Page 70 of Mr. Beast


Font Size:  

I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as his eyes rose to meet mine. He released my hand and brought his knuckles to my skin, wiping at my its trail. He slid his thumb underneath my eye, catching any residue of my sadness while his gaze danced around my face.

Part of me felt like I was ruining the moment, but part of me knew this was necessary for me.

For us.

If there was going to be an ‘us’.

I wanted there to be, but not with this boulder between us. Not with this one massive thing we still needed to address.

“I’m not perfect,” Hayden said. “I have my faults. I’m a proud man, and that doesn’t change overnight. But I can make you a promise.”

“Don’t do that,” I said. “I don’t have a good track record with those. People in my life, they make promises they can’t keep and then get upset when I feel let down. Please don’t do that. Just… don’t-”

Hayden pressed his lips to mine, silencing my pleas. I melted into his embrace as his arms cloaked my back. He rolled over on top of me, my back pressed into my mattress. Our lips undulated together and our tongues caressed, fighting between dominance and fluidity as I tasted his unique flavor.

I shivered underneath him as his hands trickled down my sides, dancing in the curve of my waist before gripping the swell of my hips.

“Hayden,” I said as our lips released. “I-”

“I promise you, Grace Hunter, that I will do everything in my power every single day I can to meet you mark for mark. Every wall you break down, I will be there to help you clean up the wreckage. Every window we break, I will be there to help you replace it. Every trial we weather, I will slip my arm around you and hold you as close as the storm will allow me to get you. And if the wind rips between us too fast and pulls us away, I can promise you I will break down every barrier and tear apart every building to find you again. I can’t promise you we won’t fight, but I can promise you this. After every fight, and after every trial, I will always come find you. I will always run after you. I will never move forward until I’m sure you’re there.”

Tears rushed to my eyes as I rose my lips to his. Pressing them together, I spread my legs and allowed him to fall into my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck as my head fell off to the side, allowing him complete access to the whole of me.

I loved him.

I was in love with Hayden Lowell.

Every atom, every cell.

Every piece of scar tissue and every flaw. He was the most incredible man I had ever come across, and he wasn’t beyond admitting his faults. He didn’t promise me the world. But what he did promise me was his best.

And that was enough for me.

I moaned into his lips and he grinned into mine. I slid the backs of my toes up his thighs as his knees planted into the mattress. His throbbing cock was growing against my thigh and my pussy was heating up again. I could feel it dripping. I rose my hips to meet his, seeking whatever friction I could as his tongue slid across the roof of my mouth.

Then, something within me snapped, and I rolled us over and straddled his hips.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Hayden

Her pussy was dripping all over my cock. As I grabbed her hips, watching as her hands came down onto my chest, the beauty of the woman straddling me left me speechless. She was the epitome of h

er name, and yet the lust in her eyes made me ache for more. She rolled her hips along my dick, slicking it with her juices before I inched my way inside.

I watched as her eyes rolled back and it tugged at a deeper, very wanton part of my soul.

My hands curled into her excess and I began to move her hips. Around and around. Side to side. Up and down my cock. I helped her keep a steady pace as her hands slid along my chest. Grace was panting, her pussy squeezing my cock. Her body was luscious and her moans were a symphony to my ears. I liked seeing her this way. In control. Taking what she wanted. But I didn’t want to lay there while she did all the work.

I wanted to watch her body jump for me.

I rolled us over and thrust into her as her hand rushed to my hair. She gripped my tresses tightly and crashed her lips to mine. Our tongues collided in a dual set for the ages as my cock pressed deeply into her body. My hips rolled and my knees planted into the mattress, giving me leverage as her bed rocked against the wall of her bedroom.

My hands slid up to massage her tit as her nipples came to life.

I kissed down her neck and wrapped my lips around her puckered tits. I lapped at them, watching her closely as she mewled and gasped. Her hips rose to meet mine in an endless movement powered by nothing other than her sheer want for me, and my cock throbbed against her wet walls. Her lips were parted in pleasure as I slammed into her, rolling my tight curls into her swollen clit.

I could feel her body shaking underneath me as her hands wrapped around my neck.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like