“Hungry?” he asks, the pad of his thumb sliding over my bottom lip andoh my God.
“Yes.” Because I am.
For him.
However he wants me.
“Later.” Without another word, his mouth devours mine, his hands working the button and zipper of my shorts. It’s awkward with the denim being wet, but he’s determined so my clothes don’t stand a chance.
The metal is cool under me, my skin flushed as desire pools between my legs. I’m soready for him I can barely breathe.
“I want to taste you so damn bad,” he growls, his jeans and boxer briefs landing beside him on the floor. But I don’t care about that because Sawyer Kade is long and thick, the tip glistening with his arousal.
“Later,” I parrot, as he fists his length, taking a small step toward me as I place my hands behind me on the dryer and my heels on the edge.
I’m spread wide for him, my heart racing as he licks his lips and takes me in.
“You’re so fucking sexy like this, Hallie.” I throw my head back and moan when he drags the head of his cock along my slit. “God damn, look at you.”
“Please, Sawyer.”
“Bring that pretty little pussy closer, baby.”
The whimper that escapes me is involuntary as I scoot as far as I can without my ass hanging off. Sawyer wastes no time pushing inside me before pulling out and thrusting deeper. Hooking my legs over his arms, he holds me exactly where he wants me, his palms cupping and squeezing my backside as he fucks me in the middle of the laundry room.
My tits bounce as his hips snap against mine, my orgasm building faster than I thought possible, the anticipation of what’s to come too good to hold off.
“You’re gonna come all over me, aren’t you, Hallie?”
“God, I’m so close.”
“Is this how you want it?” He slams into me before pulling out slowly and repeating the motion. “Or do you need it faster? Harder?”
“Just like this. Please don’t stop. Sawyer!” Fireworks explode behind my eyes as I scream his name into the small space, my body writhing and my walls clenching around him as pleasure overtakes me. His rhythm continues, his body forcing me to feel every wave and pulse and flutter of my orgasm as he slows his pace but doesn’t stop.
“You take me so good, Hallie. Fuck, look at you.”
“You didn’t?—”
“No,” he confirms, “you’re gonna come again.”
“But I…I don’t know if I can,” I tell him honestly. I’ve never had another one so soon after the first.
“Just means no one’s ever fucked you the way you need it. I can feel how bad your body wants it. Your pussy is tight and hot and fucking made for me.” I moan and he chuckles. “You’re gonna circle that pretty little clit nice and slow, do you hear me? Nice and slow, because Hallie?”
“Yes?”
“I want to watch.”
13
SAWYER
Hallie’s intake of breath has my dick growing harder as I slide in and out of her. Her body is flushed the prettiest shade of pink, her lips swollen from where I’d devoured her mouth—that mouth that I’ll have wrapped around my cock by the end of the night.
Because having her naked and on display for me was like opening up a dam of need and lust and a carnal urge that’s borderline feral.
“You ever play with yourself in front of someone, baby?” I ask as her cheeks grow hotter, her teeth nibbling her bottom lip as she shakes her head.
