Suddenly, I was weightless, the world tilting as he tossed me onto the center of his sprawling bed. He covered me like a predatory animal, every inch of him tightly coiled power and hard muscle. Pinning my wrists above my head, his other hand gripped my jaw possessively.
“You should run while you can,” he rasped, thumb brushing over my kiss-swollen lips. “Because the things I'm going to do you...The ways I'll fuck you, use you, make you scream...I won't stop until you can't stand the thought of anyone else.”
My hips rocked at his obscene words, more arousal slicking my thighs. “Hayden,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider. “Please, I need you...”
“Oh, I know you do. And I'm going to fill you completely.” His mouth fused with mine in a soul-searing kiss, branding me as his. “Every last inch, until you're stretched to your limit. Brace yourself, baby, because tonight, every part of you belongs to me.”
Hayden's skilled fingers deftly undid the buttons of my shirt, spreading the fabric to reveal my breasts encased in lace. He hissed in appreciation, eyes black with lust. “Fuck, look at that...Wrapped up like a goddamn gift. I bet you taste as heavenly as you look.”
His fingers skimmed the lace edges teasingly before dragging the cups down, baring me entirely. I gasped as the cool air puckered my nipples into stiff peaks. Hayden's hungry gaze had me clenching deep inside.
“Hayden,” I whined, arching my back pleadingly.
“Mmm, so responsive. I can't wait to find out what other sounds I can draw out of you.” His tongue flicked out to circle one throbbing bud, wrenching a sharp cry from my lips.
“So responsive. I bet I could make you come just from playing with these gorgeous tits.”
He proved his point by drawing the stiff peak into the wet heat of his mouth, sucking hard. I nearly arched off the bed, fingernails digging into his scalp as I held him close. Hayden alternated between sucking, nibbling, and licking until I was a writhing, whimpering mess beneath him. Filthy words spilled from his swollen lips between licks.
“I can’t wait to watch these bounce while you ride my cock, baby. I’m going to bury myself so deep, fill you with every inch of my hard, pulsing flesh. You want that, don’t you baby? You want me to fuck you until you scream? Use you like my personal little plaything?”
His fingers trailed agonizingly slowly down my trembling stomach, dipping under my drenched panties. I could feel my arousal coating my thighs, perfuming the air.
“Christ, you’re absolutely soaked for me. Dripping down your thighs. What do you need, love? Hmm?” He circled my clit with the pad of one finger, not giving me nearly enough friction.
“Please, Hayden, please,” I babbled, rocking my hips, chasing his touch. “I need…I need you inside me, please…please!”
“My fingers? My cock? My tongue? Tell me exactly what you need, baby, and I might give it to you.”
He dipped the tip of one digit inside, teasing my entrance. I clenched around nothing, desperate for more.
“Your cock, please, fuck me, I need your cock, Hayden!” I blurted, mindless with lust.
He hummed approvingly. “Good girl.” With that, he thrust two thick fingers inside me to the hilt, wrenching a sharp scream of pleasure from my throat. “Fuck, you’re so tight. I need to stretch you before I fill you with cock.”
His skillful fingers pumped in and out, slowly at first, then faster, rougher, the wet sounds of my excitement filling the room. I was lost, reduced to a whimpering, begging creature, pleading for more, more, more.
“That’s it, take it, you greedy little thing. Clench me just like that.” He added a third finger, stretching me exquisitely. “I’m going make you take my whole hand one day. Wrench orgasm after orgasm from you until you’re limp and soaked.”
His filthy words wrenched my pleasure higher, coiling tighter and tighter in my core until I quivered on the edge. Hayden’s thumb circled my clit, once, twice…and I shattered, his name a scream on my lips as my pussy clenched rhythmically around his invading fingers.
“Hell yes, squeeze my fingers just like you’re going to clench my cock. So beautifully responsive.”
Hayden worked me through the aftershocks, rubbing my clit until I was a spent, sated puddle beneath him. But he was far from done with me yet. Hayden’s fingers slid from my still-quivering sheath, slick with my juices. He brought them to his lips, sucking them clean with a groan.
“So delicious. I’ll never get enough of your honey, baby.”
I whined at the emptiness he left behind, watching wide-eyed as he opened his belt and fly, shoving his pants and boxers down his muscular thighs. I gasped, eyes going wide at the sight of his cock, it was enormous. Thick and long, throbbing with arousal, the head flushed and leaking pre-cum. Dark veins wrappedaround its length, making my mouth water and core clench. I craved to be filled, to be stretched to my limit.
Hayden gave himself a few lazy strokes, base to tip, gathering the moisture and using it as lube. “Like what you see, baby?” he asked, voice low and gravelly with desire. “This is all for you. Every inch.”
He kicked free of his pants, crawling over me. His chiseled abs flexed with each movement, a mesmerizing display of pure masculine power. I could feel the searing brand of his rigid flesh against my inner thigh, leaving a smear of pre-cum. My hips canted, seeking. I'd never wanted anything so badly.
“We do this, everything changes. You'll be mine. No going back.”
In response, I reached down to grip his pulsating length, guiding him to my entrance. “Please, Hayden. I need you.”
His hips punched forward, beginning to breach my tight channel. But there was resistance, a sharp sting of pain. A cry escaped me, and Hayden froze, eyes flying wide.
