“There you go with that sound again.” His eyes flashedwith heat as he pulled the red cups down enough to expose the tips. He kneeled so his face was at the same level as my breasts, and he cupped both of them. “What else makes you do that? Will my mouth?”
I couldn’t even speak seeing him kneeling before me. He licked one pebbled tip, smiling up at me as I bucked off the counter. “Hayden,” I begged. For what? I had no idea. Just more of this, of him.
“Mm, I like hearing you say my name this way.” He flicked the other nipple, not in any rush to take my damn bra off. He blew on each one, the sensation causing them to tighten. Goose bumps exploded down my body, and he chuckled as I squirmed.
My pulse raced as heat overwhelmed my body. Every part of me was attuned to him, and it consumed me. He licked the corner of his lip as he trailed one finger over the waistband of my jeans, dipping into it. His eyes flared. “Your skin is so soft.”
He kissed right below my belly before trailing his mouth up my stomach and between my breasts. Only then did he undo my bra. He watched with a slack jaw as he slid one strap off and then the other. I trembled as he sucked in a breath again.
“You are stunning.” He kissed my mouth as his hands found my breasts again, his fingers making small circles around my nipples.
The teasing sensation had me on the edge of the counter. Rational thought stopped working. “Skin,” I blurted out. I grabbed his sweatshirt and tugged it. “I need this off. I want to feel you.”
“This is about you, baby.” He grinned as I struggled with his hoodie. “I want to make you feel good. Will you let me?”
Who was this man? Would I let him? I’d let him do anything he wanted if he would just touch me. “Okay, but you can do that shirtless.”
He laughed. “Your attitude is so fucking hot.” He whipped the sweatshirt off and tossed it to the side, returning to his position on the floor before I could admire him. “Your turn now. Pants are coming off.”
From this angle, his broad shoulders were sculpted. Each muscle was thick and hard, created from years spent training. I ran my fingers over them, pounding with the need to lick him. “You’re perfect,” I said, my voice all husky.
He stopped running his hands over my waist and smiled. “That’s my line.”
He undid my jeans and shimmied them down my legs, leaving me in just my red underwear. He struggled with the pants, almost like he was as turned on as I was, and basic human functions were off the table. He carried it off better than me though.
The red fabric was soaked. Before I had time to feel embarrassed, he licked his lips and said, “Spread your thighs for me.”
“Oh.” I panted. I did as he said. My arousal was right there for both of us to see. “Like this?”
“Yes. You good girl.” He ran a hand over his jaw, his gaze zeroing in on my pussy. “Look how wet you are for me.”
I squirmed as he lifted one thigh onto his shoulder and then my other. He kissed the sensitive skin by my knee,licking all the way up. My clit pounded with an aggressive, animalistic need. If he didn’t touch me there, I wouldn’t survive. His shoulders were too far out of reach, and I clutched the bare counter for something to ground myself. “Hayden, please,” I begged.
“I’ve fantasized about you for years. I’m taking my time making you come.”
“Oh God.” I dropped my head back. My eyes fell shut as he oh so slowly slid my underwear to the side.
He breathed on me, and I bucked.
“So sensitive.” He slid a finger over me, spreading me wider. “So wet.”
“Hayden.” I trembled. “More.”
“I’ve always wondered,” he said before thrusting his finger into me.
A combination of a moan and desperate cry escaped me. His finger felt so good. “Wondered what?”
“How you would taste.” Then he flattened his tongue against me. Stars exploded around my eyes. My heart stuttered—like it had forgotten how to work. My veins filled with ecstasy, and my muscles clenched with the most pleasurable, explosive feeling.
I came alive under his touch.
He sucked my clit into his mouth before finding the perfect rhythm of thrusting and swirling, and my God, he was the oral king. I’d never come from oral before, but I was only seconds away. He growled against me, the deep vibration causing another sensation over my nerves, and oh my lanta.
“I’m gonna—”
“Come on my tongue.”
“Shit!” I arched my back as the orgasm rammed into me all at once from every direction. My legs shook uncontrollably around his head, but Hayden held on to me. He coached me right through it.
