Broken Justice (Justice Brothers)

by Halliday, Suzanne

  Sliding the palms of both hands into the soft cotton laying against her hips, he very, very slowly peeled the sides of her panties down until they hung below her ass, held in place only by the fact that her legs were pressed together. The sight she presented with that unfuckingbelievable ass made his cock throb with need.

  He placed one hand low against her abdomen so his fingers could touch the soft nest of curls between her legs. His other hand wrapped around her ponytail, yanking her head back and to the side affording his mouth clear access to her neck and shoulder as he leaned over her shaking body. He pulled her back into contact with his groin, fitting his covered bulge to the seam of her butt cheeks a scant second before his hungry mouth latched on to her neck.

  Lacey jerked in surprise and then completely melted down at the cascade of sensations battering her. His big hand against her tummy holding her in place while his hips ground slightly against her naked ass was sweet torture. She went up in flames when his mouth bit into her neck, sucking on her skin while he fisted his hand in her ponytail.

  Long minutes passed, maybe an hour or three, as Lacey lost herself in what he was doing. He attacked her neck leaving bite marks on her skin, before licking the same spot, drawing shudders of sensual thrall from her shaking body. He was marking her and she liked it. No, she loved it.

  The oral assault on her neck and shoulder became rough and demanding. Lacey writhed and moaned her approval. When she whispered his name he stopped but she could feel his mouth against her sensitized skin.

  “You like that. Good. Very good.”

  His hand remained fisted in her hair as he left a wet trail of kisses along her shoulder blades and part way down her back. Lacey wasn’t sure how much more she could take and remain standing. When he dropped to his knees behind her she barely registered the change in position before his teeth began nipping and biting the plump cheeks of her ass. Try as she might to stay still she just couldn’t and arched into his mouth for greater contact.

  When he swatted her butt with a sharp smack, her legs shook so hard she was sure she’d be slithering to the ground any second.

  “Be still or I’ll stop, Lacey. You must do as I say or I’ll leave you here with your panties hanging down and your beautiful ass exposed. Is that clear?” he snarled. “I want you mindless with desire, proof of your arousal running down your legs.”

  Cameron reached for the closure on her bra and unsnapped the confining garment. As it fell down her arms, stopped only by the placement of her hands on the desk, Lacey was mindfully aware of the wanton picture she presented with her breasts swinging free and her panties held up by her closed legs.

  “Cameron,” she cried. “Please.” Shaking almost uncontrollably, she hung her head and begged, “Please, please touch me!” until at last she felt his hands sweep up from her belly to grab both breasts in his large hands. He didn’t do much more than simply stand behind her as he molded her sensitive mounds but it was enough for the moment.

  “Mmmm. Lacey. Your breasts are fantastic. Is this what you wanted? Or is there more?” he asked while caressing her aching mounds. She felt his hardness come into contact with her naked and exposed bottom.

  “More, please,” she croaked out as he massaged her breasts causing her nipples to peak and ache. He leaned over her and laved her ear with his tongue as his fingers sought out her dusty pink nipples, gently pinching them.

  “I want to taste your nipples,” he croaked. “Suck them into my mouth and swirl my tongue around each one again and again.” Lacey groaned aloud and started panting in anticipation but he slowed his stroking and laughed close to her ear.

  “Ah, I see you want that too? It arouses you to think about my mouth pleasuring your gorgeous breasts. Well, you’ll have to wait. And be good about it because I’m barely getting started. Before I’m done with you I’ll have tasted everywhere, not just your hard little nipples.”

  With that he quickly released her aching breasts, leaving them hanging. Looping his fingers again in to the sides of her panties he began slowly pulling them down her legs. With her knees clamped together, he had to peel them off her center, making Lacey exquisitely aware of the dampness that flooded her core. His quiet murmur of pleasure at finding the cotton panties drenched from her arousal sparked a surge of piercing desire to course through her.

  Lacey was amazed how he made her feel with his large, warm hands exposing her nakedness to his gaze. He was kneeling behind her and as the panties slowly moved down her legs she was aware of his heated breath on the skin of her backside.

  Once her panties were down around her ankles there was a long moment of silence before she heard him husk out his next demand. Wrapping a hand around one ankle he commanded her to raise her foot while he slipped the cotton away before following suit with the other. From the corner of her eyes she saw him toss the crumpled undies to the side in an impatient gesture that turned her on even more. He didn’t say anything for a long time. She was exquisitely aware that he stayed close to her trembling body from the occasional sensation of his hot breath on her exposed skin. For someone who had never experienced any level of intimacy with a man before, Lacey was overcome by the decadence she felt knowing she was fully naked and exposed to his eyes.

  “Drop the bra to the floor,” he demanded, which she did in short order before returning her hands to the desk. If she didn’t have something to hold on to Lacey was certain she’d simply collapse on the floor in a puddle of wanton desire.

  She shivered when he wrapped his hands around her ankles and tugged slightly, prompting her to open her legs. She wasn’t exactly spread eagle at that point but her legs had parted enough that she felt the dampness clinging to her thighs. He must have been aware as well because she detected a slight tremor in his grip when the scent of her arousal wafted up. It was all she could do at that point not to cry out.

  Cam was almost blind with lust from the little game of seduction he’d been subjecting his Ponytail to. She was a quick learner and had done exactly as he’d asked when he slowly and deliciously peeled away her lingerie baring her luscious body to his view. Fuck, but she was a tempting sight to his jaded eyes. Her skin was so pale and soft. Except for the freckles across her nose the only other marks on her body were the love bites he left along her neck and a tiny, heart shaped spot on her hip that only accentuated the shape and unbelievably sexy curve of her ass.

  Peeling the panties down her incredible, long legs he’d almost lost his cool when he’d picked up on the delicious, sexy scent of her arousal. He bet she’d taste sweet and sinful. He wasn’t joking when he’d told her he intended to lick and taste every inch of her body. Hell, it was all he could do not to devour her right this second.

  With his big hands still wrapped around her slim ankles, he slid them slowly upward, enjoying the warmth and softness of her skin. At her calves, he stopped to knead her flesh as a vision of them gripping his waist while he ground his cock into her exploded in his mind. The thought of her delicate feet digging into his ass while he rode her made him catch his breath and moan aloud. Fucking this sweet responsive woman was going to be incredible. She was made for his pleasure and he was damn sure going to see to hers as well.

  Lacey had gone from a slight tremble to shaking uncontrollably as his hands moved up her legs. She was having trouble staying upright and even her death grip on the edge of the desk, which at the moment was her only anchor, was proving to be insufficient as her arms turned to jelly and every scintilla of strength she had evaporated under his sensual assault.

  A sound that was a cross between his name, a moan, a cry, and a whimper shuddered from her when she felt him press a warm, wet kiss to the back of each knee. She shook as his palms stroked the rest of the way up the back of her thighs until his fingers cupped her bottom. With his hands positioned that way, he moved his thumbs between her thighs into the soft curls that covered her womanhood. After finding the damp proof of her desire at the top of her spread thighs, she remembered what he’d gr
owled earlier when he taunted her with his naughty words, saying he wanted proof of her arousal running down her legs. Nothing could stop the groan that rumbled up from her core or the way her backside arched toward him.

  Leaving his thumbs barely touching her damp curls, his strong hands gripped the cheeks of her butt as he leaned in to swipe one wet, decadent stroke of his tongue after another along the tops of her thighs.

  “Cameron, my God,” she moaned as her legs shook. “I can’t take anymore.”

  Biting her ass with a sharp nip he moved strong hands to her waist, smoothly turning her around to face him. Lacey kept her hands behind her, still gripping the edge of the desk lest she lose the ability to remain standing. The sight of Cameron crouched down on his knees at her feet, bare chested and breathing heavily set her pulses racing even higher. His green eyes were darkened with desire, gold sparks shooting at her with primal intent.

  While she watched he repeated his earlier action, slowly running his hands from ankles to thighs only this time his thumbs pressed against her quivering mound. Right then and there Lacey struggled to breathe on automatic. Her mouth, already open to gulp in air, gaped and went slack when groaning, he leaned forward and pressed a delicious wet, open mouth kiss on her abdomen right above her hairline. Her nipples peaked in agonizing response and she feared if he didn’t take them in his mouth soon she was going to beg.

  Cupping her sexy mound with one hand, Cam’s eyes closed when an earthquake-like shudder rolled through him as he came in contact with the wet warmth between her legs. Jesus. He wanted to explore her moist channel and watch while she fucked his fingers.

  Locking his heavy-lidded gaze to hers, Cam ground the palm of his hand against her, feeling a surge of satisfaction crash through him when she rolled her hips against his firm touch and whimpered in that softly, husky voice of hers.

  Going on instinct, he took one of her hands and thrust it between her thighs before covering it with his own. When he ground both their hands against her weeping center and she started shaking all over, the beast inside him gloried in her remarkable response.

  “You’re wet,” he groaned. “So fucking wet. Can you feel it?” he asked as he moved her trembling fingers back and forth against her slit. “That’s all you, Lacey. That’s you wanting me deep inside your body, stroking in and out until you fall apart in my arms.”

  Lacey shook from head to toe as he continued using her hand to rub against her swollen cleft, spreading the flood of her need until she thought she’d faint from the pleasure it was giving her.

  Just when she was sure she couldn’t take another second of his sweet seduction without exploding, he abruptly stood up. Pressing his half-naked body against hers, she was aware of how his hair-covered chest felt against her unbelievably sensitive breasts. She was desperate to feel every inch of him against her naked skin.

  Wrapping his arms around her, one hand cupped her bottom pulling her into closer contact with his arousal. Reaching up to once again to pull on her ponytail, he sank his mouth into her neck. Licking and kissing his way to her ear, he whispered hot words that flooded her core.

  “I’m going to lay you out before me on the bed now, with your legs spread wide so nothing is kept from my view. Then I’m going to feast on your beautiful breasts until your nipples are raw.” His breath rasped against her sensitized ear making Lacey shudder, shake, and whimper.

  “If I can keep from pushing my rock hard dick into you a while longer, I may even lick your pussy, but this first time, I intend to be buried balls deep inside you when you come. Will you cry out, Lacey, when the climax rips through your luscious body? Hmmm? I want to feel you pulse around me while your muscles milk my cock dry.”

  Accentuating his words, he bit and licked her neck with each word he growled, “I. Am. Going. To. Fuck. You. Hard. Deep. Long. Until. You. Come. And. Come. And. Come.”

  That was when her legs finally buckled beneath her. As if he’d been waiting for her to come undone, Cameron caught her as she collapsed, swinging her up into his arms as his mouth crashed down on hers. She reacted with a thunderbolt of passion, wrapping her arms around his head, squirming in his embrace, giving as good as she got in an incendiary kiss that lasted until he finally tore his mouth from hers and unceremoniously tossed her upon the bed.

  Disheveled and aroused, Lacey’s eyes widened when he yanked the zipper of his pants down and reached inside to pull out his throbbing erection. Pushing the clothes down his legs he stepped out of them and prowled toward where she lay. His big hand stroked his turgid flesh from base to tip where the fat, puffy head of his cock seeped with fluid and twitched in his grip.

  “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.