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There’s something haunted in her eyes. Something she’s not saying.
Even so, she answers with a needy kiss to my mouth, our tongues quite unable to capture enough of the other’s essence. I cup the heat between her legs, stroking my palm over the satiny fabric of her knickers. Hailey squeaks into my mouth and rolls her hips against my touch. Her hands work my shirt buttons loose as I stroke my thumb up and down the damp seam of her satin-covered lips.
Her soft whimpers nearly undo me. I need her as much as she needs me. I need her skin, her heat, her wetness. I tug the gusset of her knickers aside and slide a finger between her folds.
“Torben,” she whispers, her body starting to ride my searching fingers. “I’m going to come!”
“Not yet, my little slut,” I order.
Her eyes flash, remembering what she called herself a minute ago.
As much as I’d love nothing more than to finish her off with my searching fingers right now, I’m too greedy. “You’re not coming until I have you naked under me, do you hear me? I want to see every inch of your release.”
Hailey’s wetness flows over my fingers as I say these words to her, and though I feel like a champion when I find her swollen clit, I pause. Moaning, Hailey bites down on my bottom lip, arcing pleasure through me at the sweet pain of it.
I will treasure her enthusiasm for as long as I live. I’m so fucking lucky she chose me.
When I stand to shed my clothes and toss them over a chair, I watch Hailey hop out of bed and disrobe at the same time. She blushes, even after everything we’ve shared, noticing my gaze rake over her luscious curves. “I’d do a striptease, but I don’t want to throw these borrowed clothes on the floor,” she says.
I’ve removed most of the linens and am already stretched out on the bed, waiting for her.
Hailey doesn’t know that she would never be asked to return those garments. Knowing her, she’ll insist on having them dry-cleaned and returned to Sable in mint condition. She’ll get used to such things in time. For now, I’m simply enjoying the view of her tits jiggling as she kindly arranges the dress and cardigan on a hanger and hooks the headband around the hook. Soon enough, I watch her shyly step out of her knickers and slip out of her bra, making my obsession with every dimple, wiggle, freckle, hair, and bump all the more pleasurable. My freed cock twitches at the view.
“Hurry along, my wildflower.”
I let her watch me slide the base of my palm over my shaft, starting at the root, then squeezing the tip with my fist. Better than any striptease, Hailey licks her lips, then crawls up the bed toward me on her knees, the swaying of her breasts making me salivate. I can already taste those pert nipples in my mouth and feel her wrapped around me. I ache to taste her honey on my tongue. My body is coming apart at the seams for her.
I don’t make another move until she’s over me, resting her soft curves against my chest, pressing her swollen lips to mine in a sweet, sensuous kiss.
“Let me ride you, Torben.” Hailey straddles my chest, and I can feel her warm wetness on my skin.
Did I fall into a fever dream? She is endlessly giving. I brush her hair away from her face. “Aren’t you tired?”
She shrugs. “Sort of. So are you, though you’d never admit to being tired. But I’m also full of anxious energy and I need to do something with it.”
“Then far be it from me to let you suffer with energy to burn. Use me any which way you choose.”
With the most wicked grin possible, Hailey mounts me. She moves down my body and notches the tip of my cock into her warm cunt, and I can see already that this will be a problem. She’s too soft, too tight, too delicious. As for me, I’m too primed and ready. She’s full of energy? I’m overwhelmed with the need to throw her down on the bed and fuck her roughly until she can’t remember where she is.
I let my hips rise up to pierce deeper. She moans, and her fingers claw my chest, the sting of those hard tips only increasing my pleasure. Hailey closes her eyes and adjusts around me before letting gravity take over, and then I’m sheathed in her heat from root to tip.
Her face goes slack for a brief moment before an ecstatic smile takes over. “Torben.”
“Hailey.”
Her hips roll forward, forcing me to move inside her. The pleasure is otherworldly.
I reach up to cup both breasts, lazily stroking my thumbs across her nipples as she begins a slow, erotic rhythm. The small, rosy buds tighten under my touch. She watches me rise up to taste them and meets me halfway, feeding one nipple into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the taut button, sucking, nipping, noticing what deepens her arousal. Hailey moans when I scrape my teeth gently over the tip. Her pussy grows slicker. Ah. Noted. I repeat all this with the opposite nipple, and her inner walls clench mercilessly around my cock.
I lie back and stroke my thumbs over both nipples, enjoying the view above me. Hailey’s eyes grow wider the closer she is to coming. Her nostrils flare when I do something new her body likes. She licks her swollen lips when her pussy drips.
I want to pull her down, ravish her, kiss her, and roll her under me. But I’m enjoying this too much. My hips levitate off the mattress, seemingly on their own, driving deeper into her.
She grinds down. “Torben,” she whispers. “Please let me come.”
That she thinks I will still demand she hold off is enough to rend my heart in two. Of course, I’ll not make her wait any longer. She lowers her hand to touch her clit, and I bat it away. The least I can do is this. I wet my thumb in my mouth first, then lower it between us, finding her clit already engorged, begging for relief. Hailey comes with no more than two firm strokes from me, her orgasm bending her backward.
I watch in amazement as she comes, her cunt spasming around my length. I keep going, ruthlessly milking her release with my thumb on her luscious little clit, until her eyes water and she begs me to stop.
