Broken #5 (The Broken Series - Book #5) (2 page)

She turned from me and went to
grab her purse on the counter. We headed out the door and went down the stairs.
We got in my car after exiting the building.

When we arrived at the school, I
followed Natalie to her classroom. There were probably about thirty students
there, waiting to get started on the project.

The Dean had liked what the art
students had done for Halloween so much that she put them in charge of making
sure the school looked festive for Christmas. Natalie had spent a week with the
students devising what was to be showcased throughout the school. They had some
original pieces that were going to look incredible. We had one of the most
authentic designs in the entire city, and there weren't any other schools in
the area that allowed their art students to have control over decorating the
whole school for the holidays. Not only did the Dean want the art students to
decorate, but she insisted that Natalie be in charge of the project once again.
Natalie had been quite proud of herself for getting such an honor, but I had to
say that maybe I was even more proud of her. She seemed to be doing really well
in her program, and I saw bright things for her future. I just hoped that I,
too, would be one of those bright things she wanted for her future.

The students had made various art
creations. Some were canvases and others were sculptures, but they were all in the
Christmas theme. Some of the canvases were over ten feet tall, and were incredible.
I had never paid much attention to art prior to knowing Natalie, but now that I
was suddenly immersed in it, I was amazed by the talent all around me. The
school was known for its great art program, but I had never cared before
Natalie. Now I could see why the program was so popular.

I went to Natalie’s side and
kissed her on the cheek. She smiled at me, coming in close. We kissed right
there in front of everyone, and I didn't have a care in the world. A few of the
students started clapping until we stopped. Natalie
blushed
a deep red, and it was so endearing that I kissed her on the cheek.

“We should get going so we can
get done.”

I nodded. “Whatever you say,
baby.”

We went around the campus with
the crowd and started dispersing the decorations everywhere. By the time we
were done, it looked like a modern day Christmas wonderland all around campus,
and it was just what everyone needed to start to get into the Christmas spirit.

Chapter Three

Natalie

My projects were all coming due
that week, and I needed to make sure I had a handle on things. I had been
getting behind with my schoolwork as Jet had now become a welcome new distraction.
We spent almost all of our time together, and in truth, I wouldn't have it any
other way. My feelings for Jet were growing by the day, and I was so glad that
I had given him the benefit of the doubt. He certainly wasn’t the guy that I
thought he was; in fact he was completely perfect for me. I had messaged him
earlier in the day to ask him to come over and finish the project with me. I
needed to submit my drawings in the a.m., and I shouldn't have put it off so
long. But we had been having so much fun together, and in addition to my
obligations with decorating the school campus, I had lost track of time on my
projects.

Jet agreed to come by that
evening, and I was now in the process of preparing for his arrival. I had put
out my easel, and prepared my paper and pencils with it. I had a bottle of wine
chilled, and I had informed Julie that it would be in her best interest to stay
out for the night as I planned on seducing Jet after our drawing project ended,
and we might end up being a little loud. She had roared when I said it, but
then quickly packed an overnight bag and left the apartment. After the fact, I
wondered where she was going to send the night. It hadn't even occurred to me
that she might be seeing someone. She hadn't mentioned a thing to me. I would
have to interrogate her the next time I saw her. I smiled at the thought; I
would love to know if it was the guy we had joked about having pity sex with.

I headed to my bedroom and walked
around picking things up off the floor. I wanted to dress a little sexier for
this rendezvous. I searched my closet for a tight-fitting tank top with
embellishments, and a pair of jeans. I had on white lace panties and a bra, and
I couldn't wait for Jet to take them off of me.

There was a knock at the door,
and I headed back out to the living area. I went to the door and swung it open
seeing my handsome boyfriend standing on the other side.

“Hey baby, you look amazing.” He
came into my apartment and kissed me full on the lips. I melted into him. He
smelled fantastic, and I almost considered having him take my clothes off
immediately. Screw the drawing; I wanted this boy inside me.

But of course, the responsible
side of me always took over, and I decided to make sure I had my drawing done
so that I could hand it in the next day.

“I missed you, sweetheart, and
you look so good.” He wrapped his arms around me and started rubbing my ass.

“Down boy.
We have
work
to do.”

“I want to go to work on you,
baby.”

I laughed. “I promise you we will
roll in the hay but first we have to get this done.”

“
Mmm
,
sounds good to me. Let's get going on this, then.”

I went into the kitchen, took the
wine off the ice, and poured us both a glass. I handed him one, and took a sip
from mine.

“Oh, this is a good one. I will
have to remember this.” I picked up the bottle of wine and checked out the
label.

“Yeah, it is pretty good.” He
smiled.

“Okay, let's get to it.”

“What do you want from me this
time?”

“Everything off, sweetheart.”

“No, you said you wouldn't make
me take off my clothes.” He laughed.

“I know I said that, but I was
lying. I need you to take your clothes off.”

“Baby, don't do this to me.”

I giggled. “Sorry. But you have
to do as I say, and I want you naked.”

“Whoa, baby, you're going to get
me excited.”

“Well, that sounds good to me. I
wouldn't mind seeing you hard.
Hard as a rock.”

By the look on his face, I was
sure I gotten him excited to the point where he would be hard. That was exactly
the look I wanted for my portrait.

“No socks, no shirt, no jeans,
and definitely no boxer shorts, baby. Now get out of those clothes and let’s
get started.”

He went over to his usual spot
against the wall in the living room, and started to undress. I admired his body
the entire time, and I smiled when he finally dropped his boxer shorts. God, he
looked amazing. His cock stood hard before me, and I wanted more than anything
to take him in my mouth, and suck him good. Whoa, my emotions were getting
completely out of control, and that wasn't a good thing. I needed to focus on
the drawing before me, and I had to remember that.

“You look so good. By the way,
it's not going to be easy drawing you looking like that.”

“Well, come on over here, baby,
and let's do something about it.”

I giggled. I sat down at the
easel, unsure of how to start. I had a great looking boyfriend, and looking at
him naked was truly something to behold. I wanted to taste and touch every inch
of his well- sculpted body. How did I get so lucky to be able to date someone
that looked like him? He made me horny just looking at him.

I started once again with an
outline, and kept going from there. I could not take my eyes off of his big
cock. Just looking at him brought back memories of the last time we were
together. I could barely stand it. I kept trying to go back and focus on what I
was doing, but it was difficult. When I finished the outline I went into the
kitchen to pour us more wine.

I refilled our glasses, and
turned to bring them back, and there he was right behind me. His cock was still
hard, and I smiled when I saw him.

“Put your mouth on me, baby.
Let's just take a quick break.”

The sound of his voice turned me
on. I grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the couch. He lay down and I
climbed on top of him. Without a moment’s hesitation, I took him into my mouth
and sucked him hard. He moaned my name. I swirled the tip of my tongue around
his cock while I sucked. I liked having him in my mouth. He tasted good, and it
made me feel powerful being able to please him in this way.

I went in deep, until his cock
hit the back of my throat, and I continued to suck him until he came into my
mouth. I swallowed and licked my lips. Jet lifted his head up from the couch
and smiled.

“Oh my God, that was pretty great,
babe, thank you.”

“You better be able to get hard
again for my drawing.”

“Oh, that much I can guarantee.”

I got up from the couch and went
back into the kitchen to retrieve the wine glasses. I came back to the couch,
and handed Jet one of them.

“Thank you, babe.”

I sat close to him. “I like it,
Jet. I really like doing that with you.”

He grinned like an idiot. “Well,
I'm glad to hear that, baby, because you can do that to me anytime.”

I kissed him full on the mouth
while I rubbed his cock. I needed him to be hard once again so we could finish
the drawing, and time was wasting.

He moaned, leaning his head back.
“Natalie, you are making me crazy.”

“Good, I'm glad.” I continued to
rub him, feeling him grow hard in my hand. When he was back to being rock hard,
I sat up on the couch and sipped at my wine.

“No, Natalie, you can't stop
yet.”

“Oh yes I can. I need you to stay
hard this time, so get going.
Back to your spot.
Let's
finish this. Then you can have your way with me.”

He got up quickly, and returned
to his spot. I did the same by returning to the easel. I sat down with my glass
of wine, and took another sip. It was a delicious white wine, and I would
certainly be buying some more of it.

I continued the drawing by
filling in all the details that made Jet who he was. I especially liked when it
came to drawing his hard cock. I enjoyed being able to stare at it while I drew
him in detail. I had a smile on my face the entire time He looked so great, and
I wanted him now more than ever.

I set down my pencil when the
drawing was completed and stared at the worked I had accomplished. He came over
to the easel as well, and looked at the drawing.

“Wow, I'm so impressed. The
detail is incredible beautiful. You just astound me with your talent.”

“That means a lot coming from you,
Jet. Thank you.”

“So, you're really going to show
your entire class my cock?”

I giggled. “Yes, I am. You have a
very nice one, by the way, so you shouldn't have anything to worry about. Me,
on the other hand, my classmates will probably fall in love with you.”

“Oh, that wouldn't matter. I only
want you.”

“I am so getting an A+ on this.”

He went into the kitchen to pour
some more wine, and I admired his strong ass as he walked away. God, I loved
that fit body; he was so hot.

I walked over to him and put a
hand on his shoulder, forcing him to turn to me. He was surprised when he
turned to me. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him towards me. I
planned on taking advantage of his hard cock before it disappeared. When our
lips touched again, it lit up something inside of me. I wanted him. I wanted
him more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. He was incredible in every
aspect of the word, and I wanted to feel his cock slide into me. I had never
wanted anyone more in my life. I always thought he was wrong for me, when in
truth he had been more perfect for me than anyone else. My mind was screaming
warnings at me. That he would hurt
me, that
I would be
scarred all over again. But I chose to ignore these warnings, because I didn't
believe that they could possibly be true. I was losing herself in Jet, and I
couldn’t stop myself. His mouth was hot against mine, and his hands found my
bottom and he lifted me up into his arms, my legs encircling his waist. It was
one of the hotter moments that I had ever experienced. He carried me into my
bathroom, and set me down. My clothes came off fast; there were no buttons to
fiddle with, and everything just pulled off. Thankfully, he was already undressed,
so half the battle was already finished.
 
His hands were hot against my skin as he caressed my breasts, his mouth
tasting my lips, my throat, and then my nipples growing hard in his mouth. My
hands found his cock, hard and throbbing. I loved that cock, loved everything
about it. It brought me so much pleasure, that at the sight of it, I would grow
very wet. My pussy was already wet and throbbing, desperately wanting to be immensely
pleased by his cock.

“Jet,” I moaned. “Please.”

He picked me up once again, and
headed to the shower. He turned the water on and pulled me in against him. Hot
water poured down my body and I put my hands against his wet chest. The water
poured down my back so hot that it gave me chills, or maybe Jet was the one
giving me chills. Our lips found each other once again. He lifted me into his
arms and slid me slowly down onto his cock, penetrating me deeply. I gasped in
a pleasured surprise. His hands under my bottom he rode me against his cock
smoothly, building the tension inside me. I felt insanity kicking in, and I
wasn't entirely sure how much more I could stand. I felt like I was about to
explode. He felt good; his girth filled me up completely, making me throb
inside. The momentum became faster and harder as he grinded me into him. He was
good, and I ached for more. I rode onto him harder, and felt the tension inside
me building to the point of explosion. I cried out as an intense orgasm ripped
through me, and he continued to ride into me hard until my body built up for a
second one before
he
, too, spilled into me. Wet and
sated, I collapsed into his arms, feeling completely fulfilled.