Chapter Twenty-Two Hayden
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
HAYDEN
I trailed a finger over the shell of her ear, down her neck and over the swell of her breasts. Charlotte shivered, and her brown eyes widened when I sucked her earlobe into my mouth. “I will never get over how good you smell, how you taste right here.”
She gasped at the sensation and gripped the edge of the bed. “Hayden.”
I loved seeing her hands form fists, like she couldn’t contain the pleasure she felt. I wanted her feeling everything I gave her. “I want to mark you, everywhere. That’s not usually my thing, but you make me feel… unhinged.”
I pushed up onto my elbows and slowly circled one nipple with my tongue. Using my fingers, I teased the other one until it was a stiff point. Then I moved my tongue across her chest to suck the other breast. Each time I swirled my tongue, she bucked off the bed. I bit down just enough to get a reaction to see if she liked it. She did.
Charlotte groaned, the sound almost like a growl. I did that to her. I almost made her growl. My skin buzzed.
“Do that again.”
“Yes, ma’am. I love hearing you be wild. Let loose, baby. Show me what you like.”
“Your mouth on my nipples.”
“Mm, yeah.” I repeated the process a few times before moving up her neck. I put my thumb at the base of her throat, her pulse beating against me.
“You taste so fucking good,” I said, dragging my tongue over her mouth. She did the half-groan, half-growl sound again before I dragged my hands all over her body. I wanted to touch her everywhere, all at once. Her smooth, warm skin, her strong, thick muscles, the dip of her hips and the curve of her ass. I never wanted anyone more in my life.
Despite me coming earlier, I was ready to go. My cock throbbed with the need to be inside her. To finally know what Charlotte Calhoun felt like. “You’re perfect,” I said, kissing her jaw again because I could.
“Hayden, this is amazing.” She ran her hands over my chest, then shoulders, and then back. Her brown eyes seemed darker with lust as she kneaded my skin. “I love how you take such good care of yourself.”
I shuddered.
“You have such dedication and work so hard.” She dragged her tongue up over my collarbone, mirroring what I had done earlier. Then she sucked the skin lightly before grinding her hips into me. “You’re beautiful.”
I sucked in a breath, completely undone by this woman. She nipped and sucked, groaned and made her feelings apparent. I loved this unfiltered, sexy side of her. She clawed at me as we made out, naked and rolling around. “God, Char.”
At some point, I had rolled onto my back, and Charlotte straddled me. Looking up at her with her hair hanging down around her shoulders, her lips swollen and red, her eyes hooded with lust was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
Her thighs clenched around me. “Yes, baby.”
“I can’t get enough of you.” She rocked her hips, grinding against my cock, and a blast of heat went through me. She made no move to slide me inside her, which I desperately needed, but each brush of her skin against mine got me hotter. “I love seeing you like this under me.”
“Feeling’s mutual.” I flashed a smile. “I really fucking love seeing you on top of me.” I kissed her mouth again, hard. She sucked my tongue, and our teeth clashed together.
“Damn, Hayden. More.”
That’s all I thought. More. More tongue, more touching, more skin.
My cock throbbed harder than it had in my entire life, and I would absolutely die if I didn’t slide into her. I ran a hand down her stomach, teasing her clit before sliding one finger into her. I added another, and her breathing got heavier. “I want to make sure you’re nice and ready for me.”
“Yes,” she moaned. Her eyes were closed. “Oh, I like your fingers.”
I curled them at the ends and took my time. She was tight as hell, so damn warm, and I couldn’t imagine someone more perfect. Her sexy sounds, the feel of her body… I’d never tire of this. “Are you sure you want this?”
She opened her eyes, emotion swirling in them as she cupped my face. “Yes. I want you so badly, Hayden.”
Fuck, her voice was all husky and deep. I kissed her to stop myself from confessing all these feelings, threatening to spill. Sex had never been like this before, where each movement was with care and love. We barely had figured shit out; I didn’t need to complicate it. But I could show her how I felt.
Without breaking our kiss, I reached over and grabbed a condom I had brought earlier and slid it on. I lay on my back and lifted her onto me. I cupped the back of her head with one hand, the other rubbing small circles on her hips. “Take your time.”
She shuddered. “Your cock is big, Hayden.”
“Set the pace, baby.”
She exhaled and lowered herself onto my cock, and fuck me . She was wet and tight. My vision blurred with how good it felt to have her grind on me. She went slow at first, letting my cock fill her. She dug her nails into my chest, her perfect tits bouncing as she picked up her rhythm.
Despite the inferno going on inside me, I smiled up at her. “You look good riding my cock like that.”
Even after all we’d done, I could make her blush. I loved knowing I could get that reaction from her. The pink was gorgeous, and I wanted to lick her skin again.
“You’re so pretty when you blush, baby.” I tweaked her pebbled nipple. “I love how strong you are. I feel your thick thighs every time you grind on me. And your arms, mm, they are sexy.” I trailed my fingers over her biceps as her sweat glistened. She grinded faster, taking me deeper into her.
“You feel… this is…” She stopped, closing her eyes as she let out a sexy groan. “I might… come.”
“You will.” I reached down toward her clit and spread her enough to rub my thumb right over her swollen nerves. She bucked and dug her nails harder into me. Her grip stung, and there’d definitely be a mark. Good. I wanted her marks on me. I wanted everything she gave me.
“Hayden, yes.” She rocked harder and faster, her sounds getting louder as her orgasm neared. “Yes, yes, I’m coming.”
“Look at me, baby,” I demanded, not caring if it was too bossy. I wanted to watch her face as she came on my cock. I swore I forgot to breathe. Her eyebrows came down, and her lips parted into a perfect little O. Lust and something like love flashed in her eyes as she came hard.
Charlotte thrashed and screamed my name as she fell apart. It was hot as fuck. I held on to her hip, thrusting up deeper.
“Oh my God.” She sniffed and wiped her eyes, and Charlotte returned. “That was incredible.”
I stilled, worry clawing at me. “Why are you crying then?”
“Hayden, sweetie,” she said, laughing. She bent down and kissed me. “That was the best orgasm I have ever had. The crying was involuntary. Like, I had so many emotions, they came out through tears.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I promise, you beautiful man.” She gave me a massive smile before she rolled onto her back. “Thank you for letting me take my time. Now, I want you to fuck me.”
I chuckled. “That, I can do.”
I hovered over her, caged her face between my arms, and kissed her slowly, gently caressing her neck as I thrust into her hard. “Fuck yes.”
“I want you wild and all mine,” Charlotte said, her voice stronger.
“Yes, ma’am.” I could sure as hell do that. Running my hands down her legs, I lifted them onto my shoulders as I thrust into her again and again. Each time I stretched her out, she cried out my name, and it was my own aphrodisiac. Charlotte’s voice was so sexy.
“You. Feel. So. Fucking. Good.” I fucked her deep and hard. Her back arched off the bed as I slid into her, and she clawed at my back to hold on. Her breaths came out in pants, the glorious pressure making it difficult. Pleasure tingled along my thighs and cock, building and building as I continued to grind into her.
Brown hair spilled onto the pillow. Sweat pooled between our bodies. We smelled like vanilla and sex, and I licked up her chest, neck, and face. Words weren’t possible at this point. Pure lust. Pure desire.
“Hayden,” she begged. “More.”
I lifted her hips up, pushing one of her legs over my shoulder as I slowed down. I reached between us and pinched her clit.
“Oh shit,” Charlotte gasped.
“I need you to come again, baby. I need to feel you clench around me.” My orgasm was right there, and it took all my effort not to go early. I refused out of pure stubbornness to come before she did again. My fingers were on her clit, my hand on her ass. I dragged my teeth over her neck, and when I bit, she orgasmed.
“YES!”
“Ride it out, baby.”
“Yes, Hayden. Yes!”
Nothing made sense anymore. Just Charlotte. Just the sounds she made falling apart with me. My chest ached as I watched her, completely mesmerized by her. She slammed her head against the pillow as she cried out and I lost it. She was my everything.
I fucked her hard as she held on, encouraging me and gripping me like I mattered to her. My orgasm hit me suddenly, and holy shit . Pleasure so strong, so powerful, knocked the wind out of me as I came. Wave after wave of ecstasy took hold of me. My ears roared, and my pulse spiked. My chest heaved. I removed the condom and tied it off before tossing it in the trash next to the bed. Then I fell onto the mattress. I needed a minute to recover. Damn.
“Wow,” I mumbled, wishing I had something profound to say after sharing that with her. “Come here.”
I pulled Charlotte against me, tucking her so she rested her head on my shoulder with her arm across my body. Unreal. I sighed, a small laugh escaping. “That was insane.”
“You growled like a bear.” Charlotte laughed softly and ran her fingers over my chest.
“I did not.” I snorted. “Okay, I might’ve. Sex has never been like that. I lost control there.”
Her touch moved toward my jaw and eyebrows. Something soft pressed against my shoulder. She kissed me. “I enjoy seeing you not in control. You’re always so… focused. On Gwen, baseball, life. I love being able to push you to the edge.”
“You love driving me crazy, you mean.” I squeezed her. “I need like an hour or so.”
“For what?”
“Until I’m ready for you again.”
“Hayden Porter,” she said, laughing, “you’re joking.”
“No.” I really wasn’t. I ran a hand down her back, and over her bare ass, kneading it. “I told you, I’m spending the entire night getting to know every part of your body, and I’ve always had a thing for your ass.”
She hissed when I dug my fingers into the dimples above her glutes. I massaged her for a few seconds before stopping. She yawned. “That felt good.”
“You need sleep, baby.” I kissed her forehead before turning off the lamp. “We’ll have time in the morning.”
Charlotte sighed, the contented sound filling me with hope. We could make this work. It’d be tough, but how could I walk away after experiencing this with her? There was no way.
Instead of sleeping, I spent the next hour holding her in my arms and coming up with a game plan. Creating plays was the most important part of my job. I just needed to do the same thing with the girl I’d always had a crush on.