Page 104 of Tight Spot

My hands settled at her hips, brushed up the sides of her body and back down until I laced my fingers together behind her lower back. I bent down slowly. We would take our time with this, give her all the time she needed to make this as good as it could possibly be for her.

She inhaled a quick, sharp breath as I brushed my lips over hers, moved to her jaw. She tilted her head perfectly while I ran my lips over the hinge of her jaw, back to her ear, down the column of her throat.

“So damn sweet,” I whispered and elicited a shiver that ran through her body. “I’ve missed you.”

Her fingers at my chest dug in. “Me too.”

Her lips pressed against my collarbone, and I pulled her closer, wrapped my arms around her and held her close, taking a moment to breathe her in, to feel her body against mine. She slipped her hands from between our bodies and held me back.

This. I could have this forever.

“If you don’t kiss me and take me to my bed soon,” Hailey whispered, a teasing tone in her voice, “I’m going to think you’ve changed your mind.” Her hips rolled, pressed against my crotch.

“Already wet for me?”

“From the moment I saw you.”

I slammed my mouth to hers. This time there was no holding back. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and invaded her, slipped my hands from her back to her ass and with one quick move, was holding her and heading toward her bedroom. As soon as I entered, I flicked on her bedroom light, kicked the door closed with my foot, and didn’t stop moving until I was on my knees on her bed, lowering her down to the bed.

She was already going wild, grinding against me, whimpering her need, and with as much patience as I could muster, I flicked open the button of her denim shorts and tugged them down her legs. I followed, staying close, kissing every inch of her exposed body as I could and ran my nose over her red, lacy thong-covered sex. I shoved my tongue inside of her, knowing she loved the way the lace abraded her clit.

I teased her for a moment, and then two, until she was arching her back and whispering please and more and hurry.

“Patience,” I told her and tugged down her soaked wet scrap of lace. I tossed both shorts and thong to the floor, stood, tore off my shirt, and shoved down my own pants. I stepped out of socks and shoes and by the time I returned to the bed, she’d removed her T-shirt and her bra, and there she was.

My goddess. My virgin.

My greatest weakness and largest, most important part of my life.

Her feet were planted on the mattress, knees bent, legs spread wide, exposing every beautiful single pure inch of her.

“Fuck.” I took my hard dick in my hand. “I want you so damn bad.”

She spread her arms wide on the mattress and gave me a wickedly enticing smile. “Then come do what you want with me.”

Game. On.

I climbed onto the bed and slid my hands up on her legs, pausing to kiss her ankle, her calf, and the back of her knee. Trailing my lips up her inner thigh, I skipped over the wet, glistening pussy and kissed her other thigh, moved my hands up to her hips, her stomach, cupped both of her breasts and pinched her nipples the way she liked it. Hard, firm, with a tug that created an even more beautiful stab of pain and pleasure.

“Ohh…yes.” Her hips bucked off the bed, seeking me. Craving it, but I kept playing with her nipples.

The sounds she made drove me wild as I kissed her belly button. Her stomach. I could play with her tits and nipples for days and never grow tired of the way Hailey responded.

Someday, I’d talk to her about getting them pierced, maybe buy some clamps.

As I moved up her body, I couldn’t get the thought out of my mind, how fucking sexy she’d look, all sweet and cute to the outside, but pierced for our pleasure hidden beneath her clothes.

I took one of her nipples into my mouth, slid my hand down to her cunt, and as I drew circles around her clit with my thumb, pressed two fingers against her opening.

“Yes. Please. Dawson, I need you.”

Every time she arched into me, I moved back.

I bit her nipple, and my dick jumped at her cry.

“You drive me crazy,” I told her, licking around her nipple.

“You’re driving me crazy,” she rasped.

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