Page 32 of Love is Trash in Hallow's Cove

It’s the best goddamn kiss of my life because Hayley knows the truth and she’s kissing me anyway. She accepts that I’m her mate and my strange actions didn’t scare her away.

I gently remove her hand from my dick, knowing if I let her stroke it right now, I’m going to come.

She pulls back from the kiss, with heavy-lidded eyes. “Why did you move my hand? I want to touch you,” she murmurs.

“I want you to touch me, too, baby, but I don’t want to make a mess of your pretty dress,” I admit, sliding a hand beneath the hem to stroke her bare thigh.

Her dark eyelashes flutter at my touch. “Then I’ll take it off.”

“We can stop if you want some time to process,” I offer, even though I think I might die if I don’t get to see her naked and taste her ambrosial arousal directly from the source. “I don’t want to do anything you’ll regret.”

Hayley smiles softly and steps back. “You’re being really sweet, Jake, and I appreciate that, but you don’t need to ask me again.” She grabs the hem of her dress and lifts it up over her head, tossing it aside onto the couch. “I want you. I want my mate.”

If I thought it was hard not to come before, hearing Hayley call me her mate while she bares her gorgeous body to me is even worse.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I groan, gaze raking over her plush body, trying to map out every dip and swell. Her full breasts are pressed together in a lacy white bra, and I can see a hint of her rosy pink nipples underneath. She doesn’t make me wait long to get a better look, unhooking the bra and pushing it off her shoulders.

“You’re going to kill me, Hayley,” I croak, reaching out to cup her breast. The little shaky exhale she releases hasme bending down to take her nipple between my lips, and I’m rewarded with a louder sigh of pleasure.

I could spend an entire lifetime worshiping her tits, but she pulls me up after a few moments and kisses me, this time with more force and need.

Pleasure sizzles at the base of my spine, and I pull back with a gasp. “I’m going to come if you keep kissing me like that.”

Rather than look upset by my statement, her gaze grows more heated. “Then come.” Her lips smash against mine and she kisses me like it’s a challenge now.

I gasp, sinking my fingers into her ass to keep myself from fisting my cock. “Not before you,” I pant against her lips.

She eases off, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Why? Is it like a one and done kind of thing for you or…?” Hayley hooks her fingers under the waistband of her tiny thong and slides it down, baring herself to me completely now, and making it hard for me to remember that she asked me a question.

After everything that’s happened, I want to scoop her panties up and press the soft, damp fabric to my nose. Maybe she’ll let me keep them if I ask nicely.

“I… No, it’s not. I have a bone in my dick that lets me stay hard for as long as needed.” It’s a little more complicated than that, but now isn’t really the time to be discussing the nuances of raccoon shifter physiology.

Hayley’s eyes go wide and her eyes drop to my cock. “Really?”

“Yeah,” I rasp. “Now stop staring at me like that and sit on my face before I lose it.”

A deeper pink washes over her cheeks, but her lips twist into a wicked grin. “Only if I get to taste your cum at the same time.”

I grab her and lift her up, her words unleashing something feral and desperate inside of me. She squeals in delight as I carry her to my bedroom and set her down on the bed.

I lie on my back and am pleasantly surprised when she doesn’t act shy or hesitant about moving astride me and presenting me her glistening pussy as she looks down at my cock.

She giggles as I hook my arms under her thighs and pull her back to my face, then moans as I bury my tongue into her wet pussy.

A low, primal groan rumbles out of me as I finally taste my mate in earnest. It’s perfect. Fuck, I want to drown in her. I’ll eat her cunt for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and still be starved for more.

“F-fuck, Jake,” Hayley gasps as my tongue flicks her sweet little clit.

“This is where I’m going to live from now on,” I rumble between licks and sucks. “Between these thick thighs, eating this perfect pussy.”

“Oh god,” she moans, and I know I can’t hold out any longer.

“If you want my cum, put your mouth on me, baby. I can’t stop it now that I’ve tasted you.”

I’m too tall for her to get more than the tip in her mouth at this angle, and too greedy for her cunt to let her move further down my body. That doesn’t matter though, because the second her pillowy lips wrap around the head of my dick, I erupt.

Hayley hums, trying her best to drink me down as ropes of cum flood her mouth and drip down the sides of my dick.

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