. It’s fucking fantastic.” His hand moved to her chest, cupping her breast. “And it makes me horny as hell as well. Can I watch you make yourself come?” He rubbed his palm over her nipple as she opened her eyes. “Or will that embarrass you?”

“Don’t you want to make me come?”

He smiled at her. “After. I want to watch your body writhe first. I want you to use that bullet and think of me and come so hard you feel it to your toes.” He kissed her surprised lips. “There can never be enough orgasms for you, Bea.”

Her lips parted for her ragged breaths. She reached between her legs, picking up the vibrator and waiting for the lull before pressing the toy against her clit.

Montrell climbed on the bed beside her. He expected her eyes to close again, but instead she stared at him as her hips lifted into the highest vibration. She panted as she shifted the toy in a caress over her clit as it started up again.

“So fucking hot,” Montrell told her.

Her hips lifted into it again. Her head shifted on the pillow as her other arm twitched.

Montrell’s hand moved to her shoulder, holding it down. “Keep this arm still.”

She nodded, letting the toy work her clit without lifting this time. It made the tension in her body tighten.

“My breasts,” Beatrice moaned. “I want your mouth on my breasts.”

Montrell couldn’t resist her. He was careful not to put any of his weight on her as his mouth obeyed. He didn’t lead up to it. His lips captured her nipple, and his tongue pressed it hard against the roof of his mouth before he started to suck.

Beatrice cried out as she thumbed the vibrator to the constant setting, one up from the lightest. Her body bowed as the orgasm rushed through her.

“That’s my good girl,” he said, then gave her nipple a little bite.

Her body melted into the bed after, making it easy for him to shift between her legs, moving them to rest over his shoulders. “Let me taste what you’ve done.”

Her eyes popped open. “Wait. I used lube.”

Montrell wasn’t worried about that. He loved that she’d used all his gifts. He mouthed first one of her lips, then the other, nudged her sensitive clit with his nose, and then plunged his tongue inside of her as deep as it would go. The taste of her made him dizzy. Already he felt desperate, and he fucked her with his tongue instead of his cock. Quick, plunging thrusts that made her gasp and writhe. He licked up from her entrance and over her clit. His tongue worked against it, steady and insistent. His hand moved to her stomach to hold her torso flat so she wouldn’t hurt her healing arm as he sucked her clit into his mouth.

The way she screamed his name as her tremors rocked through her almost made him cream his pants.

“Fuck, you see how often you can come, now, Bea?” He was careful as he slid her limp legs off his shoulders. He rose to undress.

Beatrice made a humming sound in her throat. “I realized I was naked while you were fully dressed.”

He grinned as he stripped off his pants. “That makes you hot?”

Her hand slid up her torso and over her breasts in a sexy-as-hell caress. “Yeah,” she admitted.

Montrell had to suck in a breath. Fuck, her simple sensuality was going to ruin him. If he even made it inside of her, he was going to be a one-pump chump again.

He strode to the nightstand, pulling open the drawer a little too hard and almost pulling it all the way out. He grabbed the new toy he’d purchased for her.

Beatrice’s eyebrows lifted as she saw the miniature dick-shaped vibrator. “You’re not going to fuck me?”

“I’m going to bring you to orgasm one more time, and then I’m going to come all over those gorgeous breasts.”

Her eyes widened, but her lips lifted in a smirk. “As long as you wash it off after, you can do anything you want to me.”

His cock throbbed. “Fuck, Bea.”

“What?” She tilted her head. “I know you’ll make me feel good.”

He grabbed the lube and moved to the bed. His mouth took hers. She wouldn’t let him be gentle. Her lips opened, and she sucked on his tongue until he groaned. The toys dropped to the bed as his hands cupped her head and he kissed her long and deep.

“I love you, Bea.”

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