Losing Him (Mitchell Family #8)(24)

Sitting there, across from Heather, as she told me her story from the beginning, made me see just how broken hearted she was. I still didn’t know how she got involved with Rick and she’d explained that she dated Conner, but he used her for revenge. I guess because she hurt his sister so badly. That’s why everyone knew the truth. It wasn’t like she had plotted to kill someone, or inflicted any kind of harm on anyone. She was just a broken hearted human being. How much more could she withstand before she burst?

Then, of course, she started talking about having a threesome. My mind went right into the gutter with that one. I was sitting there hearing her talking, but picturing her and another chick naked and getting it on. I think for five minutes I lost track of where I was and put myself into some fantasy where I watched her touching and licking all over another woman.

Of course, that didn’t help me from holding back my sexual desire for her. It only added fuel to the fire. She was standing there, so emotional, but still so sexy. I looked at how her cleavage hung out of the top of her sleeveless black dress. I thought about her breasts and her perfect little nipples. Then I thought about the reaction I got when I sucked on them.

Moments later, my lips were on hers and I was following her naked ass into the bedroom. Upon arriving in her room, she pulled me on top of her. I could feel her breasts against my chest, and leaned up to be able to run my hand over them. She bit down on her lip and closed her eyes. I didn’t touch her because she’d done something for me. I didn’t tell her to keep our sex a secret. I wanted her because she was sexy and she made me feel like no other woman had. She didn’t have to worry about me running to someone else. As much as I’d wanted to walk away before, it wasn’t ever because I had someone else waiting for me.

Getting over Heather wouldn’t be easy for me. For as many reason as I hated her, I loved her just as much. It was that indecision on my part that kept landing me right back in bed with her.

I slipped my hand back over her ass, cupping her soft skin. She kissed me, licking my teeth as she pulled away. I teased her with my tongue, not letting her have it. She lifted her head, trying to touch hers to mine. I knew she got off it.

Finally, I kissed her full on the lips. Our tongues played together inside of our mouths while our bodies grinded. My pants needed to come off, because they were the only things keeping me from being inside of her.

Heather matched my eagerness by reaching down and tugging on them until they loosened. She used her legs and kicked them down, allowing me enough space to kick them off the rest of the way. She stuck her face against my neck and bit down on my flesh. My cock throbbed, reacting to the pain she was inflicting on me. I wanted it more, so I dug both hands into her ass cheeks, squeezing until I could feel my nails digging into her skin. She cried out and bit me on my shoulder while rocking her body over mine.

We couldn’t call it dry humping since I could feel her wetness as she slid her body over my stomach. She was ready for me and as much as I wanted to dive in, I also needed more this time.

I flipped her over easily, laying her down on her back. With little guidance her legs separated and I got my first glimpse of her sweet nectar. I ran my fingers over it, spreading her natural lubricant over those pretty little lips. She tugged on one of her nipples as she watched me touching her, so I kept doing it. Then, without being asked, I flicked her little clit with my thumb, getting off on watching her body react. With each riffle of my finger her body shuddered.

I could tell what she wanted next and my mouth watered just thinking about it. It had been so long since we’d done other things to each other. These types of actions were for two people that were in a relationship, not just having a quickie in the shower to blow a load. I wanted to taste her *. I wanted to feel her smooth shaved skin rubbing against my lips.

Heather’s movements were making me crazy, so I stopped wasting time. I removed my thumb and let my tongue get to work. She tasted just like I remembered and soon, after just a few flicks, I sent her into a moment of bliss. Her body jerked and bounced as she let go of all of her frustrations. I continued pleasing her until she settled back down. When she looked down, I kissed her there again, paying attention to her licking her own lips. It was a sign that she was ready for more and I was ready to oblige.

I sat up and teased her entrance with my cock. She reached for her breasts again, but this time, I replaced her hand with my own, twisting her little nipples in between my fingers. The harder I pinched, the more she cried out. I was so turned on that I could have finished without ever being inside of her.

Her hand reached down and grabbed me, stroking me, while our mouths met for a kiss. My body was so hot for her. I knew she wanted more and I was ready to give it to her.

Heather was used to rolling over and putting her ass up, except I didn’t want her that way. I wanted to hold her and kiss her while I pumped my rock hard dick into her. As I entered, she moaned and met my mouth for another kiss. The sensations ran through me as her inner walls filled with my erythematic pumps.

We rocked against each other, smacking skin on skin. Our tongues played while our hands explored places we already knew existed. I felt my release coming. It was so close. Heather looked into my eyes as I tried to hold on. I felt my muscles tightening and my body taking over. Three thrusts later, I was collapsing on top of her, out of breath and satiated.

Heather began to cry. No, she started sobbing uncontrolled tears. I wiped them away and more came. I kissed her face, but she still cried. “What’s wrong, babe?”