Broken (18 page)

“
You like that?” I
asked.

He nodded his head, taking a deep
breath.

“
Well, you are going to
love this,” I said seductively in his ear..

I positioned myself so I was lying
across the passenger and driver’s seat, and I put my head in his
lap. I took my tongue and played with his cock, licking around the
tip and slowly running my tongue up and down his shaft. He took a
deep breath, and I felt the tension leave his body. I took all of
him in my mouth and gently dragged my teeth down his shaft. He
moaned louder this time. I began to move my mouth up and down. He
grabbed a hold of my hair and pulled it a little bit.

“
Yeah . . .” His voice
breathless.

Then I felt the car swerve a little
bit.

“
Are you ok with me doing
this while you drive?”

I felt the car pull to the right, slow
down and stop. He pulled me up from his lap and pushed me over to
the passenger’s side. Then he slid over to me. He frantically
pulled his pants down to his knees, and I nearly ripped my jeans
off. He lifted me on top of him, so I was straddling him. I rocked
my hips pushing him deep inside me. I thrust my hips, riding him.
Reaching back behind him, I clung to the headrest and used it as
leverage.

I had a primal feeling taking over me.
“Fuck me,” I whispered as I bit his lower lip.

“
Babe, you are so fucking
hot right now,” he said biting my lip back.

“
It was you and the bar
fight. As much as I didn’t want to see you get hurt, it turned me
on.” I kissed him feverishly. “I love you, Baby,” I said in a
moan.

I rocked harder and faster. I could
feel him swelling inside me. His eyes were closed and his head was
resting on the headrest. As I rode him feverishly, all I could do
was stare at his beautiful face. I could tell by the look on his
face he was close to coming. His moans got deeper, almost became a
growl.

I felt myself building. “Come with me,
Baby,” I cried.

He gripped my hips harder digging his
fingers into my skin. “Keep talking,” he said.

“
What?”

“
Talk dirty to
me.”

I stopped for a second and felt
embarrassed. I had never done this before sober, and it felt
strange with him looking at me.

“
What’s the matter?” He
laughed smiling.

“
I feel weird,” I said
bashfully.

“
Let yourself go,
Babe.”

I closed my eyes and took a deep
breath. “You feel so good inside of me. Go deeper.” I opened my
eyes to look at him. His eyes were closed and he had his sex smirk
on his face.

“
Keep going,” he said
encouraging me

“
G.”

“
It’s ok, Babe. Don’t feel
embarrassed. Close your eyes and relax.”

I did as he said.

“
There you go. Now let
that sweet pussy grab me and milk me. That’s right, Baby, ride me
like that. You feel so good, so tight and wet,” he
moaned.

I opened my eyes to look at him.
“Mmmm, I can just imagine what your sweet pussy tastes like right
now. It’s sweet like nectar,” he said licking his lips.

His words were giving me goose
bumps.

“
Touch my nipples,” I
said. I still felt weird, but what he was saying to me was driving
me insane. I wanted to do the same to him. “Pinch them hard, make
me come. Your dick is so hard and feels so good inside me.” I
laughed. “I’m not good at this.”

“
You’re doing fine,” he
said rubbing my cheek.

I closed my eyes again. “I want your
cock in my mouth, I want to feel you in the back of my throat and
swallow every last drop.”

“
That’s it, Babe. Your
tits look fucking hot bouncing while you are riding me.” He grabbed
my breasts with both of his hands squeezing them. “I want you to
touch yourself. Rub your clit.”

My eyes shot open. He smiled. “Do it.”
He slowly took my hand from the headrest and guided it down between
us.

“
Get yourself off,” he
whispered licking his bottom lip. “Close your eyes and pretend it’s
me. That’s it, Babe, little circles,” he said as he gripped my hips
tightly.

I felt myself begin to blush. I took
his hand from my hips and brought them to my breasts
again.

“
Pinch them. Pinch and
pull them. Ahhh. Yes, like that. I want you to come hard inside of
me. Let it go, Baby,” I panted.

The combination of his words, him
pulling on my nipples, me teasing my clit and him fucking me like
an animal was all I could take. I could feel it building and I
needed to come.

“
Fuck me hard, make me
come,” he growled.

I began rubbing my clit faster and
harder I wanted to come with him. I loved it when we came together.
He pushed my hand away and took over. His thumb rubbed my clit hard
and fast, I thrust my hips and arched my back.

“
That’s Babe, you look so
beautiful,” he said.

That’s when I felt him explode. I
slowed my pace down milking him slowly and getting every drop out
of him as I rubbed my clit up against his thumb. As he moaned
uncontrollably I felt myself building, my entire body began to
shake it was so strong. I gripped his shoulders to steady
myself.

“
There you go, Babe, get
me nice and wet,” he whispered. He lifted me off of him and sat me
on his lap. He dipped his fingers inside of me and then put them in
his mouth. “Hmmm . . . So sweet,” he said with a devilish
grin.

As my high began to wear down I
realized we were still pulled over on the side of the road, and I
had just fucked his brains out. I began to laugh
uncontrollably.

“
What are you laughing
at?” He asked.

“
You do realize we are on
the side of the road.”

He looked around. “Oh Christ,” he said
smiling back at me.

Chapter
1
6

In the blink of an eye winter had come
and gone. It was difficult to have a long distance relationship. I
wanted to spend every free moment together. Unfortunately, his
position in the Marines didn’t allow for it. Being an ammunition
technician required him to attend several trainings a year and if
he was needed, he had to leave. Not knowing where he was going or
how long he would be gone. This was something I was going to have
to get used to.

We made the best of every moment we
were able to spend together. I would no longer let him come to my
place every night of the week. It was exhausting him, and I was
worried about him driving late at night or so early in the morning.
I promised him I would use the deadbolt every night.

Garrett had a long conversation with
Danny about Adam a few days after New Year’s Eve. He apologized to
Danny for starting the fight. He explained what had happened, and
he wasn’t going to let some drunken asshole insult his
girlfriend.

Danny completely understood and agreed
with Garrett. He reassured Garrett if Adam tried to come into the
bar he would ask him to leave. Apparently, Danny had thrown Adam
and his friends out of the bar right after we left that night
anyway.

After being gone for almost a month
for one of his trainings, he was coming home on Friday, and he
promised he would be at my place first thing Saturday morning. I
got this idea in my head, I was going to surprise him with a
romantic evening at his place. I called Jessie, a waitress who
worked at Danny’s and asked her if she would take my shift and
check in on Molly for me. She agreed. I hopped in my car and headed
to Garrett’s apartment. I was on autopilot the entire drive. I was
day dreaming of seeing him again. I swear I was like a little kid
dreaming of Santa. Every time I thought of him the butterflies in
my stomach would go crazy.

When I arrived, I lugged everything I
had brought with me up to his apartment. I was planning on spending
the weekend, but I think I may have gone a little overboard with
the stuff I’d brought with me. I wanted to make this weekend a
memorable one.

Once I’d gotten everything into his
apartment, I dug out all the candles I brought with me. I was going
to have the whole place illuminated by candlelight when he walked
through the door. He had promised me he would text me as soon as he
landed so that would give me enough time to have all the candles
lit by the time he walked through his door.

About fifty minutes later, I had
everything perfect. I even managed to get the sexy bustier I
purchased from Victoria Secret’s on. Garrett was going to freak. I
never wore lingerie. Garrett begged me to let him buy me stuff from
Victoria’s Secret, but I told him it was a waste of money. I mean
you only wear it for forty seconds before it is torn off. I slipped
on the matching silk robe and put my hair up in a messy French
twist.

All the candles were
placed perfectly, soft romantic music playing and a bottle of wine
chilling in the fridge. As I looked around the apartment, I admired
my handiwork.
Perfect, all I need is
Garrett.
As I walked into the kitchen to
get a glass of water, there was a soft knock on the door. I
actually had to stop moving and listen to see if I was hearing
things. Then I heard it again. I slowly walked over to the door
tightening the belt of the robe I was wearing. As I opened the
door, Marie, Garrett’s date from the wedding, was standing in front
of me. She had a hot pink mini dress on that barely covered her
underwear. Her make-up was caked on her face and her hair was all
teased. I almost started laughing because all I could think of was
Jersey Shore’s Deena.

I scanned my eyes up and down her
body. “Can I help you?” I said with disgust in my voice.

“Ummm . . . Is Garrett here?” She
asked, confused.

I could tell by the look on her face
that she was in complete shock that I had opened the
door.

“Actually, no he is not. I am waiting
for him to come home,” I snapped.

“Home?” She said with doubt in her
voice.

“Yes, home. Garrett and I are together,
if you hadn’t caught on to that already,” I said as I crossed my
arms over my chest.

“Is he aware of that?
Garrett doesn’t do
together
,” she snapped at
me.

“Well that is news to me because we
have spent the last six months together,” I replied. “I will make
sure to tell him you stopped by,” I said as I began to shut the
door.

She put her foot in the door and
stopped it from closing. “Actually, I think I will wait for him to
come home.” She pushed her way through the door and walked into his
apartment. She glanced around. “Oh, it looks like I interrupted
something,” she said with a smirk on her face.

I really wanted to punch this bitch in
the face. But I didn’t want to ruin my night with Garrett. “Oh
please, why don’t you have a seat? Would you like a glass a wine
too?” I said very sarcastically.

“No, I am fine,” she said with an evil
smile on her face.

She knew exactly what she was doing,
and it was really starting to piss me off.

I walked toward the
kitchen and turned to her. “Let me know if there is anything I can
get you,” I said sweetly.
Two can play at
this game, Bitch
.

I began to pour myself a glass of wine
and my cell phone went off. I ran to my phone, it was Garrett. “Hey
Baby!” I said happily. “Did you just land? I have a surprise for
you,” I said quietly turning my back to Marie. “Come to your
apartment and you will see.”

Marie and I sat in complete silence
for almost thirty minutes. It was the longest half hour of my life.
When I heard Garrett’s keys outside the door, I jumped up, ran to
the door and opened it. He was standing there in a T-shirt that
said Marines across the chest and camouflage pants. He looked
amazing. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard and
long. I almost forgot about our guest who was sitting in the living
room until she cleared her throat.

Garrett’s head popped up and he said,
“Is someone here?”

“
Oh yeah, that’s right I
almost forgot,” I said loudly. He gave me a strange look, and I
pushed the door open, so he could see who was sitting on the
couch.

“
What the fuck?” I heard
him say under his breath.

“
Yeah, that is what I said
too.” I looked at him and smiled.

“
Marie . . . What are you
doing here?” He asked in shock.

“
Well, you haven’t been
returning my calls so I thought I would stop by,” she said smiling
at him.

“
If you’ll excuse me, I’m
going to use the restroom,” I said with a smile on my
face.

Garrett waited for me to leave the
room. I stopped just around the corner so I could hear them. “Hmmm.
. . This is kind of awkward...Marie. . . I’m sorry I haven’t called
you back, but I’m dating, Leila. I thought you got the hint.
Apparently, I was wrong. I’m going to have to ask you to leave,” he
said politely. I heard the door open.