So whether tonight be the night that we have this conversation or not, it needs to happen. From the way Hayley is rolling her hips against mine, my guess is it’ll be sooner rather than later.
Hayley pulls away first, I continue peppering kisses down her neck as she audibly changes her breath.
“Do you have a condom?” I look up to see her cheeks are flushed and have to wonder if it’s the result of our kiss or her asking me about a condom. It’s a comical thought, but I keep my thoughts to myself.
“Well, yeah. But I think we should talk first.”
“Oh, okay. You don’t have herpes or anything, do you?”
Well, that would be a mood killer for sure.
“No, it’s nothing like that.” I sit up, facing her, and she follows suit. “I think we should wait.”
“What? Why?”
“Hayley, you mean a lot to me. You’re not some quick fuck. I like you, I want more than that, but I know we can’t take this thing between us seriously until Kyle knows.”
“Seriously?”
“I want more… and I know I’m moving fast, so I’m okay with waiting.”
She groans, “I’m not.”
She climbs onto my lap and begins placing kisses over my face and neck. I can feel the heat between her thighs against my cock and it’s torture.
“Is there nothing I can do to change your mind?”
I revel in the feeling for just a moment, giving myself just an instant of that guilty pleasure. As painful as the temptation is to let her continue, I don’t want our first time to be like this. I want it to be something from a fucking fairytale, for it to be a magical moment for both of us.
I growl in agony as I lift her in my arms and spin us around. I lay her on the bed and begin kissing down her chest.
Hayley’s small deft fingers unbutton her shirt, forging a trail for me. With her shirt off, she reaches around for her bra. I lift up, looking her in the eye as I give her my reluctant answer.
“No. But there may be something I can do to change yours.”
She flops back onto the bed as I push her legs apart and crawl between them. Seeing her half-naked spread out like this for me is mind-blowing. She’s gorgeous, her body lethal.
“Fuck,” I groan against the flesh of her stomach. I glide a hand up and cup her tit while circling her other nipple with my tongue.
I kneel back as I slide Hayley’s skirt and panties down her legs. As they land on the floor, I get my first good look at Hayley’s naked body.
My god, it would be so easy for me to break, to surge forward and give her exactly what she’s moaning for. My hands squeeze her thighs at the thought.
With her legs spread wide, giving me full access to her glistening sweet center, I dip forward and take my first taste. Hayley’s legs shudder upon contact. As I swirl my tongue around the swollen head of her clit, her hands clutch at the bedsheets.
The more I work her clit, the more Hayley writhes against the bed. I massage the soft flesh of her thighs as they continue to quake. The mewling moans coming from her mouth have me slowing down. I’m as hard as a post, it’s painful, but it’s all worth it just to hear those sounds.
She gasps as I travel my tongue up and down the length of her slit. On my third stroke, I dip into her silky entrance. It’s hot and way tighter than I expected. My mind buzzes, wondering how many guys she’s slept with.
So not the time.
I suck her clit into my mouth, grazing it gently with my teeth. Suddenly Hayley’s hips buck up and begin to move wildly. She cries out loudly as her orgasm hits.
I pull away completely, watching the masterpiece that’s in front of me. My hand grips my cock tightly, giving it a few strangling strokes. It’s all too much to bear. I’ve waited for this for so long that I couldn’t have ever imagined the magnitude of the present moment.
“According to these rules of yours, do you get a turn?”
“Yes, but not tonight, baby. Tonight. Is. All. About. You.” I trail kisses up her body until I’m hovering over her. I think it every time I look at her, she’s gorgeous, but with a glassy sheen of ecstasy over her eyes I’m struck by the need for more.
