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Broken Dreams

Broken Dreams (Broken #2)(26)
Author: Kelly Elliott

I pulled up to the coffee shop, jumped out of my truck, and made my way in. I couldn’t help the smile on my face. I was thinking about last night and how we had finally made love on the kitchen island in the cabin. It couldn’t have been more perfect. As I stood in line, the memory flooded my thoughts.

“Courtney, I can’t take it any longer. I want to make love to you, baby,” I whispered as I pulled her body closer to mine.

We were painting the kitchen a different color than the one my sister had picked out. The moment Court had mentioned the color she wanted in her kitchen at home, I’d decided it was going to be the color in the kitchen at the cabin.

I looked down at her face and let out a chuckle. She had paint everywhere—in her hair, on her nose, and even on the tip of her ear. I brought my lips down and crushed them against hers, and she let out a small moan. I pulled back and picked her up, and then I set her down on the kitchen island.

“Oh God, Reed, I can’t seem to get enough of you,” she whispered.

I saw the look of lust fill her eyes at the idea of me making love to her on the island. The first time I’d shown her the house and she’d run her hand along the granite, I’d pictured me inside her, making love to her on top of the island. With the way her cheeks had flushed, I had been pretty sure that she was thinking the same thing.

As I began taking off her sneakers, the smile spread across her face. I started to unbutton her shorts, and when she lifted up her ass, I took both her shorts and panties off in one fast movement.

“Shit! The granite is cold,” she said with a giggle.

“I’ll heat you up, baby.” I licked my lips as I began taking off her T-shirt.

She was wearing a white lace bra, and her nipples were hard and so ready for me to suck on them.

“Courtney, I want you so much,” I whispered.

“Yes. Please, Reed. I need you,” she said as she took off her bra.

She began moving back on the island as I quickly stripped out of my clothes. This was not the time for sweet lovemaking. I wanted to fuck her hard and fast, and I couldn’t get in her quickly enough.

“Courtney, I want to fuck you hard and fast,” I said before I even thought about how she would react to me talking to her like that.

Her eyes lit up, and she arched her body as she pulled me to her. “Yes. Shit, that turns me on even more when you say it like that,” she panted.

Okay…she liked it. Now, my dick was even harder and beginning to hurt because I wanted her so badly.

I leaned down, took her nipple into my mouth, and began sucking on it. She whispered my name as I gave each nipple equal attention.

“Damn it, Reed…touch me now.”

I reached my hand down, and when I touched the inside of her thigh, she jumped with anticipation.

“I’m not going to last two minutes, Court.”

“You better. I want it hard, Reed.”

I let out a moan as I slipped two fingers into her wet, warm body. “Jesus, Courtney…you’re always so ready.”

She pushed her hands through my hair. “Yes, I’m always ready for you.” She pushed her hips up and let out a whimper. “Reed. Please. Fuck me now.”

I swallowed hard and pulled my fingers out of her. I grabbed her hips and slammed my dick inside her in one quick move. She let out a cry, and I stopped in fear of hurting her.

“No! Don’t stop. Faster, Reed. Oh God, go faster and harder.”

I did just that. I moved so fast and hard, and I fought like hell not to come before she did.

She began moving her hips right along with me as she called out, “Harder!

So, I gave her just what she’d asked for.

“Oh God, Reed! Feels…so…damn…good.”

“Court…come for me, baby. Please…I can’t hold off much longer,” I said between pants.

“I don’t want it to end. Oh God…oh my God. Yes! Right there. I’m going to come, Reed!”

I pulled almost all the way out, and then I slammed my dick back into her as she began screaming out my name over and over. When she looked into my eyes and said my name, I lost it. I exploded in her, and I couldn’t believe how it felt. I’d never in my life experienced such an orgasm as I did just then. It felt like I was never going to stop pouring myself into her body. As I lay there, holding my body weight off of her, I could feel my dick still twitching inside her. I didn’t want to pull out. I wanted to stay buried inside her forever.

“Don’t move yet,” she whispered as she held on to me tightly.

“I never want to move, Court. I want to stay this way forever.” I moved my lips along her neck and up to her lips where I began kissing her.

We were both so lost in the kiss.

When I pulled away and looked down at her, I whispered, “I want to marry you, Courtney.”

I watched as she swallowed, and her eyes filled with tears. For a few seconds, I regretted saying it out loud while she just kept staring into my eyes, not saying anything, but then I could see the love in her eyes.

“Will you promise to fuck me like this at least once a week? And teach me about plants?” she asked as she raised her eyebrows.

I smiled and let out a laugh, feeling my dick growing inside her. “I promise.” I began moving in and out of her again, each movement causing my dick to get harder and harder.

She let out a soft moan before she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer to her. “Then, it’s a done deal. With a promise like that, I’d be a fool not to want to marry you.”

I shook my head and gave her my crooked smile that I knew she loved. “I’m going to make love to you now, angel. I love you, Courtney.”

“I love you, too, Reed, so very much.”

“Are you not even going to say hello to your old man?” a voice said, snapping me out of my daydream.

I looked to my right and saw my father standing there. A girl, probably around my age, was standing next to him, eye-fucking the shit out of me.

“Oh my, your son is just as handsome as you are, honey,” she said.

She bit down on her lip, and my stomach turned.

“Reed, it’s been a while,” my father said as he put his hand out for me to shake.

I looked down at his hand and then up into his eyes. “What are you doing here?” I asked, panic filling my whole body. If he’s even thinking about going to see my mother, I will kick his ass.

“I came to see Paul, Wesley, and you, of course. Maybe your mother, too, if I have time.”

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