Broken Lies (Broken Series) (7 page)

“Oh God, yes, I’m c
lose, Daniel…I’m...”

He groaned hard and flicked his finger deep inside her. Her muscles clenched and trembled with her fast approaching orgasm. He sucked her clit into his mouth and delivered rapid flicks right on the tip.

She bucked under the shattering wave. “Yes, yes, yes!” she cried, squirming and trembling. Daniel thought he’d come in his jeans at the amazing way she moved under him and God the sounds she made.

He
slowed, kissing her pussy softly, not budging from right where he was. He moved his lips over and inside hers, never loving the feel of anything more.

Winded, she stared down at him, then her eyes rolled up in her head. “Oh my God, you’re amazing.” She looked back down. “You’re turn.”

Chapter Eight

Daniel’s heart nearly stopped at her tone and the sudden determined look in her eyes. “What are you going to do?” He kept his
gaze on her while still kissing her pussy softly.

Still
slightly winded and in no joking mood, she licked her lips. “What do you want me to do to you Daniel?”

Oh damn
.

He lazily licked on her clit, mostly just to feel it on his tongue before whispering, “I love when you make me.”

“Oh baby,” she whispered, running her fingers through his hair. “I really
love
making you.”

He clenched his eyes shut at hearing the ache in her voice. That it was the pure truth was an ecstasy all of its own coming from her. Keeping his eyes closed, he continued to kiss her
softness with a slow tenderness. “Make me. Sofia,” he murmured against her.

Sofia climbed off of him
and the purpose in her gaze had his heart slamming his chest. Standing before him, she crooked her finger, calling him up to her.

He stood, his legs weak with excitement
. Looking down into her sweet face, he waited for her direction. Her command. “First rule,” she whispered, running a finger along his hard cock still stuffed in his jeans. “Is no touching me…until I say.”

He swallowed and nodded.

She cupped him in her hand and squeezed. “And no touching yourself…until I say.” She bit her lower lip. “Now say yes, master.”

He almost smiled until he saw she was dead serious. Somebody had been busy reading and Googling. He
knew that most of the Sub and Dom shit you found online and in books was just that…shit. What he’d endured at the hands of strangers was nothing like it. It was a violation down to the deepest part of his soul. And yet…staring into her clear blue gaze, he knew that no matter where she’d got it from, or how silly it was portrayed, he’d play the game. For her. With her.

“Yes master.”

She let her smile slip, clearly excited with his cooperation, and the power he’d just handed her.

Daniel shook inside.
He couldn’t lie, he’d fantasized about this with her. In the endless endeavors to free himself of his nightmare past, his most recent psychoanalysis was doing this very thing. He theorized that if he did the things that kept him crippled and feeling dirty inside, then it would cleanse him. She would cleanse him.

“Take off your pants.” She traced a finger slowly over his abs. “And then go lay on the bed. Facedown.”

His stomach and limbs locked up at the facedown part.

She’s safe. She loves you.

He closed his eyes and began undoing his pants.

“Look at me,” she whispered.

It took a few seconds before he could pry his eyes open. He met her studious gaze that suddenly filled with concern.

“I love you.” She stroked his face and
pressed her lips tenderly on his. “Hold me,” she murmured between kisses.

Her words
cut the terror in his limbs and he scooped her up and embraced her tightly, burying his face in her shoulder. 

S
he stroked his head. “Whenever you’re ready.”

For somebody who
merely Googled shit, she was intelligent and perceptive far beyond her years. Maybe he always knew that. Was drawn to it.

He let out a shaky breath. “I’m ready.”

“Are you sure? We have all the time in the world.” Her words stroked his mind like soft silk.

“I’m sure.”

The perception from before remained in her gaze and knowing that she was aware of how difficult this was, helped him relax.

When he stood naked, she looked down and ran her index finger slowly over the ridge of his extremely erect cock. His breath gushed out with his moan. Everything about this, though scary, was extremely arousing. His body was accustomed to the fear and pain, and his arousal fed off of it.

“You’re so hard.” She looked up at him while touching his slit then fingering the rim of the head with the drop of desire. He gasped under the intense heat she made. “Mmm. You like this?”

“God yes,” he whispered.

She stroked his cock all the way to the base and squeezed. “Yes what?”

She cupped his balls with her other hand and he strained back the sudden climax with a deep groan. “Yes master,” he finally managed.

“Mmm, good.” She leaned and sucked his nipple while stroking his length. Caressing his balls with a perfect delicateness, she drew a hiss from him then looked up. “No coming unless I say. Understood?”

Oh fuck. She was too good at this. “Yes master.” The words croaked with his desire.

“On the bed. Face down.”

He turned to obey and she pulled him back by the arm. “What do you say?”

He fought not to smile at how much fun she was having with that part. “Yes master.”

“Kiss me first,” she said.

He leaned then paused when she put her hand over her mouth. “Yes master.”

She moved her hand and revealed
a smile. Then she closed her eyes, waiting. He stared at her upturned face, love hurting his chest. He laid a reverent kiss on her cute grin.

She pushed him away. “Now, on the bed, facedown.”

“Yes master,” he said before turning. Once in place, his cock pressed into his abs.

“Open your legs.”

“Yes master.” He opened them, not the most comfortable with that position. But then she sat on his lower back. Felt like she faced his ass. He focused on the heat of her sex.

“
Wider,” she whispered.

She pumped her pussy on hi
m and moaned, again dispelling the dark. “Come on Daniel,” she begged softly, “wider. For me?”

Fuck. His cock twitched, wanting it.
Wanting her to do what his body loved and mind hated. “Yes master.” He opened wider.

“God, do you know how good you look like this? You don’t have to answer that,” she said. “I’m going to touch you now. So…relax.”

“Yes master,” he rasped, gripping the bed covers tightly.

He waited for her touch, eyes clenched. She raked her fingers along the inside of his thighs, still grinding her pussy on his back. He focused on that and not the other.
She slid her finger between his cheeks.

“Fuck Sofia,” he groaned.

“God Daniel, I
really
like playing this game.” She wiggled herself on his back again, driving him crazy. “So fun bossing you around.”

Her teasing kept the dark at bay. “Yes master.”

She giggled and stroked his balls. “Does it feel good?”

“Yes. Yes master.”  And fuck it did.
Even his mind couldn’t argue. He pumped his cock into the bed, opening his legs more.

“Oh Daniel,” Sofia whispered. “You like it, that makes me so horny.” He felt her pussy lips wiggling on his back. “I’m playing with my
clit, can you feel it?”

“Yes master.”

She gave a long sultry moan while stroking his balls then up between his cheeks, teasing his tight exit just barely. She climbed off. “Okay, time to turn over.”

He smiled at her sing song voice. “Yes master.”

She stared at his body after he turned, chewing on her lower lip. “You are the most beautiful man I have ever seen.”

He grinned. “Yes master.”

She giggled and got between his legs. All laughing stopped when she pushed them wide open. His cock stood straight up and she lowered and sucked only the head into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the rim while her other hand squeezed the base. He groaned and pushed his hips. She let him pop out of her mouth before making out passionately with the length of his shaft, rotating from one side to the other, giving the head vigorous attention in between. She was lost in the art, her eyes closed like she’d never tasted anything so good. She slid her mouth along his length, nibbling along the way until his body bowed off the bed from the ecstasy.

She stroked his balls while
devouring him with a tight suction. He growled, feeling her finger pressing against his butt, teasing him. He could hardly believe he wanted her to do it. Put her finger in him. It was insane, but fuck he wanted it bad. He communicated it the only way he could, opening wider reaching toward her touch.

She gasped when his cock popped from her lips. “You want it?”

Daniel gripped the covers and pushed toward her finger. “Yes master.”

He looked down to see her wet her
other finger on his cock. She watched his face as she licked along the rim of his dick while twirling her wet finger on his ass. “Sofia!”

She held the base of his dick and moaned all over him. “You like this?” She probed the tip of her finger inside and Daniel bucked, gasping through his orgasm that was right there.

“Yes…master.”

“I like fucking you like this.” She dove on his length and wiggled her finger inside him.

“Oh God, fuck yes, yes.” It was Daniel’s turn to thrash on the bed in ecstasy’s torment. “Do it Sofia.”

She suddenly straddled his hips and placed his cock at her entrance. He shoved the pillow under his head, watching. “I’m so not done with you,” she purred.

His gaze travelled up her body to stare into her eyes now sedated with desire. “Yes master.”

She bit her lower lip and plunged down onto his cock. Daniel thrust his hips to meet her, growling back that rushing wave coming to sweep him off his feet.
He grabbed her waist and she pried his hands off. “No touching,” she gasped, moving on his cock.

Daniel gripped a handful of
covers, thrusting his hips hard and fast.

“Yes, yes,” Sofia moaned, bouncing on him.

“Sofia, please,” he begged.

Thank God it was her weakness, Daniel
was about to fail his role as Sub. She fell forward and kissed him. “Do it,” she gasped. “Fuck me, come for me, make us come.”

Daniel
’s hands smacked onto her hips and in five strokes, they were both coming, her screaming his name and him strangled and bowing under the otherworldly pleasure snaking through him.

When the smoke settled and he became aware of his beating heart, he wrapped his arms around Sofia. They were both covered in a sheen of sweat.

Daniel froze with Sofia’s first sob.

Shit. He rolled her over. “Hey, hey, shhh, shhh, don’t cry, why are you crying
?”

She put a hand over her eyes and shook her head, pressing her
trembling lips tightly together.

“Shhh.” He kissed all over her hand and cheek.
“Did I do that bad?”

A single laugh burst out, followed by several breaths and another sob. “So stupid, sorry.”

“I’m stupid?”

“Not you,” she gasped.

“Surely not you?”

She nodded and he placed tender kisses all over
the hand covering her eyes still.

He nibbled her fingers. “I love you Sofia.”

The dam broke and her sobs broke free. She clutched Daniel’s neck tight. “I love you, I’m so stupid, sorry. It’s the estrogen,” she squealed into his neck, “I have a lot of it.”

He grinned, turning his lips to her ear. “I know what you mean. When I have an orgasm, I have a similar reaction.”

She paused, trying to catch her breath. “You do?”

“Yes.” He smoothed the hair from her face.

“Makes you want to cry?”

He laughed softly. “Not exactly. But it makes me feel…really smart.”

She giggled. “What?”

“Yeah, I mean when I’m having my orgasm, things just become super nova clear to me.”

“Wow,” she said, sniffling. “Sounds amazing.”

“It is. I’m a fucking genius
for an entire minute.”

She bu
rst out laughing. “And what sort of amazing things do you know for that minute?”

“The million dollar question.” He rained kisses all over her face.

“Tell me.” She captured his face between her hands.

He held her hand to his face then turned and kissed a palm. “I
know you.”