Broken, not Shattered

Whore?

T/W: you guessed it....smut

~How do you do it?

Make me feel like I do?

How do you do it?

It's better than I ever knew~

~Incubus~

His chest was on hers, the familiar chorded feel of his mouth melted her insides into a gooey mess. She moaned as his hands moved under her shirt, she felt the slight pause as he realized she had nothing on underneath. His moan made heat pool between her thighs. He moved away from her mouth and dropped to his knees on the floor. She was trying to catch her breath, to tell him to leave when his mouth trailed bites and kisses from her knee to her thigh.

She hadn't even noticed that he had spread her out, until his mouth moved between her thighs. His tongue licked a long hot line along her very neglected cunt. She sucked in a breath and fisted the sheets next to her body. She needed to stop this, she was not just letting him fuck his way back into her life. His tongue focused on the bundle of twitchy nerves and she bit her lip hard to hold in the noises she couldn't stop making. He kissed and licked and nibbled on her, causing her traitorous body to peak, her orgasm better than any toy she had apparently wasted money on.

The tingling waves moving through her were almost violent. She was panting, tasting the blood in her mouth. He was kissing up her body, sliding the T shirt she wore up as he went. He bit and sucked marks on her skin, marking his path up her torso. This had to stop, She was going to tell him no, he would listen. He pulled a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard enough it was almost painful. It sent jolts of pleasure through her and straight to her clit. She was enjoying the feeling so much, she didn't even realized he had pulled down his pants until he was pressing inside of her.

With a year of no real sex and just late night dates with her toys, it felt like he was tearing her in two. He swallowed her small cry of pain in a kiss as he continued until he reached the end of her. He paused for a second then pushed that last bit, her body seemed to remember and she relaxed until his hips were pressed against her. He stayed there for a second, just kissing her, then he reached down pulling one leg up, hooking his elbow under her knee. He sucked hard on her lip, where she had bitten it and started to move in long hard strokes.

She clawed his back as he fucked her hard, it wasn't long before she hit her second orgasm. He pushed them a little further onto the bed, lifting her hips up slightly, the grip almost painful. He watched where their bodies met as he started to move again.

"I missed you, I missed this." he kept moving.

She couldn't think straight she just let out a hiss of yes.

"Oh, baby girl, did you miss me too?" he snapped his hips against hers harder.

"Fuck...Yes."

He slowed down, long slow strokes. She looked up at him, confused at the sudden change, had she said something wrong?

"Show me." he moved, sliding free from her body. She sat up, pulling him to lay on the bed. He let her, he propped up on her pillow, watching her. Sophie moved, slowly crawling up his body. She knew she was lost to this horrible man. She gripped his dick, that was still wet from being inside her and gave it a slow stroke, then moved to take the entire length inside her mouth. She heard a loud bang and peaked up through her hair to see him, his dick still in her mouth. He had hit his head against the wall behind her bed. Whether on purpose or accident, she didn't know, but it didn't matter.