Ice Contact (Milwaukee Steel Riders #1)

24. Hayes

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hayes

I don’t know what in my life I’ve done to end up here, but thank fuck I did. I’m in bed with the woman of my dreams, her moans echoing around my bedroom as she grips my dick like it’s the last one on earth and she doesn’t ever want to let go. Her tiny hand around my thickness is unbelievable. The way she stared between my legs when I dropped my pants, that look of shock, longing, and desire , tells me she likes it as well.

How could that fucking douchebag ex of hers not worship the very ground she walks on? I’m not even sure how I’m going to be able to leave this room - to leave for days without her touch, her smile, her laugh, and now her fucking pussy. I want to spend every minute showing this woman she deserves to be pleasured, to be fulfilled, reminding her that she is worth more than that asshole, or anyone else, refused to see in her. She deserves to be treated like a queen, and I intend to do just that.

“Olivia, you know what a bad sweet tooth I have. Do you taste as sweet as I think you do?”

She gasps, squeezing my cock still in her hand. I lean down between her sexy-as-fuck legs, peppering them with kisses working my way higher toward her gorgeous pussy. Olivia is writhing and squirming as I tease her. She is loving this. “I need something sweet, and you are the perfect dessert.” I part her lips with my fingers, finally tasting her sweetness. Goddamn…I could survive off of nothing but this woman. I slowly run my tongue up her cunt, still taunting her until I finally swipe along her sensitive, swollen clit. I’m paying attention to every one of her moans, her twitches, her gasps, taking a mental note of what makes her tick, noticing each time she writhes into me with her hips. I find one spot that really makes her squirm. I dart my gaze up to watch her expression as she groans and squeezes one of her tits. Holy fucking shit. Why is that so damn hot? I slowly slide a finger inside her. Fuck. I can feel her pussy squeezing me. I’ve got to calm myself down or I’m going to explode before I get inside her. Focus, Hayes; eyes on the prize.

“Oh, my feisty siren,” I come up for air from the ocean I could easily drown in, “You are the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted,” I confess, rubbing my fingers over her clit, kissing my way up her body until I reach that sensitive spot on her neck.

“That feels...oh shit, just like that. I’m so close.”

I lean in close to her ear and whisper, “Are you going to come for me like a good girl?” Olivia’s moan echoes around us as she finally goes over the edge. She grabs my balls and squeezes while she rides out her release; my pulse races as I try to make sense of what’s happening.

Holy fuck .

Watching her shatter as she’s holding my balls is one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. Her entire body quivers, the vibrations pouring into me through our connection.

“Hayes,” she pants, trying to catch her breath, her face flushed and her lips trembling as she tries to recover from her climax.

I smile at her with pride and a sense of accomplishment, admiring the afterglow on her face.

“That was incredible. Phenomenal. You were not wrong about having many talents. Is there anything you don’t do well?”

“Skeeball,” I reply, and we both laugh. I lean over and kiss her before reaching for a condom in my nightstand. She is wet and so ready for me that I’m about to come undone at the thought of her fluttering around my cock.

“Olivia, you are so fucking beautiful,” I say, gazing into her eyes as I slowly press myself up against her entrance.

“Hayes, I want this. I want it hard. I want it fast. I need you inside me, all of you, now. So please …fuck me,” she says with desperation.

The fucking dirty mouth on this sweet girl. I am not one to argue with a woman pleading for me, so I slowly press just a little of myself into her. She is fucking wet. Dripping. She gasps, arching her back as I slide in a little farther.

“Please, Hayes; please .”

Fuck. It takes every ounce of my restraint not to slam into her.

“Olivia, I’m not going to rush this. I know my good girl can take this cock, but I’m savoring every moment of feeling your warm pussy for the first time.” Her back bows off the bed as I move another inch.

“Shit. Hayes, you are fucking huge,” she says, her hands gripping the sheets pressing against me more. "You are going to rip me apart. I want to be ripped apart.”

“You and that mouth of yours are going to be the death of me,” I growl as I let go of my restraint and slide fully inside her.

She lets out a sound somewhere between a moan and a scream, and I still for a moment, letting her adjust. With every fiber of my being, I know this act of connection between us is going to change everything. This girl is fucking perfection. And she is fucking mine.

She is so tight. My hips snap against hers, my body stringing tighter and tighter as we come together again and again. “I’m not sure how long I’m going to last, and I want to make you come again. I need you to come on my cock. Are you going to come for me again like a good girl?”

“Yes,” she cries out, her voice shaking. “Your cock feels good, so fucking good, inside me. Like it was made to fill my cunt. I’m so fucking close. Just, please, fuck me hard and fast.”

I thrust in and out of her, reveling in how tight she feels around me. Nothing has ever felt this good. Pounding into her with a quicker, rougher rhythm, desperate to take her with me, I finally explode with a roar threatening to shake the windows. My sexy siren finds her gorgeous release seconds later, the feel of her squeezing around my dick has me seeing fucking stars. This has been every dream I’ve had the last few weeks, and it’s finally come true. Except it’s better than my dreams. She’s right here. Laying here - me still inside her. Right here.

Maybe I am still dreaming.

“Olivia, you are incredible. Beyond incredible actually. I don’t know what the word for that is, but that’s what you are.” I collapse beside her, leaning over to pull her close and kiss her as she somehow looks even more sexy than before - and well taken care of. “I’ll be right back,” I say with another kiss as I walk into the bathroom to clean myself up.

When I return, my little siren’s snuggled under the covers, her breaths even as I lean against the door frame and admire the view. I just fucked her into oblivion. Maybe Vladi was right about the panty dropping. I climb in to join her and spoon her from behind, placing gentle kisses on her neck.

“Hayes,” she mumbles, shifting deeper into my arms, “ you are incredible. No one has ever gotten me off like that before. In fact, …you are the only one who has ever gotten me off before.”

“What?” I jolt up in bed, leaning over to see her face. “Olivia, are you serious? No one? Ever?”

“Dead serious. I usually fake it because no one seems to know what they are doing and it gets boring,” she says as she lets out a sexy, devious laugh.

“Well, having firsthand knowledge of your acting skills, I have no doubt you can fake it with the best of them, but please don’t ever feel pressured to pretend with me. I only want to make you feel good, and if something doesn’t, you let me know. Promise?”

“I promise,” she rolls over to face me, a playful grin on her face. “Besides, if you keep doing what you did tonight, twice, I won’t need to fake anything.”

I stroke the back of my hand along her flushed cheeks. “Oh, my sweet, sweet Olivia, I haven’t even gotten started with my bag of tricks yet.”