“Never, I’m only doing what my man asked me to do.”
She peeked at me from over her shoulder when she said it, the razzing written all over her face while desire dripped from every inch of her body.
“You really are my match. Signed and sealed.” Need barreled out with the statement, and she slipped those jeans lower, exposing the lace of her panties.
“That’s right. We’re a perfect fit.”
Fuck me.
She was teasing.
Playing.
Tantalizing.
Maybe because she wanted to ignore what was looming around us, too. What we were going to have to face.
But not tonight.
Tonight was for us.
“Then get that hot ass over here so I can show you just how perfect a fit we are. I want that pussy on my dick.”
Heat sparked at my words, and she shimmied the rest of the way out of her jeans before she turned to saunter over, peeling those undies down as she came.
She wound them off her ankles at the last second before she was standing right in front of me.
Bare.
So fucking stunning my heart tripped.
I pushed my fingers between her thighs. “Already dripping for me.”
At the contact, Hailey whimpered, then she lightly pushed at my shoulders. “Lean against the headboard.”
My brows rose at her command. “I see who’s in charge tonight.”
She shrugged a delicate shoulder. “You told me I was going to be the one doing all the work.”
“I like the sound of that, but I’m going to like the feel of it even better,” I told her.
Flames licked in the room as I crawled backward up the bed, readjusting the pillows so I could fully lean upright on the headboard.
Hailey stood at the side.
A vision.
A goddess.
My sweet Shortcake who’d turned all vixen.
Blonde hair falling all around her as she crawled onto the bed.
I grunted when she came to straddle me.
She hesitated. “Am I hurting you?”
My fingers clamped down on one of her lush hips. “Only pain I’m feeling right now is the need to get inside you.”