Chapter 2
HAYES
We fall into Cat’s house, struggling to get through the door without breaking our kiss.
We were fairly quiet on the drive over, both of us a little nervous over what’s about to happen.
But when she stepped to the door, punching in the code into the keypad, and I pushed her hair off her neck planting a light kiss, it was off to the races.
She spun in my arms, latched on to my mouth and my hands fell to her tight ass. We stood on her front stoop kissing passionately, before realizing it had been some minutes since we started. She fumbled with the door to get it open but once she did, I was quickly pushing us inside.
“Fuck, Cat. Do you know how long I’ve wanted you?” I mumble against her lips.
She pulls away and I instantly miss the feel of her plump lips pressed against mine. “What?”
“Cat…you have to know by now that I’ve been crushing on you for years.” She takes a few wobbly steps back, her eyes wide and bearing complete shock in them.
Her head moves slowly from side to side. “No. I don’t know that. I always thought you had a little crush on Cami.”
I huff out a laugh. “That was a little boy's first infatuation, but never real. She was my older brother’s pretty girlfriend and she paid attention to me. What ten year old wouldn’t like that?
But you…you’ve been on my mind since I saw you singing in the high school choir.
It was a Christmas concert and I went with Vaughan and Cami.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. You were stunning. Still are.”
Tears pool in her eyes and I watch her throat work to push down what looks like a ball of emotions. I reach, pushing a stray strand of hair off of her forehead, and get lost in those whiskey eyes. Her chest moves with a deep inhale and then she’s on me.
Her arms wrap around my neck and she attacks my mouth, once more.
I waste no time in doing the same and lift her up.
Those shapely legs of hers circle around my waist and I grip her ass.
She moans into my mouth and my dick twitches.
My brain is trying to put the pieces together to see if this is really happening, or just another one of my many dreams of her.
Cat lifts an arm and waves it in the direction of her room and luckily, I know where it is from all of the times we’ve been here. I take fast and heavy steps across her living room and down the hall, needing to be in her bed as quickly and as long as possible.
Her door is open and the soft light of a lamp bathes the room in a warm glow. My eyes scan, not really taking much in except her bed, and set her on her feet at the edge of it. Her hands cup my face as she continues to kiss me, and my hands search her body for the zipper of her dress.
“Here,” she whispers, and guides my fingers to her side.
I take the tiny zipper between two fingers and move back two steps. I need to witness the glory of her naked body as I free her from the dress.
She holds her arms up slightly, allowing me to get a better grip, and I slowly work the zipper down. Our eyes stay locked on each other and the moment is deeply intimate. Her dress starts to fall open and I let my eyes wander to her scantily covered body as it comes into view.
It’s like unwrapping a gift that you didn’t expect to get, but it’s everything you wanted and more. White lace covers her breasts and the further I go, I see that her very small panties match. My hands begin to tremble as my knuckles graze her hot flesh.
This is really happening. I’ve dreamt about it, I’ve wished for it, hell, I even jacked off to thoughts of it. But now that it’s really in front of me, I don’t want it to ever end. I’m going to take my time and soak up every minute, wondering if it will be the last time.
“Hayes,” she rasps, and my eyes lift to meet hers. “Be a good boy and speed it up.”
Goddamn. I never thought being called a good boy would be the thing to get me going, but here I am, hard as a fucking rock and doing just as she’s told me.
I finish pulling down the zipper to her dress carefully, then throw all caution out the window. My arm yanks her to me, our chests colliding, and I shove my hand down her flimsy panties. My fingers play between her soaked lips and she digs her nails into my shoulders.
She raises up on her toes as I dip a finger into her, so wet and so warm.
Her soft moan rings in my ear and my heart crashes against my chest. I have to remind myself that this could very well be a one time thing for her –despite my wish for it to be just the beginning– so I intend to savor every moment, every move, every sound that falls from her plump lips.
“Show me what you’re hiding under those Wranglers, cowboy.” She hooks a finger into my belt loop and tugs.
A crooked smile finds my face and I pull my fingers from her wet heat and dip them into my mouth.
I flip the button on my jeans and the next and the next, until they hang open with my boxer briefs on display.
Her eyes fall slowly to the bulge underneath my black boxers and I start a little tease that’s sure to drive her insane.
I leave my jeans hanging open and leisurely push the buttons of my shirt through the holes, my fingers working nimbly and ever so slowly.
The last button is freed and I take hold of the now open sides and begin tugging my arms out of each sleeve.
I flex my muscles to give her a little something to drool over knowing that I worked fucking hard to earn the ridges of my abs.
The secret workouts with a local rodeo trainer have definitely helped that along.
Keeping my eyes locked with hers, I bend over and yank off one boot then the other, followed by my socks that I toss across the room. When I finally tuck my fingers into the waistband of my jeans and underwear, I don't dilly dally and yank those suckers off like a magician revealing his secret.
Cat’s jaw falls open and her eyes go from wow to holy fuck. I smirk, quite proud of myself despite knowing I really had nothing to do with it. But it’s me, just the same.
“Whatd’ya say, Cat? Up for a little horseback riding?”
She gulps then nods and whips herself free from the remaining clothing clinging to her body, and now I’m the one who’s blown away.
“Goddamn. You look fucking delicious, darlin’.” I take a step closer, my hands immediately reaching her shapely hips, and my mouth latching onto her delicate neck.
She tangles her fingers into my hair and moans. “Not so…so bad yourself,” she pants, her chest moving faster and faster.
Our lips connect and our tongues twist and turn while our hands skate over hot flesh.
My dick grows impossibly hard and stands tall between our naked bodies.
She rolls her hips and I quickly pull her to me, lifting and laying her down on the bed.
Those smooth legs of hers immediately wrap around me and I plant my hands down on the mattress, framing her face.
“How do you like to be fucked, Cat?” I pull my mouth away but flick the tip of my tongue against her plump lips.
“Do you like it soft and smooth, whispering sweet words and praising your body?” I nip at her chin.
“Or do you like it hard, bodies mashing together, teeth clenching, hair pulling and animalistic moans pouring from your mouth?”
“Yes. That,” she replies. “All of that. Give me soft, caress my body, then fuck me hard until tears pour from my eyes.”
A shiver rolls up my spine and my jaw locks as my teeth clench when the words drip off of her parted lips. I smooth my hands down her body starting with the lines of her beautiful face, over her firm breasts, and down to her hot cunt already soaking with need.
I play with her clit and watch her eyes roll back and a thick breath pours from her mouth. It’s the ultimate compliment and I keep going, giving her what she desires. I plunge my fingers into her pussy and let the heel of my palm rub the small nub that brings big highs.
I lean down and whisper into her ear, “You’re a fucking masterpiece, Cat. I’ve wanted you for so long and I promise, I’m going to make it so you never forget the best fuck of your life.”
Her eyes fly open and a sexy smile lights up her face.
“I have no doubt you’ll hold true to your word.
” She pulls me down, latching onto my lips and giving me her tongue.
“We don’t need to have the protection talk.
I know you, you know me, I’m all good and I trust you.
Just fuck me. Let me feel that thick cock touch every inch of me. ”
I growl with the urge to rip into her, but I want to take my time. Draw out the experience that I’ll never forget.
I trail my mouth across her jaw and stop to suck on her breast, pulling her brown nipple between my teeth and stretching it before letting it pop from my mouth.
I journey across her taut stomach and finally meet the place where my fingers still play.
I inhale and her scent floods my senses, sending sparks firing off inside of every nerve, every muscle, every drop of my blood.
Slowly, I lap her up from end to end of her swollen seam and groan. The vibration draws a high pitched mewl from her. My mouth sucks on her pussy lips, drinking the sweetest nectar, and my fingers twist and turn, plunge and curl, working in tandem with my tongue to bring her to the precipice.
Her fingers tangle in the short strands of my hair and her nails dig into my scalp. “Fuck Hayes. You’re so good.”
I smile against her cunt, and remove my fingers to spread her wide. I eat and feast and gorge on the only meal I’ll ever want to indulge in. In my twenty-five years I’ve had enough women to know that no one will ever hold a candle to Cathia Villalobos. She’s unlike any other I’ve had or will have.
“Yess,” she hisses. “Right there. Fuck. I’m going to come.”
Her body shakes and in seconds she’s crying out, praising me. I keep working her through the orgasm until her hand falls from my head and her knees slump. I pull my mouth away, licking my lips, and look at her heaving chest as it moves up and down with labored breaths.
One eye opens and she smiles. “Do I get to repay the favor?”
A low, soft rumble sounds from my chest. “Later. But now,” I climb up her, grab hold of my cock and tug it. “I need to be inside of you. I have to make my dream a reality.”
I rub the engorged head through her wet heat, then push in.
The euphoric moan that we both let out amplifies in her room, like a chorus singing praises.
I start with languid, deep thrusts when I feel her wrap her legs around me and tug until our bodies meld together and I’m pumping harder and faster.
“Gah, I love the way your dick feels inside of me. Tell me how I feel?” she purrs.
“You feel like nirvana. Like a place I never want to leave.”
She licks my neck before digging her teeth into the thin flesh. I know it will leave a mark and I’ll have to figure out just how to conceal it, but that’s a worry for tomorrow. Right now, my only job is to make this beauty touch the sky.
She moves her hips with me, her clit rubbing and searching for that spot. I bear down harder and know when I hit it. Her nails dig into my back and her body goes rigid.
“Hayes. Oh my god. Fuck fuck. Yes!” She’s loud and unabashed and I love it.
I bury my head in the crook of her neck and grunt when I thrust erratically, reaching for an orgasm of my own. She continues to cry out softly until her grip on me loosens, the nails that clawed at my back are gone and her hands find my face.
Locking gazes, she frames my face with her smooth hands and breathes deep. “Such a good boy, making me see fireworks. Did that feel good, baby? Are you going to come for me now?”
Fuck, the way she takes control using just her words, sets my soul on fire.
“So good,” I pant.
Taking her leg under her knee, I lift it high and wide, opening her up for me and dive deeper and deeper. A tingle builds at the base of my spine, the warning that something explosive is about to happen.
Still joined with her, I take one foot off the bed and yank her down until her ass sits on the edge of the mattress.
With both legs in my hands, I push them wide and witness the glory of her pussy swallowing my dick.
The sucking is wet and sloppy, and the way her pussy grips my shaft if fucking serene.
My eyes roll as they close and my jaw clenches. The orgasm hits me hard and I pour into her, hot ropes filling her womb.
“Oh my god. I’m going to come again. Please don’t stop,” she begs.
I grind my teeth and plead to God to let me last just a little bit longer for her. Lucky for me it isn’t long before she bursts into a litany of moans again. When I drop her legs, spent and weak, I place my hand low on her abdomen and caress it as I slowly pull my cock from inside of her.
Her hands lift above her head, stretching out, and she smiles with a sigh. “When can we do that again?”
I huff and touch her lips with a chaste kiss. “Give me a little recovery time, darlin’. I may be young, but even a stud like me needs to refuel.”
She chuckles and combs her fingers through my hair. “Fine. Feed me so you can replenish. And once you’re ready, I’m swallowing that fucking amazing cock of yours until your cum fills my belly.”
“Jesus Christ, Cat. I had no idea you were a dirty talkin’ girl.”
“Oh there’s so much you don’t know about me, cowboy.” She winks and I think it’s the moment I tell myself that this is the woman I’m going to marry.
I just know it.