Page 125 of Hayden's Stalker

The First Day

“Good morning, Hayden. Good morning, Jesse.”Tati smiles at us both as she walks toward us in the hotel suite.

I’m sitting on the sofa reading a book on my phone, and I look up at her. She’s wearing a casual blue floral dress, and as Tati catches my gaze, I look her body over. I can’t wait to take that dress off her. We spent a lot of yesterday in bed together, and I want to do the same today.

“Hey, Tatiana,” I say casually and nod at her before I look back down at my book.

I know that as part of the new rules, I can’t flirt with her in front of Jesse. I also can’t wait for him to fuck off so that I can.

“Morning, Tatiana,” Jesse says.

She walks over to him, and they have a low conversation before Tati calls out, “Are you okay with room service for breakfast, Hayden?”

I look up and over at her, then shrug. “I’m not fazed. Whatever works best for you guys, I guess.”

“Okay. You can go, then, Jesse. I’ll call you when I’m ready for bed.”

Jesse says a cheery goodbye to us, then walks out of the suite. I remain where I am, despite wanting to pull Tati in my arms and kiss her, waiting impatiently for the door to close behind him.

As soon as it is, Tati strides over and stands in front of me. I look up at the woman I love and who I now know loves me and smile at her.

“Hola, preciosa.”

I reach out and grab her hand to pull her down onto my lap. I press my lips against hers as I wrap my arms around her and pull her tight to me. Tati winds her arms around my neck and kisses me back. It feels so right to have her in my arms, and I’ve never been happier.

“I’m so glad you said you wanted to eat breakfast here,” she grins at me.

“I want to eatsomething. Maybe not breakfast right now, though…” I trail off as I look into her eyes and softly stroke her inner thigh with my hand.

“Feeling hungry?” she asks as my cock stiffens underneath her.

“Ravenous,” I murmur.

“Let’s go to the bedroom, then,” she tells me.

She stands up, and I follow suit. She links her hand with mine as we walk to the bedroom. It’s strange to actually be with her after all this time. Some part of me is terrified that it’ll all disappear for some reason, and I focus on the feeling of our linked hands to remind me that she’s really mine.

Tati does the same as yesterday, putting the chair underneath the door handle and disarming herself before putting her gun in the bedside table drawer. She walks over to where I’m standing at the end of the bed, and I take her in my arms, kissing her passionately.

“I love you, Tati,” I tell her, so in awe of her and the fact that I get to say this to her now.

“I love you, too,” she smiles at me.

I lift her dress over her head, drop it on the floor, and groan at the sight of her near-naked body. It’s amazing, with full round breasts and stiff nipples in. Her panties are a small scrap of fabric hiding her pussy from my view, and I don’t think I’ll ever tire of having her.

“I still can’t believe I get to do this. I’ve imagined it so many times that it feels like a fantasy,” I say softly.

She reaches forward and strokes my erection through my jeans. My cock jerks, and pleasure rushes through me as she does.

“The reality is much better than any of my fantasies. I can actually tell you how much I want your cock inside me now.”

The arousal from her words is intense, and I don’t want to risk blowing my load too soon, so I wrap my fingers around her wrist, and pull her hand away from my crotch. I lift it to my lips and kiss the inside of her wrist softly before I trail kisses up her arm to her shoulder.

I kiss down to her cleavage, then pull my head back and trail a finger across the top of her bra. I yank the cups down under her breasts, displaying her hard nipples for me. She looks glorious exposed like this, and I run my gaze over her body as she bites her lip.

“This is the only thing you should ever wear,” I tease her.

“Maybe when we’re safe on the bus, but I’m not sure this would be a good look when I’m onstage with you.”

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