Hard to Break

“And yet,” he says ru

He’s right about that too, I can’t deny it.

“Tazen,” I whisper.

“Baby, give me a chance. Do you think it honestly matters to me if you have nothing?”

No, I don’t honestly think that.

“No.”

“Does it matter to you that I do?”

“I’m not … sure.”

“Then it’s something we’ll explore, but right now I just want you to give me a chance. I’ve had a crazy life, I’ve had a lot of girls, I’ve had a successful career but fuck, angel, I’ve never had you.”

Dammit.

I bite my bottom lip and look up at him.

“You want to know something about me, then all you have to do is ask.”

“Really?” I whisper.

“Fuck yeah.”

I give him a small smile. “Then can I ask?”

He grins. “Yeah. Come on, we’ll get a drink and then we’re getting in the tub. You can ask as many questions as you want.”

My body roars to life and I shudder. In the tub with Tazen … yes please. I let him lead me inside again, where he grabs a couple of beers. Then he leads me up the stairs. The second story has a mass of bedrooms, at least I think that’s what is behind the closed doors. We go right to the end of the polished hall, and through a big wooden door.

I stop dead when I see the size of Tazen’s bedroom.

Oh. Jesus.

It’s bigger than my house and probably the neighbor’s house. Sitting in the middle of the room is a massive bed, that couldn’t even be classed as a king size, because it’s way bigger. To the left is a plush lounge suite and to the right are big floor-to-ceiling windows. There’s a massive open bathroom that steps down from the main floor. It has a shower, a double vanity and a huge spa bath.

“This is … your room?” I breathe.

“Yeah.”

He takes me down the two steps to the open bathroom. He lets me go to start the bath. He pours something that smells amazing into it and then turns to me. He steps forward, his eyes suddenly lusty, and he takes hold of my hoodie. He raises it up and I let my arms up so he can slip it over my head. Then he takes my tank and does the same. I’m standing in a bra and leggings now, and he steps back and his eyes slowly travel over my body.

“Fuck you’re beautiful.”

Those words go right to my heart and it swells.

“So are you,” I whisper.

His eyes flash to mine, and their chocolate brown depths seem darker tonight. I think lust does that to them. He reaches around me, pressing his lips to mine as he unclips my bra. I whimper when he steps back and my breasts fall free. He takes one in his hand, tossing my bra with the other. He cups it and then leans down, capturing my nipple in his mouth. I gasp and clutch his biceps. He sucks each of them, then he removes his mouth and kneels down before me.

He takes my leggings and slides them down my hips, making sure my panties go with them. When I’m naked before him, he cups my sex. Then he slides his hand between my legs and rasps, “Spread.”

I do as he asks, spreading my legs a little. He curls his hand around my calf and then he lifts my foot and places it on his shoulder. My cheeks burn at the position he’s put me in, and I’m about to protest when he leans forward and puts his mouth between my legs. All my thoughts fly out the door as sensation quickly takes over once more. I gasp and reach backwards to hold onto the vanity as he devours my pussy.

“Tazen,” I gasp. “Yes.”

He sucks and licks, doing nothing but those two things, until I’m wound up so tight I’m ready to explode. My knee is shaking and struggling to hold my body weight with the other foot off the floor. My fingers are curling into the counter and my head is tilted back. Tazen puts his teeth over my clit and rolls it, and I explode. A scream is ripped from my throat as the most amazing orgasm takes over my body.

Before I’ve even come down from my high, Tazen has my foot back on the ground and is standing, jerking his pants down. “Pill, Qui

“Y-y-y-yes,” I gasp as he spins me around and presses my body over the vanity.

“You clean?”

“Y-y-y-y-yes. Are you?”

“Yeah, got tested. You want to see?”

I believe him.

“No.”

“Thank fuck, ’coz baby, I’m going in bare.”

He puts his hand to the middle of my back and pushes me gently forward. I can see us both in the mirror. My cheeks are flushed and my dark hair is falling around my face. My breasts are full and my nipples are hard pebbles. Tazen’s eyes are nearly black with lust. We look … beautiful together. Tazen reaches between us and takes his cock, then he pushes inside me.

I gasp, he grunts and then he starts fucking me.

The cold porcelain is pressed against my belly, but I hardly notice as sensations begin sparking to life inside me again. My clit is swollen from Tazen’s last encounter with it, so everything is super sensitive.

“Look at us in the mirror,” Tazen orders.

I lift my head and look into the mirror. I like what I see. Tazen’s jaw is hard and his body is wound up tight. His eyes are flashing with pleasure. My eyes look exactly the same, only my cheeks are now a perfect pink and my lips are parted in pleasure. Tazen reaches forward and takes a handful of my hair, tilting my head back slightly. Seeing him do that in the mirror has my pussy clenching around him.

“Fuck you feel good bare,” he grinds out. “So sweet, so warm, so fucking tight.”

“Yes,” I pant.

“Tell me how hard you want it, angel? Tell me how hard you want me to fuck you.”

“Hard, honey,” I cry out. “Hard.”

He picks up the pace, fucking me hard and deep. I close my eyes and let my head fall back, loving the tingle in my scalp as he pulls my hair a little harder. I come before him, because I’m so wound up already. I yell his name as my orgasm explodes through me. Tazen hisses my name and then I watch in the mirror as he throws his head back and pleasure overtakes him, too. His thrusts slow down and I watch as he meets my eyes in the mirror again.

“Fuck,” he breathes.

“Yeah,” I agree.

He pulls out of me gently, and then helps me stand straight. “You okay?”

I nod.

He turns us both towards the spa bath that is now full. He turns the water off and then holds my hand as I step in. It’s the perfect temperature. Not too hot, but not too cool either. I sink in with a moan, loving how it feels to have the warm water surrounding me. My muscles thank me for it as I instantly relax. Tazen climbs in beside me and then scoots over so he’s sitting across from me.

“Good?” he asks.

“The fucking or the bath?”

He chuckles. “Both.”

I grin. “Then yes, good.”

He leans back, his chest muscles bunching as the water slides over them. He holds his breath and then ducks under the water. When he comes back up, his hair is hanging over his face and he looks so damned good. I do the same and when I come up, he’s giving me the same expression. Maybe we are more alike than I think. Time to find out.

“So, do I get to ask you anything I want?”

He shrugs. “Nothing to hide, angel.”

“Okay. Where did you grow up?”

“L.A.”

I snort. “Well, don’t get into great depth, will you.”

He grins. “Is there much more depth to get into? Did you want the color of my house, street name and dog’s name?”

I roll my eyes at him. “Smart ass.”

“You took us there, baby.”

I laugh. “Fine. What about your family? Do you have siblings?”

“My mom is awesome, she’s still kicking and is married to an awesome dude that isn’t my dad. They live in L.A. My dad is a piece of shit, and that’s all you want to know about him. I have a sister, Retro and a brother, Kellian.”

I blink.

“Your sister’s name is Retro?”

He snorts. “Retina, but we call her Retro. It suits her.”

“And your brother is Kellian?”

He nods. “Yep.”