“Me with another man is hot to you?” He asks and I laugh.
“Oh without a doubt. But I know it will never happen.” I say and he nods.
“Ya damn right it won’t,” he laughs, pressing me against the cold window.
“A girl can dream though,” I giggle as his hands find my ass, squeezing my cheeks and lifting me up to wrap my legs around his waist.
“That’s all it will ever be, Doll. A dream.” He whispers as he litters kisses along my chest and up to my jaw.
“Someone is hot and bothered by all this Hayes talk. I think you’re a whole ass liar,” I accuse, giggling.
“Is that right?” He growls and I yelp when he slaps my ass, carrying me over to the bed. “Get naked. I need to feel you cum around my cock,” he orders and I strip out of my clothes watching as he does the same. “Are you wet, Doll?” He asks and I nod as he crawls between my legs with his cock in his hand. He slaps my pussy making me moan as he slides the tip between my lips, then slams into me making my tits bounce. “So fucking tight.” he growls, lifting a leg over his shoulder. He pounds into me, snapping his hips while pinching my nipples. I thrash beneath him, the sensation is out of this world and almost too much so I dig my nails into his flesh making him hiss.
“Oh fuck, just like that Case. Harder.” I yell as my body shivers beneath him. He pulls out and takes my legs off his shoulder and flips me over, gripping my hips and pulling me back towards him. His fist wraps around my hair and my back arches as he sinks back into me. “Yes, yes. You feel so fucking good.” I whimper as he snaps his hips, fucking me harder and harder. I tighten around him feeling my orgasm on the brink of explosion. He pulls my hair tightly in his fist, while his other hand digs into my hips.
“Do you like when I fuck you like a whore?” He growls and I tighten around him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“Yes, fuck yes.” I cry out and he reaches between my legs and rubs my clit with his fingers.
“Cum for me you filthy slut. Cum all over my dick,” he commands, pinching my clit and my body litters with goosebumps as my orgasm takes over spasming around his cock, soaking him. “Such a good fucking girl.” He growls as his movements become erratic and he growls as he cums deepinside me. “Fuck, Lyla.” he pants as he places kisses down my back while loosening his grip on my hair. “So perfect,” he whispers, making me smile. I turn my head to look at him and he pulls out slowly, climbing up next to me and wrapping his arms around me. “I love you,” he whispers, kissing my lips.
“I love you too, Case.” I say, breathlessly and he cups my face, bringing his lips to mine once again and I fall deep into the kiss, lifting my leg over his hip and wrapping it around him. It seems I just can’t get enough of this man. I need him to be closer and I know he feels the same way about me. Once again I think to myself. How the fuck did I get so lucky? But the other part of my brain likes to remind me from time to time that nothing this perfect lasts forever and with Kenneth still out there… Anything can happen.
Case
Faceoff & Worries
One week later…
“I like this one,” she points at the charcoal grey sedan. I wrinkle my nose and she slaps my arm. “Stop judging. You are a star hockey player. You can afford the luxury. Not that I can't, I just choose not too. So I want this one.” she pouts and I roll my eyes.
“What about an SUV? Something bigger than this tin,” I snicker and she laughs.
“I guess so.” She sighs and I wrap my arms around her waist pulling against me before she gets too far.
“Baby, I just want you in something safe. That’s all.” I whisper, running my nose up the column of her neck, making her giggle and squirm in my arms.
“Okay, okay. How about an Escalade?” I ask and she rolls her eyes.
“Nope, too big,” She replies and I grin.
“What is that look for?” She asks and I shake my head.
“Oh nothing, nothing at all.” I say and her eyes narrow, trying to figure out what is going on in my head.
“Listen, if you are trying to get me to buy a fully loaded SUV because you plan on knocking me up. I got news for you buddy…” she trails off, digging her nail into my chest. “I am not a baby-factory and certainly not any time soon. You won’t get in between my legs anymore if that’s the case. Fuck no!” She growls and I hunch over laughing.
“Oh toots. If I wanted you pregnant. It’ll happen and the fact that you think you can take sex off the table because of it—is hilarious. You wouldn’t last five minutes and you know it.” I tell her and her eyes widen. She spins and takes off, stomping as she looks at other vehicles.God, she’s such a brat.I laugh as I continue to follow her around for the next hour when she finally chooses a deep maroon Range Rover.
“Do you like it?” She asks and I smile.
“It doesn’t matter whether I do or don’t. As long as you love it. That’s all that matters to me.” I say hugging her then hand the salesman my card.
“Whatever you say. I guess I can put half down and make payments on the rest.” She says looking up at me and I smirk. “What is that look, Case?” She asks and I just kiss her on the nose and walk over to the man waiting for us.
“You’re all set, Mr. Nicoletti. I just need your signature on these spots and she’s all yours.” The man says, Lyla’s jaw drops as I take the pen from his hand and sign my name. Once the paperwork is handled. I grab the keys and hand them to her.
“For you, Doll.” I smile and she slaps my arm.
