Although I laughed, I felt serious, and I searched his eyes, but I couldn’t read a thing. What was he thinking? Was he going to push me away again? But I had to trust him, and I placed my hands on his chest. “I think I’m exactly where I want to be.”
I was afraid of saying anything else. I wanted to thank him for giving us a chance, but the way things had been between us so far and the way he’d pushed me away so many times, I didn’t want to risk it. So, instead, I gazed in his eyes, bringing my lips a little closer to his.
As if he were also trying to read my mind, Wolf’s eyes scanned mine while easing his lips closer—but he touched his nose to mine. “Last chance to back out, Hayley—and no hard feelings if you do.”
Wolf wasn’t a dumb guy, but…
“No way.” And instead of saying another word, I crushed my lips into his. Although I wouldn’t have minded a little foreplay, I’d been ready to go all day and I was tired of waiting. I didn’t even plan to spend much time kissing him. But I was gonna kiss him enough, until I could tell that he was ready.
When our tongues intertwined, I relished his taste…his smell, the feel of his pecs beneath my hands. At the same time, I was intensely aware of his hands on my body. They felt almost like they were burning holes in my clothing. At first, his hands had been resting around my waist, but as I continued kissing him aggressively, they slipped down and he cupped my ass cheeks.
There was no controlling my response. As I tilted my pelvis forward, it wasn’t long before I could feel the steely mass beneath his jeans straining to be released.
And I didn’t want to delay any longer.
So rather than wind my fingers through his soft hair, I instead slid my hands back down the front of his chest to the bottom of his Harley t-shirt and pulled it up.
And that was the moment when I knew for certain that he wasn’t going to deny me access to anything anymore, because he broke away from my lips and helped me pull it over his head. I crashed my lips back into his and his hands were once again cupping my ass cheeks. He lifted me up so that he was holding me, and I wrapped my legs around his hard body.
He took a step toward the bed and lay me down on top as he hovered over me. One of the sexiest sensations I had ever felt was the way he ran his finger along the little hollow in my neck. Then he gazed upon my lips before looking me in the eyes. “I could devour you right now. Iwon’t, because I want us to take our time.”
“Idon’t want to take my time.”
“Well…I can’t give youeverythingyou want, at least not right away.” With a devilish smile, he pressed his lips into mine again.
I had never been kissed like this. My entire body was humming with an electrical pulse that shot through each nerve as I anticipated the events to come. As Wolf continued kissing me, he started easing my tank top up with one hand. Impatient, I grabbed the other side of the shirt and arched my back to help get it up so I could pull it over my head. Once I got it there, he took it the rest of the way and put it on the bed.
But then he drew back a little bit to look at me. Instantly, I was grateful that I’d chosen my bra and panties with as much care as I possibly could. But it probably wouldn’t have mattered. There was something in his eyes that night that confirmed hereally did care about me as way more than a friend. I didn’t understand why he had been denying us this moment for so long, but I was glad we were here now.
Placing his warm hand on my belly, he seemed to gauge my response as he slid it upwards. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, trying not to distract him with my own hands, one on his neck, the other gripped around his bicep, marveling at the way the muscle felt. He touched my lips with his again before sliding his hand over one of my breasts.
Even though the sensation was muted through the fabric, my nipple pebbled up in response to his touch, and as he continued to kiss me, he massaged that spot, teasing my nipple with his thumb and forefinger.
It was all but excruciating in the best of ways.
I was ready now. I wanted to be fucked hard right this second. And all I could figure was it was because Wolf was new and exciting, and everything he’d done so far felt really different.
He wasn’t Kyle.
Kyle had never been bad in bed, but he was the first guy I’d really cared about—and we’d been exclusive for a long time, since we’d been teenagers. Just that thought reminded me of what Kyle had said about his first time being with someone else. Aside from the shitty analogy, he’d conveyed to me that it was exciting.
Was that all I was experiencing right now? Just newness? Was it that Wolf felt different only because he wasn’t Kyle?
No, I didn’t believe that. He was nothing like Kyle in every way imaginable…so I knew what I was feeling was real. Not just somethingnew, but someone different. Someone more compatible with me.
And I really hadn’t appreciated how different he was from Kyle until now. That kiss. Wow.
I was growing impatient, though, so I decided not to wait. Quickly, I moved my hands to the button on his jeans and unfastened it. As I worked my hand inside and felt him through his underwear, I nearly gasped because I could tell already that he was bigger than Kyle. Although he kept his mouth on mine, I could feel a soft rumble in his throat.
So I gave his cock even more attention.
In turn, he slid a hand down to my miniskirt as he rolled on his side, turning me with him so that we were lying face to face. I had to let go of his cock for the moment and then he ran a hand along my inner thigh.
Jesus.
Every single muscle in my body clenched in response, all eager to be touched by this man.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled my stockings and panties down to my knees, but those damn boots. I bent a knee to untie one while kissing Wolf and managed to get one off, leaving the panties and stocking hanging on my left leg.