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Falling for a broken man
Chapter 13
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Kellan
It has been a rough night. Why? Because Elsie is driving me damn crazy, and the longer she is close to me, the more I am struggling to keep control. I refuse to lose this game! But she isn’t making it easy for me with her flirting and teasing, touching me any chance she gets. The woman is good! I never expected her to be so good at this, but something tells me she is full of surprises.
“Can I put some music on?” she asks from next to me on the sofa, “Yeah, of course, you can kitten.” I smile. We had just been drinking and talking, so a little music was okay.

Elsie smiles widely at me, putting some music on through her phone and casting it onto my tv. I had no clue what it was, but I let her play what she wanted. She turns to face me, smirking. What is she up to? Elsie got to her feet, and I watched her every move, curious on what she was doing.
“Elsie, what are you up to?” I ask, “Shh and enjoy the show, baby boy.” She giggles.
“What show?” she didn’t answer me, instead, she made direct eye contact with me and began to dance to the music, swaying her hips and running her hands down her body, a seductive smile resting on her lips.
I groan, my cock stirring to life. I try to tear my eyes away from her because I know it is all part of her plan, but I couldn’t, no matter how hard I tried. She turns her back to me, glancing over her shoulder at me, shaking that damn, sexy, tight ass of hers. Elsie unzips her dress, slowly removing it from her body, letting it drop to her ankles, and she steps out of it.
She faces the front, giving me a better view of her lacy underwear set. I hold tightly onto the sofa, needing something to hold onto before I lose it and pounce her.
Elsie strolls towards me, dropping down in front of me, coming back up, her hands running up my thighs when she does, brushing over my now fully hardened cock, “Mmm, someone is excited for me,” she purrs.

I try to speak, but no words come out. I nod instead. She climbs into my lap, rolling her hips into me, “I love how hard you are, Kellan.” She rasps, kissing my neck.
I am entirely at her mercy, she was in control now, and I have never been so turned on in my life as I am right now.
“I give in. You win,” I breathe out, pressing my lips to hers. The moment I felt them on mine, I knew I was done for.
I hold her hips, swiftly flipping her onto her back, ripping her panties from her and tossing them aside, “I thought you had more control than that, Kellan,” she giggles, “And I usually do until you came along.” I chuckle.

She grins widely at me, “I shall keep that in mind.” Hmm, maybe I shouldn’t have told her because now she may use it against me.
I think it is time I take back my control. I push her legs apart with my knees, moving down to bury my face between her thighs. I run my fingers over her folds, her wetness coating my fingers, and she squirms under my touch. I flick my tongue over her clit before taking it between my teeth, tugging. She cries out, entangling her fingers in my hair and arching her back.
I smirk. It would seem I am back in control now. I get to work, running my tongue down her folds, slipping two fingers roughly into her, pumping them in and out.
“Fuck! So good! I am close,” she moans. I love how quickly I can make her come. I pull back, kneeling between her legs. I take my tee off, undo my belt and remove my trousers and boxers, leaving me as naked as her.
She reaches in, stroking my length, “Fuck me,” she begs.
I take my place above her, bringing her leg around my waist and tease her with the tip of my length, “Kellan, please,” desperation in her voice, “I need to get a condom,” I reply.
She shakes her head, grinding up against me, “I am on birth control, and you are the only man I have been within some time,” she breaths out.
I always use condoms, it has been a while since I have ridden bareback, and I wanted nothing more than to feel her around me, skin to skin. I nod, thrusting forward and entering her roughly. We groan in sync at the new contact between us.
Elsie’s nails are soon sinking into my back, leaving her mark on my skin, and it felt damn good. I growl, working quicker and harder into her. It doesn’t take long for her orgasm to hit, and she releases around my cock, shaking, her sweet juices covering me.
She pulls my lips to hers, rolling her hips with mine, “Come for me, Kellan,” she says between pants. I was close because of the build-up and because of nothing between us.
I bury my face in her neck, continuing to thrust into her, my climax approaching rapidly. Elsie begins to whisper dirty things in my ear, and that is all it takes. I grunt, curse and call out her name, erupting into her, both moaning in sync as I do, enough to make her come again. We ride through our highs, and I collapse on top of her.
“We fuck so well together,” I breathe out, “Yes,” she agrees, stroking my back.
We catch our breaths, and I pull out, sitting up and giving her a hand up, “Let’s get a shower and head to bed, kitten.” I smile.
I jump to my feet, offering her a hand which she takes. I pull her up from the sofa, her legs nearly giving way from under her. I quickly wrap my arm around her, lifting her from the ground and toss her over my shoulder.
“Kellan, what are you doing? I can walk,” she snickers, “Hush.” I chuckle, swatting her ass.
She uses her position to do the same back to me, slapping my bare ass hard, “Naughty,” I laugh, swatting her thigh this time, “You are allowed to spank me. It is only fair I can do it too.” She replies.
“We have been through this. You can do anything you want to me,” I mean it every time I say it.
“Hmm, anything that gives me a lot of options,” she says, “Yes, it does. I am yours to use as you please.”
I put her onto her feet when we arrived in the bathroom, turning the shower on for us just to step into. I plan on getting another round in while we are in here and maybe another before we go to sleep.
It has been a great night, and why not make it last as long as we possibly can.