I heard them whispering about it.
Me:
Yeah, well, I’m filing emotional damages.
Hayden:
I’m here. Come to me, Firefly.
And there it is again. That pull. That gravity only Hayden has ever had over me.
Two minutes later, I flip both Bianca and Stone off as I fly past them and out the doors, climbing back on his bike with my arms wrapped around his waist while Brimstone glows beneath the moonlight around us.
The second we get inside his apartment, he grabs my face and kisses me like he’s been starving since we parted ways an hour ago.Maybe he has. Because God knows I have too.There's nothing soft about this tonight.No hesitation. No carefulness, just emotion.
All the anger—grief and stolen years pour out of us in messy desperate kisses and rough hands with whispered words of I missed you’s against bruised skin.
He backs me up and presses me against the wall while dragging his mouth down my throat hard enough to leave marks.
“God, Firefly. I can never get enough of you. I could do this for the rest of my life and never tire of it,” he rasps, and I shiver.
“Good. Because I never want it to stop,” I whisper as my fingers tangle into his hair, pulling out the hair tie. Letting his crazy hair flow down his shoulders. “Hay—don’t ever cut this,” I say, pulling at the strands.
“As long as you keep your nails long for me, baby. I love when you sink them into my skin,” he growls as he sinks to his knees, unbuttoning my jeans.
“Hayden…” I breathe, and his eyes snap up to mine as my pants and thong slide down my thighs. “I don’t want soft tonight. Leave your mark,” I tell him, and his eyes darken.
“Are you sure?” he asks, and I smirk.
“Yes.”
“Why are you so perfect?”
“Because I love you,” I say, and he smiles that crooked smile that makes my knees weak. He helps me out of my jeans then lifts the hoodie over my head as I stand in front of him completely bare, breathing heavily.
“Fucking stunning,” he breathes, then takes a step back removing his hoodie and shirt as I lick my lips, staring at his tattooed chest then follow his fingers to the button of his jeans. I watch as he gets naked, never taking his eyes off of me. “Don’t look at me like that!” he growls, fisting his length in his hand, but I can’t help it.
“You’re beautiful, Hayden,” I say, biting my bottom lip.
“Is that right?” And my God the way his eyes hood with want. The way his stomach flexes as he drags his hand up his thick cock.
All I can think is he’s mine. All fucking mine, and I’m not going to waste another second staring when I can devour.
So, I take a step as he watches my every movement then I sink to my knees in front of him and sink my nails into his thighs making him hiss. “Take it,” he orders, wrapping his fist into my hair roughly, bringing my face closer to his cock. He rubs the tip against my lips, spreading his precum against the tender flesh. My eyes shift up to his and I lick my lips then part them as he guides himself inside my mouth. “So fucking warm,” he growls as I suck down his length then drag my teeth up, flicking the tip. His grip on my hair tightens while his thighs tremble beneath my fingers.
“Gag me,” I tell him as I take him to the back of my throat, swallowing.
“Fuck, Firefly,” he praises. “Your throat is so fucking tight,” he says as he thrusts into me. I gag as tears begin to fall down my face. He picks up the pace, sinking deeper and deeper.
“Such a good girl, Firefly. You take me so well. Baby. Fucking perfect,” he growls, biting his bottom lip as my heart pounds wildly in my chest. His grip tightens once more, shoving my face into his pelvis and holding me in place as he moans. I swallow and gag, almost vomiting around him, but he pulls me off just in time, and a string of saliva hangs between my lips and the tip of his dick.
“You look so fucking gorgeous on your knees. Mouth swollen. Fuck, Firefly,” he praises, then lets go of my hair only to rub the tip of his dick against my lips. I snake out my tongue, rubbing it against him, making him hiss. “Come on, baby. I need to feel your tight cunt,” he growls, pulling me up against him, but not before sucking my bottom lip into his mouth then biting down my jaw and throat to my tits.
His tongue swirls around my nipple, making me shiver as his hands grip my hips then move around to my ass, giving it asqueeze. My hands find his hair as I kiss his neck, making him groan. And that’s when I notice the tiny Firefly sitting just below his collar bone.How did I not notice this before?
“Hayden…” I whisper.
“Yeah, baby.”
