All Yours

All Yours
SARAH

“They wouldn’t have left another way,” he said, a playful glint in his eye. “But I have to admit… kissing you like that? Probably the best remedy ever. For a second there, I felt like throwing someone across the room, and kissing you made it… much easier.”

I couldn’t help but laugh, shaking my head. Even in the middle of chaos, he always managed to make me feel safe and alive in a way no one else ever could.

I parted my lips, about to tell him, he was so crazy wrong for pulling off that little move in front of his brother and father, but his mouth closed in on mine, his kiss a drugging potion soaking into me—slow, erotic, and teasing.

It was nothing like our kiss before, but somehow twice as bewitching. I felt his hand snaking to my front, skimming past the outline of my breast, moving down until it reached my groin. He cupped and lifted me up to my feet, still kissing me as his fingers dug through the fabric of my pants roughly. He lay me down on the sofa and pinned my stomach, grinding his erection through our clothes. A desperate moan escaped me. He swallowed it with another dirty kiss. He kissed everything away.

Then he shoved his big palm into the front of my pants, and I groaned, disconnecting my mouth from his as heat swirled inside me.

“Oh.” I gasped when his thumb and index finger found my clit, pinching it.

The rest of his fingers slid past my wet entrance, gathering my need for him and rubbing it against my clit. His finger pads were warm, his stroke leisurely and skillful. I felt like my insides were melting, one organ at a time. It wasn’t butterflies. No. More like moths, eating at me, consuming me completely.

Cullen kissed his way from my ear to my neck, down to my shoulder.
“I love you so much, Sarah.”

“I love you too....”

His fingers did things inside me I couldn’t explain. My whole body shivered, down to my soul.

“Do you mean that?” he whispered in my ear

"Yes...!" I couldn’t lie.

He suddenly flipped me on my stomach, yanking the wind from me. I planted my palms on the sofa as Cullen yanked down my pants from behind in one go. He cupped one of my ass cheeks and squeezed hard. Cullen began to rub my clit and guided his penis between my cheeks from behind.

My legs began to tremble. I threw my head back as the orgasm began to tickle its way up from my toes to the rest of my body.... He kissed me until my lips were sore, and when he took a step back to scan my body head to toe, I noticed he’d gotten rid of my bra somehow without my even realizing it. My underwear was shoved halfway down my legs, to my knees.

I blinked back at him,

“What are you doing?”

“Looking at you.” He rearranged the bulge in the center of his sweatpants.

“You’ve already seen me naked.” I scowled, taking a step forward and wrapping my arms around his neck.
" I know. But it still amazes me every time...."

“Well?” I pushed my panties all the way down, knotting my arms over my breasts, arching an eyebrow.

"Satisfied yet?"

“No,” he said evenly. " I am never satisfied with you. When it comes to you, I am greedy and insatiable.”

With that, he pounced, throwing me back on the sofa, kissing my lips roughly, his mouth traveling down my neck. He stopped at my chest, drawing one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking it so hard I let out a whimper. I shoved his pants down by the waistband, bracketing his waist with my legs and toeing the fabric away like a savage while my hands roamed his back.

After sucking my entire breast into his mouth, he moved to the next one while reaching between us and playing with my clit. This time, he bit my nipple, teasing it with his teeth and tongue. I writhed, finding his hardened erection between our bodies, squeezing it hard.

“I’m going to fuck your brains out,” he groaned into my skin, his face sliding down from my tits. My entire body shook. His cock slipped from my hand as he moved.

“Just fuck me already.” I stomped my feet.

He laughed, taking his sweet time and drawing circles with his tongue down to my belly button, lazy strokes that made me thrash beneath him, arching my back, offering more of my body to him. I wanted to regret leaving home and coming here, for causing all this mess, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Strangely, I felt this was exactly where I was supposed to be, and who I was supposed to be with.

His mouth clamped on my clit, and he sucked it into his mouth. I moaned, running my fingers through his hair, watching him eat me out with hungry eyes. He looked me in the eye the entire time, and I wanted to cry, because I knew no other man could make me feel the way he did.

The orgasm crept up on me. One moment, I was enjoying his strokes, my body shivering, and the next, each and every one of my muscles clenched, tightened, and tensed, my eyes falling shut as I cried out his name. It took me almost a full minute to come down from the post-orgasmic fog, and by the time I sobered up, he was already nudging my legs apart and angling his cock into me, watching as his tip slid in.

I looked up at him. His eyes seared through mine.

“I won’t be gentle.” He flashed one of his infamous half-smirks—the one he’d probably used thousands of times on women. " I feel like it's been a decade since I had you in my arms like this..."

“I am all yours to do with as you please.” I grabbed his face, bringing him down for another hot kiss.