A Long Time Coming (Cane Brothers, #3)(120)



She wets her lips and nods.

“Hurry up, because I’m fucking starving.” I lower and dip my tongue against her pussy, causing her to moan.

Her eyes squeeze shut, and on a breathy moan, she asks, “Is this just fun for you . . . or is it something more?”

I bring my mouth to her pussy, and I spread her. I don’t lick her just yet, I only hover, and when she glances down at me, I say, “This is so much fucking more.” And then I dive my tongue against her clit.

“Oh my God,” she says as her legs spread and her hands fall to my hair.

This is my fucking happy place, right here, between her legs, making her moan my name. And I’m so fucking mad at myself for taking this long to realize it. Sure, I was always attracted to her, but it took a goddamn second for me to figure out that I wanted her. And that makes me infuriated. Because I nearly lost her. I would have hated myself forever if I’d lost her.

I press my tongue along her clit, sliding it slowly, and when she lightly breathes out my name, I know it’s time. I move away, and as she protests, I flip her to her stomach.

“Wh-what are you doing?” she asks.

I drag my hand down her spine and over the curve of her ass. After smoothing my hand over the round globe, without thinking, I smack her ass, leaving a red handprint.

“Fuck.” She grips the comforter beneath her but doesn’t protest. So I do it again. “Breaker,” she breathes heavily.

“What?” I ask as I smooth my hand over the red spot.

“I . . . I don’t know.”

I spank her again, and this time, she lets out a hiss. “You like it, don’t you?”

On a light moan, she says, “Yeah.”

“But you weren’t expecting to like it?”

She shakes her head.

Smiling, I spank her again . . . and again. The sound reverberates through my bedroom, and I know it’s a sound I’m going to commit to memory because it’s so sweet, hearing her softly moan with each slap.

I rub my hand along her ass, massaging it lightly, letting the sting of the spank be smoothed by my palm. And then after a few more seconds, I spank her again.

“Breaker,” she cries out.

I smile and then prop her ass up into the air, where I slip my hand between her legs and feel just how wet she is.

“That’s fucking right, Lia.” I fun my finger along her slit. “You’re ready for me.”

I release my hand, walk around the bed, and then lie down. I put my hands behind my head and say, “Okay, come here.”

She peeks up from where her head is resting on the mattress and asks, “What do you mean?”

“You wanted to sit on my face. So come sit on it.”

“Oh.” Her cheeks redden to a dangerous shade of embarrassment. “I, well . . . we don’t have to.”

My eyes narrow. “You said you wanted to. Therefore, you will do it. Get over here. Now.”

“Breaker, I just . . . I’ve never—”

I lift, grab her arm, and tug her toward me. Then I turn her around so her back is facing my front, and I position her to straddle my chest.

“What are you doing?” she asks.

I press my hand to her back and lower her down and then bring her ass right up to my face.

“Oh my God, Breaker,” she says right before I slip two fingers inside her. “Fuck,” she grinds out, and I can feel her breath on my erection.

Would I love for her to pull me into her mouth while I do this? Of course. But am I going to make her? Never.

I tilt her pelvis up more, and I bring her closer so my mouth is right against her drenched pussy. That’s when I start swiping. Her legs clench around me, and she falls forward, her mouth right next to my cock.

As I lick her, her hands run up and down my inner thighs, so I spread them for her, and that’s when she reaches under and cups my balls.

“Shit, Lia,” I mumble as my head falls for a second.

“You like that?” she asks.

“Fuck yes,” I answer and so she continues to cup them while her other hand grips my cock. “You don’t have to,” I say in a rush, even though I desperately want her mouth again.

“I want to,” she answers before she sucks the tip into her wet, warm mouth.

Fucking heaven.

“So fucking good,” I say as I continue to drive my tongue over her clit.

She gets comfortable, and while I play with her, she plays with me, and it’s so sexy. I’ve never done this with anyone before, and I can honestly say I’m glad it’s with Lia, because she’s so damn perfect. Everything about this is.

She brings me in and out of her mouth while she plays with my balls. Immediately, my spine begins to tingle while my orgasm builds.

It’s going to be quick. Really quick, so I focus on making her come. I harden my tongue and make short, quick flicks against her clit, causing her to moan against my cock.

“Jesus,” I say. “Do that again, and I’m coming in your mouth.”

She hums along my cock, and my toes curl while my balls draw tight. Shit, I need her to come.

I move my tongue faster, but it’s no match for what she’s doing to me, and my mind can only focus on one thing, and that’s the orgasm that’s teetering.

With one final squeeze of my balls and a pull with her teeth, my body stiffens. “Fuck, I’m coming,” I say as I pump up into her mouth, and she swallows against the head of my cock. “Uhhhh, fuck,” I yell as pleasure rips through me.

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