Fragments (The Broken Series Book 2) Read Free

chest against my sensitive nipples. I reached behind his back and raked my nails along his skin.
    He buried his mouth against my neck and groaned. “I want you so much,” he said.
    My hands went to the zipper of his jeans. My eyes had now become fully adjusted to the dim light, and the light of the crescent moon and stars shining down on us was just bright enough for me to see the contours of Jack’s body.
    I licked my lips as Jack stood up and removed his jeans. I missed feeling the weight of him on me and was desperate to feel his hard body pressing into mine. But he didn’t resume the same position. Instead, he kneeled in front of me, beside the sofa, and reached up to pull off my jeans slowly. Inch by inch, the material peeled back over my legs, and he stared into my eyes.
    I couldn’t wait for him to touch me again.
    He looped his hands around the elastic of my lace panties and started to lower them. My pulse spiked. When he’d removed my underwear, his eyes raked over my body, and it was all I could do to stop myself covering myself with my hands. I was embarrassed, but I was also incredibly turned on.
    He moved forward, slowly like a predator, until his head was between my legs, and I could feel his breath on the most intimate part of my body. He propped my leg over his shoulder pushing my thighs open.
    “I can see how wet you are. Christ, that is so sexy.”
    My cheeks burned scarlet. I wanted this so much, but I wasn’t used to this dirty talk.
    My fists clenched at my sides as I fought against my need to cover myself.
    He noticed my discomfort. “Relax, Kristina. Do you want me to stop?”
    I shook my head frantically. That was the last thing I wanted.
    He gave me a smile that sent butterflies shooting around my stomach.
    “I want to taste you,” he said.
    Holy crap.
    “Uh, what if someone comes in? Someone could hear us.”
    “No one ever comes up here. Just relax. No one will hear.”
    As soon as his mouth touched me, I forgot all about the possibility of someone overhearing us. My hips bucked as his tongue delved between my folds. My fingers tangled in his hair. “Oh. My. God.”
    I moaned as he slid a finger inside me. His tongue lightly flickered over the sensitive spot between my legs, driving me crazy. He kept up the pace, but held back just enough to keep me on the edge.
    My whole body was humming with need.
    As he moved his finger in and out and circled my clit with his tongue, the firm pressure sent pleasurable waves through me. I couldn’t take much more.
    “Come for me, baby,” he said, and the deep vibrations of his voice sent me over the edge.
    He slipped a second finger inside me as my body arched. I felt my internal walls clench around his fingers as the waves of my orgasm overtook me.
    I closed my eyes as the last waves ebbed through me, leaving me limp and exhausted.
    “That was amazing,” I murmured sleepily.
    I felt the cushions of the sofa shift as he climbed over me. “It’s not over yet,”
    I inhaled a sharp breath of surprise when I felt the tip of his erection between my legs.  
    I grinned up at him as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
    He held himself above me for a moment, staring into my eyes. “I’m glad you came back.”
    Before I could answer he kissed me deeply, and I felt him move between my legs, pushing against my inner thighs as the thick length of him entered me.
    I was so wet that he entered me easily, despite his size.
    “You feel so sweet and tight,” he said, with a husky rasp to his voice.
    My nails dug into his back as he plunged deeper into me. With each thrust, I could feel the familiar sensation building. I bucked my hips to meet each thrust.
    “Faster.”
    He groaned as he crushed his lips to mine and thrust into me harder and faster.
    “Oh, yes,” I moaned as he lowered his head to suck on my nipples.
    It tipped me over the edge, and I cried out as my inner walls clenched, and I felt myself tighten around him. I couldn’t believe I was