Breaking All the Rules (Billionaire Romance) (The A List Series (Book 2)) (3 page)

Breccan stopped and looked up at me. “Fuck, Cora, you are so responsive. So beautiful when you cum.”

I didn’t know how to respond to that. No one had ever commented on how I looked when I came. Hell, most of the guys never even bothered to see if I came at all, just rolled over and went to sleep after they got theirs.

He continued to work my clit with his tongue, sending my entire body into hyperdrive as I clenched and shook. Every nerve in my body was on edge, barely holding on as he continued to nibble and suck, plunging his fingers in and out. My second orgasm built, climbing higher with each flick of his tongue. My fingers scored across his shoulders, enough that I knew would leave a mark, but I couldn’t help it. My toes curled as my hips lifted, pushing his face deeper inside me.

As the precipice neared, and I teetered off the edge, diving head first into the most explosive orgasm of my life, I lost all control. Air exploded out of my lungs as I screamed Breccan’s name, my body writhing below him as my head fell back, fingers desperate to cling to anything. My teeth clamped together as my body jerked violently, a guttural groan roaring out of my now sore throat from screaming. Finally, just as I thought my body could take no more, the spasms slowed and I fell back, sinking into the couch as I panted, desperate for breath.

Breccan placed a tiny kiss on the top of my mound before sliding his fingers out of me and joining me on the couch.

“Wow,” I panted. “I… just wow.” Yep, words were still lost for me. I was still too lost in how amazing that just was.

“Are you ready for more, sweet Cora?”

My head flopped to the side, eyes widening. “More? I don’t think I could possibly take more.”

Breccan captured my lips with a soft but powerful kiss before whispering in my ear. “There will be more, Cora. Much, much more. Until the only thing you can do is whimper and forget your own name, remember?”

I gulped as a shiver ran through me. Oh holy crap. He was holding me to that. What have I just gotten myself into?

Chapter FOUR

Cora

Breccan chuckled as he got up from the couch.  My eyes narrowed in confusion. 

“Stay right where you are.  I just need to get something. “ 

I gulped at the thought of what exactly he needed to get.  He came back a minute later holding a tie in his hand and another small object.

“Do you trust me?” 

I could only nod yes is response. 

He gently wrapped the tie over my eyes and knotted it behind my head.  I could hear the leather from his belt sliding free just before the telltale sound of pants unzipping.  At that moment, I hated the stupid tie for not letting me see him step out of those pants.

I let out a sharp intake of breath when his lips suddenly grazed my neck.  I felt the heat from his body as it hovered over mine, and I reached up, desperate to feel him, but he quickly grabbed my hands and held them up over my head.

“Not yet.  I want to push you over the edge first.”

I jutted my lip out in a pout and he chuckled, but I stopped as the sectional moved and he lifted me into his arms, carrying me God only knew where. He paused once as a door squeaked open, and the next thing I knew he’d set me gently atop satin sheets, laying a gentle kiss at the hollow of my throat before stepping away.

“Good God, Cora. The sight of you spread before me in this bed is driving me crazy. I’ve fuckin’ dreamed of this for weeks.”

“You have?”

The bed dipped as his arms braced on either side of me. “Haven’t you noticed how I can’t tear my eyes away from you, Cora? That every time you’re near I fight to keep my hands off of you?”

“N...No,” I stammered. I couldn’t believe what he was saying. This was…things like this just didn’t happen to me.

Breccan leaned closer until I could feel the heat pulsing between our bodies. “But now, sweet Cora, now I don’t have to fight. Now I’m going to touch every damn inch of your body. Lick every inch.”

“Please, Breccan,” I begged, his words bringing my need up to a new level.

Breccan positioned himself over me.  I bit my lip anticipating what he would do next.

He started to tease my mound by rubbing his hard cock slowly across.  I spread my legs wider wanting nothing more than for him to be inside me.  He continued to rub my slit with just enough pressure to tease me and leave me needing more. The ache in my core started to climb.  Unable to see my other senses went into overdrive.  I could feel every slight move he made.  Every shift in his weight. I could hear all the little noises he made, the mumblings under his breath.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he grabbed my hips with his hands and I let out a loud moan as he entered me all at once.

“Fuck, Cora.  You feel so damn good,” he growled. “So fuckin’ tight.”

He moved his hips slowly in and out and I arched my back in response. He grabbed my left leg and pulled it up over his shoulder as he leaned his body over mine. The change in position allowed his cock to go in even deeper, until his balls slapped my ass.

We both groaned as he sank down deep. I savored how full he made me feel, every nerve ending struck by his thick girth.  I felt every inch of him inside me and I could not get enough of it.  After what seemed like forever, he began to move, pulling out until just the tip was in and slamming back in. Slowly withdrawing, then ramming me once again. It was a delicious torture. My body started to shake as my next orgasm bubbled up, reaching its breaking point.  Breccan moved his hips faster and desperate moans ripped through me each time he pumped inside me. 

“I’m so close, Breccan.” I panted. “So close.”

His hand slid down my side, coming to a stop on my clit. He started to rub my swollen nub with precise torturous circles. My body erupted in response, my back arching as my toes curled, riding the delicious wave.  He kept pumping through my orgasm, dragging it out for as long as he could. 

When I collapsed back on the bed, he pulled out. His hands landed on either side of me as he guided me up. 

“Get on your hands and knees.”

I moved onto my knees and pushed my ass up in the air, anxious for him to take me from behind. He didn’t make me wait long, quickly grabbing my hips and thrusting into me once more. 

His hands knotted in my hair and he gently tugged back as he continued to pump in and out. I let out another moan as he hit my g-spot with each thrust. 

He moved his right hand from my hips as he reached up and lightly tugged on my nipple, twisting and pinching it, causing me to ache for more.  He continued toying with my nipples as his other hand left my hair, and I suddenly heard a vibrating sound.

My body tensed a little bit.
What the hell is that?
  He started to chuckle behind me.

“Don’t worry Cora, you will enjoy this.”   He promised.    

I hissed when the small vibrator landed on my clit.  Holy fuck.  The sensation I felt from the combination of him thrusting and the vibration on my clit was amazing.  It was like using my own vibrator at home, but one hundred times better.  Every nerve ending was awakened and set on edge.

A low moan roared out of my lips.

“You like?” he asked.

“So much, Breccan. Holy shit!” I bit my lip to hold back my orgasm but I knew it was no use. My body began to intensely shake.     

Breccan’s thrusts began to pound harder, his balls slapping my pussy as my cries for more echoed around the room. 

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he growled just as I was about to hit the peak.  I let my body go and I fell into one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had.   Breccan’s fingertips dug into the skin on my hips as he shot his hot seed inside me causing my body to tingle even more. 

Breccan collapsed on top of me breathing heavily before sliding out and turning me so I was snug in his arms, undoing the tie binding my eyes.

I was exhausted. My body was deliciously sore and utterly spent. I hadn’t worked harder than that since the week my brother convinced me to join the gym. Worst ninety minutes of my life.

“You. Are. Amazing,” Breccan whispered against my hair.

“You were pretty amazing yourself there.” I nuzzled in a little deeper, closing my eyes as I savored the moment. It still felt so surreal to even be here, lying naked next to Breccan in his massive bed. This was not at all what I expected when I came to work this morning. Hell, if my brother Simon had known this was a possibility, I could pretty much guarantee he never would have suggested me for the job. He was as overprotective as they came. I chuckled aloud at the thought.

“What’s funny?” Breccan asked, his finger lightly tracing my arm up and down.

I shook my head. “Nothing really. I was just thinking, if Simon had ever imagined this scenario right here were even a vague possibility, there’s no way he would have recommended me for this job.”

Breccan blew out a breath. “Shit. You’re right. He’s going to have my hide if he finds out. I know how protective he is of you.”

“You have no idea. There was this one time in high school when he found me and a boyfriend out in the woods at a bonfire. We were just making out on a blanket. Simon came tearing in, practically throwing the guy in the fire. He’s always been that way.”

“Guess, I’d better prepare for a good beat down then, huh?”

I pushed up, kissing him on his chin. “Nah. I won’t let him go all Hulk on you. Don’t worry.” I idly played with my necklace, thinking. “What about you, Breccan? Do you

have any overprotective siblings I need to watch out for?”

He went back to stroking my arm. “Nope. Only child. It was just me, mom, and dad for most of my life.”

I turned on my hip, using my elbow to prop myself up and rested my head in my hand. “Tell me about them.”

Breccan tensed, squeezing his eyes shut before blowing out a breath, the tension leaving his body. “Sorry, I just don’t talk about my family much.”

“Okay. You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“No, it’s not…” he fought for the words. “In this industry, it’s hard to trust anyone. People are out for themselves, willing to sell you out in a heartbeat if it pushes them forward. So… I don’t open up much. I don’t... trust easily.”

I didn’t reply, wanting to let him work through it. I’d done some research on him, but Wikipedia and Google had surprisingly very little on Breccan’s past. Most of what I could find was very generic, like the name of his high school and the first acting role he’d gotten as a teenager in a soap commercial.

“I’ve only ever let in a few people completely, Cora. Trust… it’s not something I come by closely. And after how Jude betrayed that trust, I…”

My eyes widened hearing Jude’s name again. I’d blocked most of that horrible incident out, not letting the fear I felt that night control me. But, I needed to know more. “Can you… can you tell me about it?”

After several moments, Breccan spoke softly. “Jude was the son of my father’s best friend. We grew up together even though he was two years older. He was like a cousin to me and we were very close as kids.

“My dad was in the military. We moved around a lot when I was a kid, living everywhere from Germany to Japan. Mostly we were stationed along the east coast. But because we moved all the time, I had a hard time making and keeping friends, so Jude was one of the constants in my life. This was before Facebook or anything, so once you moved away, you pretty much lost touch with everyone you knew.

“Jude followed in his dad’s footsteps and enlisted too. He moved up the ranks pretty quickly after being accepted into the Naval Flight School.  Then, one day he called me out of the blue. He said he’d been dishonorably discharged, but swore it was a horrible misunderstanding. He swore up and down on everything.”

I was almost afraid to know, but I had to ask. “What…what happened?”

“I found out that another officer accused him of rape. He swore it was consensual, that they were dating and when he broke it off she grew infuriated and accused him just to get back at him. Now… now I know that wasn’t true.”

I sat up a little. “You can’t blame yourself for that. He obviously was a master manipulator.”

Breccan nodded. “I know. But if anything happened to you because I took his word over the Navy…”

I placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Nothing did. You made sure of that.” I needed to change the subject. “So you grew up a Navy brat? Is your dad retired now? Where did he end up?”

After several moments, Breccan spoke softly. “When I was fourteen, my dad was on a deployment in the Middle East. It was classified, I didn’t even know where he was until years later. Anyways, apparently he and two other guys went to the marketplace and a suicide bomber came up to them. They never stood a chance to fire back.”

My heart ached for him. I squeezed him a little tighter.

“So then it was just my mom and I… and she… wasn’t well.” He cleared his throat, trying to maintain his composure. “So that’s it. My mom was an only child too and my dad has one sister, who now lives in South Carolina I think. Moving around so much, we’ve never been close.”

I wanted to ask more, like how his mother was now. I knew how difficult it was for him just opening up that much, so I stayed quiet, just holding him a little tighter, laying tender kisses along his skin.

My eyes fluttered shut and I began to drift to sleep, tucked snuggly into Breccan’s side, my face on his chest. “Sleep, beautiful Cora,” Breccan whispered, kissing my temple. The sound of his heartbeat lulled me deeper into sleep, more sated and relaxed than I’d ever been.