13. Hardy
Chapter Thirteen
Hardy
There’s no preamble. We drag, rip, and tear away clothes from each other as quickly as we can. Needing to be close as soon as possible, we spend no time talking. We both know this is right; it’s what we want. Thayer lays beneath me, breathtakingly gorgeous.
Her hair is knotted on her head, and I just want it down to twist my fingers in.
Reaching up, I pull the band until it falls, spreading across the bed behind her.
Her eyes sparkle as her bottom lip grows crimson in color from her teeth sinking into it.
She begins to squirm beneath me as I appraise her, naked and wanting.
Leaning in, I run my tongue across her lips until she opens them and her legs.
She moans in unison with me as I growl when I slide a finger into her.
Wet and pulsating, she grinds down, making my palm rub against her clit.
She pants when I slip a second finger in, working her against my palm as my fingers explore her deeply.
Moving from her mouth, I suck her pebbled nipple into my mouth and increase the friction with my hand on her pussy. Whimpering, she grips the sheets trying not to bite a hole in her lip. Needing to hear her come, I bite down on her breast when I place the third finger in her wet center.
Thayer’s hips rise from the bed, increasing the pressure on her clit.
I take the cue and lap at her hardened nipple with my rough tongue.
My eyes are glued to her as she comes undone at my hand.
Her fingers straighten as she bucks. Letting go of her lip, my name rolls from her mouth like a religion.
Laying over her just as she begins to come down from her orgasm, my cock bobs, licking her wet core with his head, purple with need.
I waste no time entering her slowly until I’m fully loaded, deep in her.
Her orgasm helping me to slide without resistance.
Her hymen breaks as I push my steel-laden head through her depths, sinking into the end of her.
Her eyes slowly open, finding mine locked on hers. Her face is flushed, bringing a smile to my face. I did that to this incredible woman, who, for whatever reason, believes me to be worthy of her. Her future. Her love. I’ll be damned if I let her down.
“Are you going to move, or do I need to roll you over and do it myself?” she chides as she traces my features with her finger.
“Slowly, baby. I was letting you acclimatize before starting. I hope I didn’t hurt you.” Taking her mouth before she can answer, I move my hips, circling inside her as she loosens so I can slide in and out of her, covered in her orgasm.
“Oh, God. Hardy that feels so good. More,” she demands as she drags her well-manicured nails up my back while her heels dig into my ass. Right now, I’d do any damn thing she asked of me.
“Are you sure, hun? We can go slow.” I’m a man; of course, I want to fuck her brains out, but this is her first time. Anything she wants is what we’ll do.
“I’m sure. I need to feel you, please, fuck me.” She squeezes her thighs against my ribs when she moans from my cock jumping inside her.
“This time, but next time I plan to savor every inch of you,” I say, taking her mouth as I lift her hips, wedging my thighs under her.
Sliding into her slowly, we build a rhythm as she pulsates around me.
Pulling me more profound with every clench and release of her wet pussy.
I grunt as my thrusts become more predominant, sliding out so that my head barely sits inside her until I push fast and hard, deep into her. Filling her completely.
Our fierce desire making us race for release.
I want to stay inside her all night, but there’s no way I can hold out a minute longer when she convulses beneath me as her second orgasm rips through her body.
Latching on to me, she finds my mouth and begins to suck on my tongue.
Her warm cream spreads over my cock, making me spill into her, pumping my long-awaited orgasm into her pussy.
I’m greedy, so I dig into the mattress, forcing her clit to rub against me, igniting another orgasm from her, singing praises as my name escapes through her moans and my grunts.
Her body twitches as she comes down, popping her eyes open to meet mine.
“Fuck, that was so worth the wait.” A smile lights her face bringing the same reaction from me.
“Glad to hear it. Thank you.” Kissing her deeply, I roll to my side, bringing her with me.
“For what?” she queries.
“Giving me the honor, although I’m not sure I deserve it.” She tightens her arm around my waist.
“I love you. No matter how scary that sounds to you, it says to me, you were more than worthy.” Releasing her grip, she sighs.
We lay there, silent and sated. Her warm body snuggled into the crook of my arm, hair a mess and smiling. I’m lost in the memory of being inside her when she moves away.
“I need the restroom,” she says with a lopsided grin, making me chuckle.
“Okay.” I nod my understanding.
It’s not until the sheet is pulled from me that I register my biggest fuck-up to date.
No condom. Son of a fucking bitch. What the fuck was I thinking?
I wasn’t thinking; I was so caught up in being with Thayer, I let her down.
Not a day passes, and I’m already fucking up. I’ve got to tell her. Mother fucker.
Thayer walks back into the room, naked. Her body is a glorious temple: her full, swaying hips making her breasts jump as she takes each step.
Her thighs slightly rub as she walks toward me with her hair moving from the draft of the fan.
Her face falls as she gets closer to me, making me fearful of telling her.
“What is it, Hardy? Are you okay? Don’t even say it.” She takes a warning to step back when I reach for her.
“Thayer, I fucked up. I can’t apologize enough.
We shouldn’t have done this; I wasn’t wearing a condom.
I’m sorry. Dear God, am I sorry but I told you.
I explained to you that I wasn’t good enough for you.
I can’t even protect you not a day into this with you.
” I bury my head in my hands as I fall back on the bed.
“Hardy. Hardy, look at me.” The bed moves as she crawls over the bed to get next to me. “Please, look at me.” Tugging at my hands, her soothing, calm voice convinces me to trust her. The only thing between us is her silver flower and starfish necklace.
“I’m sorry.” My voice cracks as I push the words out. Her eyes are as soft as her voice when she speaks to me.
“Babe. It’s okay; we’re protected. I’m covered. You just had a physical and blood test for insurance. I know you wouldn’t put me in danger, so we’re good. Stop fretting.” Ducking under my arm, she kisses me ever so softly on the lips. Lingering until I return her gesture.
“I should have taken care of you, Thayer.”
“Well, I didn’t know at first because I didn’t have a clue what to expect.
But you were tender and understanding with me, taking me slow and as gentle as possible.
When you started to move, I felt your piercing in every way possible.
I’d like to add my appreciation for that, by the way.
Thank you.” She giggles as she hides her face in my side. It’s adorable.
“I’m happy you like it, but it’s not the way I wanted you to find it. I’ll do my best to never put you in a situation like this again, where you could get hurt.” Holding her close against my body, she squeezes me tightly.
“So when can we do it again?” I can’t stop my belly shaking with laughter at her sweet question.
“Anytime you want, hun. We just need to be careful; you’ll probably get a little sore. But believe me, I’m up for it anytime you want.” Rolling her over, I hover again, just above my favorite place.
Thayer’s insatiable; who the fuck am I to complain? In the early morning hours, she lays in my arms, sated and sound asleep. Her hair pulled to the side opposite me, spread across the pillow. Her chest rising and falling is the only movement from her as she lay with her lips slightly parted.
At no time did I believe in love at first sight.
I can’t say that’s what happened here, but I can tell you, I love Thayer.
More than my own life, I love her. Some people spend a lifetime with someone and can’t say they were in love with the other.
After spending a weekend with her, there was no doubt about how I felt about her.
You may call it silly; I call it destiny.
Early in life, I made as many mistakes as the so-called adults did.
Leaving foster care at such an early age wasn’t easy, but living in that home wasn’t any better.
Abuse comes in many different forms, and I’m a stranger to none.
Feeling I had no other choice, I left. Classified as a runaway, no one ever checked in to why I ran away.
Sometimes, I wonder who I would’ve become with the right people in my life. Or if my parents had lived long enough to help me grow up in a safe environment. Things would have been different; I would’ve been different. I’ve done okay in life, but for a while there, it was touch and go.
The closest I’ve ever come to trusting someone has been One.
He’s never judged me or treated me differently.
Although, that might change when he finds out I’m with Thayer.
Without a doubt, she has a right to know everything.
It wouldn’t be fair for her to find out from her brother.
She wants the truth; I’ll give her that.
Or at least as much as I’ve given her brother.
The rest, I’m afraid, will make her leave.
Settling in next to Thayer, I sleep comfortably, although lacking from the rest we both need. The buzzing of the alarm two hours later wakes us with a startle. Thayer knocks it off the nightstand as she turns it off.
“Damn. I’m sore. I’ll not function properly today.” Thayer crashes back to the bed next to me. She’s still gloriously naked.
“We need to move, and not in the way my body wants to with yours.” I lower my voice as I run my finger along the hollow of her neck.
Her eyes flicker open, moving from mine to my hand.
Trailing it down over one breast to the valley between them, she begins to purr from the contact.
My cock grows solid in a split second when her nipples peak from my touch.
Tracing her belly button, my fingers play on her skin with a feather-light touch.
Goosebumps cover her body as I reach her pelvic bone, following its line to her bare pussy.
She spreads her legs with want as I brush over her with my fingertips, humming in appreciation. Palming her with one hand, I take her nipple between my thumb and middle finger. Applying pressure as I pinch it a little more. Her eyes widen as her cunt grows wet; my girl has a flair for the wicked.
“Not yet, baby, soon, though. Once you’re good, I’m taking all of you.” My words come out as a growl when she whimpers at them.
“Sounds good to me; I’d follow you anywhere and give you anything.” Sitting up, her hands find my hair as she rushes my lips with her own.
“Shower.” The only word I can manage as I pick her up, walking with her to the bathroom. Turning to set her on the counter, she shakes her head in protest.
“No. It’s gonna be cold,” she explains wide-eyed. I drop her to her feet instead and start the shower.
Stepping in together, I begin to soap her down. Groping her breast as I run the bubbles over her, she never disappoints as she moans from the contact. Pawing at her hip, I drag her ass back into me.
“Put your hands on the wall in front of you, baby,” I direct her as she willingly molds to my command.
“Good girl. Upon your tiptoes.” Tapping her ass lightly, for now.
“I’m going to take you from behind, but before I do, I’m going to lift you up.
I want you to bend your knees and grip my waist. Understand?
” She nods quickly, making me bite back a chuckle.
“Good girl. And Thayer, this will be fast and hard,” I snarl in her ear just as I lift her.
She does exactly as I ask, pressing her palms flat against the wall as I slide into her hot, slick cunt.
Lifting her as I pull back, I slam her down and meet her with a thrust of my own.
Pounding her pussy until her ass slaps against my pelvis, with the only other sound filling the room being our grunts.
Fucking her so well, I know she’ll remember every time she sits down today, where I’ve been.
She begins to clasp on to my cock, working me as deep as possible with each push.
As she explodes with a shuddered release, she throws her head back, screaming my name.
I release, whispering hers and my allegiance.
I claim her as mine in every possible way, as she has me.
Rooting myself in her heart so she’ll never forget me.
As I will never forget her. I thought I was in love once, but I’ve learned that it wasn't with the time spent with her. Love consumes you and somehow still makes it possible for you to breathe. It fights through each barrier to save you, even from yourself. A love I haven’t known all my life. A love that fills the voids.