I blow out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and sag with relief. I knew she had feelings for me, but I didn’t know if they were as strong as mine.
Wanting to show her how much she means to me, I cup her face and kiss her, opening her mouth with my tongue. The passion in the kiss ignites me, lighting up my core. I need to see her. Touch every inch of her.
I break the kiss long enough to yank the t-shirt off her body. When she arrived at the house wearing nothing but an oversized Def Leppard t-shirt, I almost dropped to my knees. She has legs that go on for days. Legs I want wrapped around me.
Sitting back, I make quick work of my clothes, making sure there is a condom within reach. Positioning myself above her, I nestle between her thighs, covering her with my body.
I never thought I needed a woman in my life. Now I can’t imagine Alyssa not in it. There is a reason I was never open to anyone before, and not the one I first thought. It’s because I was waiting for Alyssa.
Her fingertips glide up and down my spine. Even in the balmy summer evening, my skin explodes with goosebumps. My mouth trails kisses along her jaw and to her neck, breathing in her floral scent. Moving lower, I take playful nibbles of her shoulder, suck on her breasts, which causes her to dig her fingers in my ass, and trail my tongue from her breastbone to her stomach and back again.
She squirms under me, as impatient for me to be inside her as I am. I kneel back, pick up the condom, and rip open thefoil packet. Alyssa’s heated gaze follows my hands as I slide it on. Drawing her knees apart, I slide between her legs and again position myself above her.
Looking deep into her eyes, the love I feel for her is shining back at me. God, how could I have ever pushed her away? She’s beautiful. She sees things in me I never knew existed.
“I love you.” Now that the words are out, I want to tell her every chance I get.
She smiles, and it lights up my soul. “I love you, Hayden.”
Sealing our lips tight, I enter her slowly, resisting the urge to pound into her. With our mouths and bodies fused together, I want to savor the moment of love and connection.
When Alyssa squirms under me, I can’t hold back any longer. I move in and out of her, picking up speed as she meets me thrust for thrust, whimpering with need.
“Hayden…you feel…so good,” she gasps between the words as her body quivers beneath me.
Our mouths are kissing anything within reach. Our hands exploring every inch of each other’s bodies as I plunge deeper inside her, making her body tremble.
“I’m there…I can’t hold on…any longer,” she says.
“I know, baby, I know. Let go. I’m with you.” My words spur her on, and she bucks against me.
“Oh God!” she cries as her body spasms. Her orgasm clutches around my cock, drawing out my release.
We lay in each other’s arms, breathing heavily, waiting for the trembling to subside. This moment is perfect. Alyssa is perfect. Nothing can ever take this away from me.
Later that night, snuggled behind Alyssa’s warm body, her ass presses against my crotch. How can my cock spring to life againwhen we’ve been going at it like animals all night? With the way Alyssa is squirming, I’d say she’s not done either.
Leaning over her shoulder, I whisper in her ear, “You want more, Twinkle Toes?”
“Hmm-mmm,” she mumbles sleepily.
“Tell me what you want?” I nibble at her shoulder, my hand caressing the curve of her hip.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Haven’t you had enough?” My hand glides to her stomach, then I skim my fingers between her legs.
“Never enough,” she replies. I love how she wants me so damn much.
I slide a finger inside her. She’s already wet, and judging by the way she’s pushing against my hand, impatient.
There’s no way I’m going to let her wait. Removing my hand, I part her ass cheeks to give me better access to her sweet spot. With one swift thrust, I enter her. She cries out. God, she feels so good. Giving her a moment to adjust with such a forceful entrance, my body coils tight, waiting for her. Thank fuck she moves against me. With no finesse, I squeeze her tits as I pound from behind like a jackhammer. She links her fingers with mine like she needs to touch her tits too. Fuck me! She’s sexy as hell.
“Even when I fuck you hard, you’re so responsive.”
“I love it when you fuck me hard,” she gasps.
Holy hell, that pushes me over the edge. I’m clinging on by my fingertips, trying not to come before she does.
