“Oh my God.” She sniffed and wiped her eyes, and Charlotte returned. “That was incredible.”
I stilled, worry clawing at me. “Why are you crying then?”
“Hayden, sweetie,” she said, laughing. She bent down and kissed me. “That was the best orgasm I have ever had. The crying was involuntary. Like, I had so many emotions, they came out through tears.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I promise, you beautiful man.” She gave me amassive smile before she rolled onto her back. “Thank you for letting me take my time. Now, I want you to fuck me.”
I chuckled. “That, I can do.”
I hovered over her, caged her face between my arms, and kissed her slowly, gently caressing her neck as I thrust into her hard. “Fuck yes.”
“I want you wild and all mine,” Charlotte said, her voice stronger.
“Yes, ma’am.” I could sure as hell do that. Running my hands down her legs, I lifted them onto my shoulders as I thrust into her again and again. Each time I stretched her out, she cried out my name, and it was my own aphrodisiac. Charlotte’s voice was so sexy.
“You. Feel. So. Fucking. Good.” I fucked her deep and hard. Her back arched off the bed as I slid into her, and she clawed at my back to hold on. Her breaths came out in pants, the glorious pressure making it difficult. Pleasure tingled along my thighs and cock, building and building as I continued to grind into her.
Brown hair spilled onto the pillow. Sweat pooled between our bodies. We smelled like vanilla and sex, and I licked up her chest, neck, and face. Words weren’t possible at this point. Pure lust. Pure desire.
“Hayden,” she begged. “More.”
I lifted her hips up, pushing one of her legs over my shoulder as I slowed down. I reached between us and pinched her clit.
“Oh shit,” Charlotte gasped.
“I need you to come again, baby. I need to feel you clench around me.” My orgasm was right there, and it took all myeffort not to go early. I refused out of pure stubbornness to come before she did again. My fingers were on her clit, my hand on her ass. I dragged my teeth over her neck, and when I bit, she orgasmed.
“YES!”
“Ride it out, baby.”
“Yes, Hayden. Yes!”
Nothing made sense anymore. Just Charlotte. Just the sounds she made falling apart with me. My chest ached as I watched her, completely mesmerized by her. She slammed her head against the pillow as she cried out and I lost it. She was my everything.
I fucked her hard as she held on, encouraging me and gripping me like I mattered to her. My orgasm hit me suddenly, andholy shit. Pleasure so strong, so powerful, knocked the wind out of me as I came. Wave after wave of ecstasy took hold of me. My ears roared, and my pulse spiked. My chest heaved. I removed the condom and tied it off before tossing it in the trash next to the bed. Then I fell onto the mattress. I needed a minute to recover. Damn.
“Wow,” I mumbled, wishing I had something profound to say after sharing that with her. “Come here.”
I pulled Charlotte against me, tucking her so she rested her head on my shoulder with her arm across my body. Unreal. I sighed, a small laugh escaping. “That was insane.”
“You growled like a bear.” Charlotte laughed softly and ran her fingers over my chest.
“I did not.” I snorted. “Okay, I might’ve. Sex has never been like that. I lost control there.”
Her touch moved toward my jaw and eyebrows. Something soft pressed against my shoulder. She kissed me. “I enjoy seeing you not in control. You’re always so… focused. On Gwen, baseball, life. I love being able to push you to the edge.”
“You love driving me crazy, you mean.” I squeezed her. “I need like an hour or so.”
“For what?”
“Until I’m ready for you again.”
“Hayden Porter,” she said, laughing, “you’re joking.”
“No.” I really wasn’t. I ran a hand down her back, and over her bare ass, kneading it. “I told you, I’m spending the entire night getting to know every part of your body, and I’ve always had a thing for your ass.”
