Page 22 of Storm Watch


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“Now, I need you now, Hayden.” I groaned. “I feel like I have been waiting a lifetime for this.”

“I will never let you go again, Lana.” He pulled my sports bra free, capturing one of my breasts in his large hands. “Fuck, you are so perfect.” His head dipped, tongue sliding against my nipple as his lips pressed and sucked.

A desperate moan was all I could manage. My clit throbbing between my legs and every part of me yearning for his body.

Hayden pulled his lips away with a slick pop, leaving my nipple hard and sensitive to the chill of the air.

He pulled his shirt off over his shoulder, letting it drop to the floor. His body was all angles and muscle, his six-pack taught from the exertion of our dash to the lookout. I let my hands touch the firmness of his skin, exploring. Another kiss, another palm sliding against my hardened nipples. Each touch sent electric shocks through my body, the raging storm outside forgotten for the storm now inside me.

Sliding free from my wet hiking pants, he pushed me against the table in the middle of the lookout and lifted me to the edge where I could sit with my legs dangling. Hayden’s fingers slipped through the band of my underwear and pulled them free. I reached down to his belt, desperation building. But he caught my wrists in his hands, holding me fast.

“Not yet,” He purred, a flash of lightning revealing the lust shining in his eyes just barely under control. “My turn to go first.”

His fingers slipped from my wrists, traveling to my waist. “Spread your legs.” He demanded.

Letting my knees fall at his command, he slipped between my legs, hips pressing between me and his bulge grinding against my swollen clit.

I breathed in, gasping, “Hayden,” my voice caught, words catching at my lips, “Please.”

Hayden pressed his hand between us, fingers teasing at the hair between my legs, just above my clit. “Watch me.” He said, his lips so close to mine, eyes locking onto my own. “Watch as I make you cum.”

One thick finger slipped lower, pressing against my wet folds. He slipped even lower, one finger daring to enter me.

Lowering himself to his knees, his face between my legs, Hayden pressed a kiss to the inside of my thigh so close, so close to my dripping wet center. I could feel the warmth of his breath and the flick of his tongue around my clit, teasing and probing. Two fingers sliding against me.

“Fuck, you are perfect.” He said, eyes staring into mine.

“Hayden,” His name fell from my lips as his tongue swirled around my clit and one finger slipped inside me, gripping inside my body. “Oh, oh god.” He pressed hard in my body, sliding his finger out and pressing two more in, making me feel every movement.

I was lost in the ecstasy, lightning flashing, thunder booming, and this god of a man fucking me with his tongue and fingers.

“Hayden, oh, oh...” My hips pressed to his lips and one of my hands gripped his hair. I was on fire. It felt like I would explode against him. The pressure was building in my belly, a wave about to crest. His tongue flicked hard against my clit and fingers drove hard into my body. “Hayden, I’m going to.. Ah!”

Thunder rolled as my orgasm came and drowned out my cry of pleasure, and I squeezed his head between my thighs, holding him close until the wave crashed and I felt the release come to a still. His tongue and fingers stroked me with slow, deliberate movements, bringing back the arousal as soon as I had a moment to breathe.

“Oh god, Hayden.” I was sweating, beads mingling with rainwater between my breasts.

Hayden stood and peeled his slacks free from his muscular thighs. His thick cock sprung free, hard and ready. I remember seeing it that first time, despite that, the size made me swallow hard. I let my hand reach over, feeling each ridge to the very tip where a bead of moisture rested at the head.

Every part of him was large, but I wanted him so badly.

He leaned against me, letting his hands press against either side of me on the table, his cock slipping upward between my wet folds, sliding against my cum, the shaft of his hardness pressed against my low belly.

“Lana,” He breathed, kissing my forehead then lips. “I don’t have a condom.”

My hand pressed his cock downward, sliding it against me, just the tip sitting at the entrance. “It’s okay.” I breathed, excitement humming through my body. “I trust you.” A pinch made me wince as the head of his cock slipped inside me, filling my swollen body. “I want you,” I breathed out, leaning for a kiss as he slipped further in me, stretching every side of my body, hips growing close to mine.

“Hayden, I want all of you.”

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