Bent, Not Broken by Sam Crescent and Jenika Snow Page B

flash of heat and a chill up her body, but the sight before her had everything vanishing. His erection was right in front of her, straining against the material, insistent on being freed. Lifting her head, she looked into his face and held her breath at the expression he wore. It was haunting, and she didn’t think she had ever seen anything so beautiful.
    “Amy.” Her name from his lips sounded pained, strained. He cleared his throat and dropped his hands so they hung at his sides. “I need you to touch me, suck me.” He breathed out hard. “I need you to put my dick in your mouth, but only if you’re ready, comfortable. I want you to be able to explore sexually with me, trust me, and not worry about ever being afraid with me.”
    She took a shuddering breath and pushed all her uncertainty aside. Feeling strength rise inside of her, she lifted her hands and undid his belt buckle, before going after the button. When everything that obstructed her access to his dick was out of the way, Amy licked her lips. Joker groaned above her and she lifted her gaze up to his. Gaze heavy lidded and face a little flushed, he looked fierce with need.
    “Go on, Amy, take my dick and suck it into that pretty little mouth of yours.”
    She didn’t waste another minute. Reaching into his pants and boxer briefs, she wrapped her hand around the hard, impossibly thick length of his shaft. He grunted at the contact but she didn’t stop. Joker was a large man, and that included everything on his body. She squeezed her thighs together as if that would solve her current problem.
    His cock was just as strong and powerful as the rest of him, and the bulbous head was flushed red with a drop of pre-cum dotting the slit at the tip. Her mouth watered and she found the thought of her hungering for the taste of him absurd, but then she found herself leaning forward and engulfing the crown into her mouth. He groaned above her and his hands speared into her hair, his nails digging into her scalp. The sting of pain had her sucking in more of his length and running her tongue along the underside of his penis. His taste was slightly salty with a hint of something more masculine, more potent. Amy moaned around him, trying to get even more of him into her mouth, until she felt the tip of him hit the back of her throat. Amy couldn’t get enough of him.
    “Christ, baby girl.” Joker groaned and his cock jerked in her mouth, and a spurt of pre-cum bathed her tongue. She braced her hands on his muscular thighs at the same time he started to pull out of her mouth and then push back in. He fucked her mouth slow and easy and she found herself moving her tongue along his flesh, tasting a burst of saltiness as his semen coated her taste buds.
    “That’s it. You’re doing so good, Amy.”
    A carnal need to taste all of him, to have his cum slide down her throat, spurred her on. She started bobbing her head along his length at the same time he thrust in and out.
    “Yes. Oh fuck, yes.” His hold on her hair tightened and his thrusting hips became more frantic in his need for release. “Take it all, baby. Take all of my fucking cock.”
    “Mmm.” Closing her eyes, she focused on getting him off. She’d never really thought about giving a man head, but giving it to Joker had so much pleasure moving through her. Her pussy was soaked and her pulse was pounding in her clit. Hands gripping his strong thighs, she moved them around behind him until she felt the firm, taut cheeks of his ass. They flexed while he pumped his hips. Once, twice, and stilling on the third time as he buried his dick all the way in her mouth, she felt his balls bump her chin and his cum coat the back of her throat. His orgasm was powerful, and she felt her own pleasure mounting.
    She wanted to reach between her thighs and rub herself, knew that it would only take a few hard strokes and she would be going right over with him. But he pulled out of her, breathing hard and fast, and lifted her