Broken Justice (Justice Brothers) (19 page)

“See what you do to me, Ponytail? I’ve never felt harder or more swollen with desire than I do right now.”

My God, he was enormous
, Lacey thought as her body writhed on the bed at the sight of his naked sex. She wanted to reach out and touch him but shyness kept her frozen in place. He was magnificent. Helplessly aroused, she stared at his ferocious hard-on. Through pleasure-shrouded, downcast eyes she watched in complete fascination as he stroked himself in an erotic display that made her whimper.

When he stepped up to the side of the bed and stood before her hungry gaze, he dropped his hand and let her enjoy the sight of his long, thick cock, which was throbbing slightly and twitching under her gaze. She couldn’t tear her eyes from his body and didn’t for the longest time until she heard a hoarse chuckle rumble from his throat.

“You’re going to kill me with those hungry eyes of yours.”

Lacey felt a hot blush start at the soles of her feet and move rapidly up her naked body until it bloomed in what she knew would be vivid color on her face. When her tongue swept from the depths of her mouth to leave a trail of moisture along her lips his amused chuckle turned to a low, almost feral growl.

Apparently, that was his breaking point because he fell on her like a starving man before a banquet.

Everything blurred as Cameron feasted on her flesh. Lacey had never known this kind of pleasure or even suspected that such desire existed. Everything about this situation was new to her and all she could do was moan, gasp, and writhe uncontrollably on the big bed while his hands and mouth devoured her.

He was dominating her totally. Rough and greedy at times, his touch gentled when he took her sensitized breasts into his big hands. She cried out when his thumbs scraped back and forth across her tingling, beaded nipples and shook from head to toe when he began pressing open mouth caresses along the heavy, plump bottoms of both mounds until she finally begged him to suck on her.

Cam fell into her demand that he take her breasts into his mouth with insatiable abandon. With his heavy erection pressed against her squirming hips he squeezed and massaged the fleshy orbs until her dusty pink nipples darkened with excitement. At first he was content to flick his tongue against each beautiful nub, engrossed by the sight, feel, and sounds of Lacey moaning and writhing beneath his touch. She was fucking magnificent in her arousal. He felt waves of fiery satisfaction and sexual power raging through him.

So many things were happening all at once in his body and mind that he was scrambling to catch up. Words like succulent and voracious sounded so loud he wondered if there was some kind of erotic soundtrack playing. Nothing like that had ever happened before. Her breasts were so damn delicious that he would happily take his last breath right then and not feel a second’s regret.

When he pulled her engorged nipples into his wet mouth and suckled, she quivered and arched against his sex. That was pretty much it for him. While still attached to one of her magnificent breasts, hungrily pulling it deeper and deeper into his mouth, Cam shifted between her legs, roughly pushing her thighs apart. Without a second’s hesitation he reached into her dampened curls, thrusting a finger into her hot, wet center as she cried out and gripped his head against her heaving breasts.

Her legs jerked and shook when his finger first entered her. The sounds of his suckling upon her breast filled the air as did her grunts and groans with each stroke of his finger. Her passage felt hot and swollen and was so fucking wet that he growled with animalistic pleasure. She gripped his shoulders and squirmed against his questing finger while she cried out his name over and over. He wanted this moment to go on forever.

Cam knew she was ready, could feel it in the way her body shook and the strength of her inner muscles when they contracted against his marauding touch. He knew she wouldn’t be able to last much longer. Her response was pure and unpracticed. He didn’t have to wonder if she was faking it. He knew she wanted him and that undeniable fact filled his frozen soul with pleasure.

Letting her breast pop from his hungry mouth, Cam stilled his finger inside her, making Lacey’s eyes fly open, connecting instantly with his. With his gaze locked to hers, he slowly pushed forward and then even slower, pulled back. The leisurely slide inside her wet channel made her gasp and roll her hips. When his thumb sought out and massaged the swollen bundle of nerves at her center, she arched off the bed. Keeping his finger deep inside, she groaned when he twisted it this way and that, while continuing to rub her clit. Watching her became an obsession.

When her hips started bucking wildly Cam finger fucked her deeply for a few moments before pulling his hand from her wet heat. Waiting till she opened her eyes, he deliberately and with great emphasis brought his finger to his mouth. After licking the evidence of her creamy response away, he crushed his mouth to hers, thrusting his tongue in and out in an approximation of what was yet to come.

Wrenching her lips away from his, Lacey gasped for breath and begged. “Cameron, please. I don’t know …... please, please,” she moaned. “I can’t,” she cried out as her body writhed in frustration.

Cam watched as his Ponytail started to lose control. Setting back on his haunches with his hungry cock bobbing to and fro, he lifted her ass with both hands bringing her bottom onto his thighs. “Spread your legs.” He sounded ragged and desperate.

With her wet, swollen and completely open to his gaze, Cam ran his fingers seductively along her folds with one hand and grabbed his engorged dick with the other. He was so highly aroused that he almost embarrassed himself from the contact with his own hand, but held it together long enough to roll on a condom and move into position against the entrance to her sex.

“Can I fuck you now, baby? Will you let me in so I can bury my cock inside you?” His voice sounded rough, a lot like he felt. “Are you ready Lacey? I don’t want to hurt you, but I can’t hold back anymore. I need to be inside you. Now.”

“Oh God, Cameron. Please, please!” she cried as her hips rolled and jerked. With the head of his dick at just the entrance to her body, he got lost in the sensation of it dipping in and out of her opening. With each slight pulse at the entrance he heard her breathing grow heavier and more erratic. He was trying not to hurt her but all he could think about was getting the full measure of him, deep inside her, as quickly as possible.

He began pressing forward slowly while his huge hands pressed her knees back toward the bed to give him better access. Finding the perfect angle, he let go of her legs and commanded that she wrap them around his waist. Doing exactly as she was told, a keening cry of need escaped her mouth. She grasped his buttocks with desperately shaking hands, trying to force him further inside. When he hesitated, she cried out in frustration, lunging quickly upwards, grinding against him as her movements sucked him deeper and deeper and deeper into her wet depths.

“Holy fuck!” Cam cried as her swollen passage stretched to accommodate his size while her body quivered and flooded with the superheated proof of her desire. He felt the barrier of her virginity a split second before he lost control and plunged deep, filling her completely with his throbbing sex. For him, the moment was nothing short of transcendent, when his hungry dick sank into her until he was buried completely in her heat. She was tight, wet and nothing he’d ever experienced before in any way resembled the perfection of her body accepting his.

Pulling back slightly he eased onto his forearms to give her some space, but remained deep inside his beautiful Ponytail’s incredible pulsing heat while streaks of regret and fear at having caused her any discomfort arced through him.

“Did I hurt you? Do you want to stop? Talk to me Lacey.” He was literally hanging by a thread. If she asked him to withdraw he would, but he wasn’t sure his sanity would remain intact if that was how this ended. “Baby, please” his husky voice pleaded in her ear.

The shock of that powerful thrust and the momentary pain she experienced when her innocence was surrendered to Cameron caused Lacey to hiss out a small, fractured whimper. For a brief second she almost cried, not from the pain, but from the overwhelming pleasure that was intensifying with each passing moment.

Did she want him to stop?
Hell no!
After the stinging pain all she could feel was a delicious sense of fullness and an erotic pulse of pleasure coming from the place where his groin rubbed against her core. In fact, she never wanted him to stop and hoped that there was more, much more to come.

“No Cameron, no,” she groaned. “Oh God, please don’t stop.” Throwing her arms around his neck she pressed soft kisses along his throat and chin while rubbing her sensitized breasts against the soft hair on his chest. She might not have any idea what the heck she was doing but Lacey knew enough to realize that when she rolled her hips just so, the pleasure sparking in her core intensified. Her knees, which had gone slack the moment he pressed home, gripped his waist with intent. When she shifted her hips it felt like his cock sank even deeper inside, bringing a low, primal groan from her throat. “Cameron. Cameron,” she cried as her body began rocking insistently against his.

Cam was stunned by her response. Her soft kisses along his neck made him shudder and when her hips began grinding against his, he brought his mouth onto hers in a wet, open mouthed kiss that he hoped could go on forever. She looked amazing underneath him with her swollen lips and the bite marks he’d left on her neck and breasts. With flushed cheeks and an erratic telltale pulse beating at her throat, Cam was sure she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.
And he’d made her that way.
A surge of male pride made his dick swell even bigger while the fat head, buried deep, twitched and throbbed.

Coming up briefly for air he laughed out loud and then growled like an animal in heat when her encouragement to do more, go deeper, and move faster lit up his brain. Pumping slow and deep at first, it didn’t take long before he was pulling all the way out of her and slamming home over and over as her inner muscles clutched and released. They moved together in an age-old rhythm that had them groaning in the throes of intense mutual pleasure that didn’t know where he ended and she began.

Lacey was shaking, whimpering, and grinding against him on every downward stroke. She loved the way he dominated her. Spreading his thighs wider he put his hands beneath her bottom, pulling her into him each time he stroked deep. It went on and on like that until she started to feel an agonizing tightening in her depths. She wanted more but didn’t know how to make that happen.

With her inner muscles clenching his hard cock, Cameron slowed the pace, kissing her deeply as his tongue inside her mouth mirrored the actions of his sex. She was coming undone. When he stopped moving completely and held still while buried balls deep, she was aware of his wildly beating heart through the throbbing of his dick enclosed in her womanly flesh.

“Not yet, sweet Ponytail,” he whispered. “I’ve not had enough of your sexy body.” When she moaned in protest he soothed her cooing, “Shhhh. Shhhh. Just breathe and relax. It will be better this way. When you come, I want to watch your beautiful eyes and hear you cry out. Promise me Lacey that you’ll let me see your pleasure when it happens. Don’t hide anything from me.” His words made her shudder from head to toe.

Lacey tried to relax but the way he swelled bigger inside her was making her arousal peak rather than back off. Her legs started moving of their own accord as if she was trying to climb his back and lodge him deeper inside her aching depths. When she looked through hooded eyes at his beautiful face she found him gazing down at her as if she was the most beautiful and most precious thing in his world. At that moment, for the first time in her adult life, Lacey felt love for another person. He may not have realized it yet but he’d let his guard down and she’d found a place inside him.

Without ever taking his eyes off her he began rotating his hips, grinding against her while buried deep. She moaned. He ground some more. She moaned and ground right back. When he began slowly thrusting again she was overcome by the sounds coming from their joined bodies. She was so wet that moisture was running down the crack of her ass and with each forward stroke, the sloshing sound as he slid home made both of them shudder.

His mouth was buried in her neck, suckling wildly, as he continued stroking sure and steady. In and out. In and out. “Hear that?” When she moaned he said, “You’re so wet. So fucking wet.
Uhhh
…
fuck!
” he groaned as his rhythm picked up. He urged her on, grunting each time her hips rose to meet his. “Yes. Oh God, more! More!” he chanted as their bodies gyrated against each other while her wet clutching heat intensified.

It was all too much and yet not enough
, Lacey thought as she climbed higher and higher on a spiraling trajectory toward an end she couldn’t imagine. He kept watch on her as she whimpered and writhed under his huge, powerful body. “C’mon baby. You can do it. Yes, that’s it!” he cried when the last thread of her control unraveled. She was frantically rocking against him with each plunge, clenching her powerful inner muscles around his marauding cock.