“What if I don’t want you to?” Hayley asks, her voice breathless, husky. Her face flushed and her eyes glazed over with lust.
I tilt my head to the side, inspecting every inch of her. I need to be sure she wants this for the right reasons. “This isn’t fake anymore, Hayley. I will keep you. This—us—if we keep going, you will be mine.”
“Why would you even want that?” Her brows draw down in confusion. “August, you have a harem of women at your disposal. You really don’t need to tell me sweet nothings. I’m okay if this is just… a holiday fling.”
A holiday fling? Is she out of her pretty little fucking mind?
“You don’t get it,” I tell her.
“Don’t get what?”
“You became mine the second I heard your voice on that phone. I’ve just been waiting for you to catch up with the program.” I smirk at her, my fingers unbuttoning her shorts. “Now, I’m giving you the option here, babe. Do you need more time to catch up or are you ready to be mine?”
I lift her off the counter and drag her shorts and panties down to her ankles. Until I’m on my knees right in front of her, with her bare pussy on display.
Fuck. I need a taste.I know I said I was giving her a choice, but I didn’t say I was going to make it easy for her. Spreading her thighs apart, I slide my tongue through her folds. Hayley falls backwards, leaning her elbows against the counter.
“I… oh god!” Her hands land on my head as I continue to explore her pussy.
“You what?” I ask, looking up at her. “What do you want, Hayley?”
“I want you to not stop. August, don’t stop.” She moans when my tongue circles around her hardened little bud.
“Tell me that you want to be mine, Hayley.” Pushing two fingers into her opening, I curl the tips and rub against her inner wall.
“Yes. I want to be yours. Fuck!” Her body tightens as she comes around my fingers and mouth.
Then I stand and make quick work of freeing my cock. I drag her hips down until she’s on the edge of the counter and step between her legs. Cupping her chin, I tilt her head up so that her eyes connect with mine. “Are you sure?”
“Areyousure? I’m a really bad girlfriend, August. I did warn you,” she says.
“I’ve never been more sure of anything.” Claiming her mouth with mine, I line up my cock with her entrance and slowly slide in. Stopping once I bottom out.
She’s so fucking tight. I need to give her body time to adjust to the intrusion.
Hayley’s legs wrap around my waist, her hands twist through my hair, and she pulls me closer to her. “Start moving, or I’m going to die,” she whispers into my mouth.
With my hands firmly gripping her hips, I start pumping in and out of her. She feels so fucking good. So damn wet. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I look down to watch whereour bodies connect and see why I’ve never felt anything like this. I didn’t put on a fucking condom.
“Are you on birth control?” I glance back up at her face.
“Yes.” Her answer both relieves me and pisses me off at the same time. She’s on birth control because she’s been sexually active. With other men.
Fucking hell, I shouldn’t have asked.
I thrust faster. It doesn’t matter who she was with before me. After today, I’m the only one she’ll remember. I will fuck the others out of her head.
Hayley’s body reacts to my increased pace, my harder thrusts. She likes being fucked hard. Bringing one of my hands up, I wrap it around her throat. My lips slam down onto hers, and I swallow the sounds of her moans. Her legs tighten around my waist, her ankles locked at my back.
Fuck me, I never want to stop.
Her pussy convulses, choking my cock as she comes again. Her nails dig into my scalp, and she screams into my mouth. Three more thrusts, and I’m following her over the edge, spilling myself inside her. Something I’ve never fucking done before.
Reaching behind me, I grab hold of her ankles and release the grip they have on me. I watch her pussy as I pull out, seeing myself spill from her. I scope my cum up from her thigh with a finger and push it back inside her.
“I’ve never done that before,” I admit.
“What?” she asks.
