Page 60 of Wayward
I love watching her when she’s like this. Having it drawn out for her. Keeping her from the high she’s chasing but not letting the pressure too far off. My hand’s on her breast, pinching her nipples. Doing it how I know she likes it. I suck on the skin around her hairline and pull her hair against it with even pressure. Her long moans fill the room. She’s screaming our names. I move my hand from her breast to her neck.
She nods with the little room my hand in her hair allows.
“Do it, Dante,” I command. I’m back to kissing and sucking at her ear and neck.
Haley’s body shakes and she shouts, her side convulsing into me.
“There you go. Damn you’re beautiful when you come.” I keep my hand around her neck, letting her flail back and forth against me. When she stops moving, I yank my underwear off and throw them across the room. Dante’s chuckling, and he hasn’t let go of her leg. He did most of the work, but when I glare at him, he must see the determination in my eyes. I’m jumping the line. He switches places with me. His monster cock is erect and veiny.
“Hey, Sassy.” He grabs her head and kisses her. “You taste amazing.” Dante pulls back and runs a series of kisses down her neck. He's pumping his hand up and down himself. But I fucking don’t care about him or any of the other guys right now. It’s only Haley and me.
“I need you.” It’s a slow growl from deep within me. I’ve gone wild. I’d take down an army to get to her.
“Then take me.” She turns from her side and sprawls her legs open. Her pink tongue flicks along her lips.
I’m on her, and I pull her legs up around my hips. I sink into her. “Fuck, Chiefie, you’re drenched. Dante did a good job eating you out. But now I’m here for the main course.”
“Damn, Green, don’t go stealing dirty food talk from me.” Dante laughs. He moves from her neck to her ear, spending time at the tender spot behind her ear.
Her legs clench around me, squeezing me tight until there’s no ending of her or starting of me. Our eyes are locked, and Dante fades away until I can only see her. I’m bucking into her with everything I have. I’m lost.
“Roll her over,” Dante says.
I freeze because, as far as I know, his giant dick hasn’t been anywhere near her ass. The angle I’m propped up on my arm at has me hovering over her. Haley grabs me around my waist and flings us to the side.
“Well, I guess that answers that,” I say.
She tucks her light brown hair away from her face behind her ears. Our eyes are locked. She moves her knees on either side of me—she sinks back down on to me. She’s about to ride the hell out of me when I grab her arm. Her eyes widen.
“You sure about this?” I roll up and brush my lips against hers. “Your ankle’s okay?”
“I’m good,” she says before she plunders my mouth. She’s riding me like she’s being chased. I’m on fire. When she flicks back, I can see Dante behind her, his hands on her backside.
“You good?” I hold on to her shoulders, not sure what he’s doing back there.
She nods and starts again. Haley’s going. All I know is I want her to keep moving.
I thrust up and into her. “You’re the one who needs to relax and enjoy the ride now.”
She tilts her hips, pushing me deeper into her. There’s a flicker of light across the bed, and the mattress at my feet shifts. I freeze for a brief second, but no one’s yelling for her to stop. That we’ve been found. And damn her, when she rolls her hips, I have to silently count before I switch to running old football drills in my head to keep from shooting off. This is too good. I want it to last.
My hands grip into the soft skin on her shoulders. When I thrust up, her pussy vibrates around me. Reaching upward, I run my fingers through her soft, sun-kissed hair. “You’re so beautiful.” And damn. She doesn’t wince or look away from the compliment this time.
“I love you,” she says. “I . . . love all of you.”
On the next inhale, I gasp. “Damn, I love you, Chiefie.” I’ve never felt love like this before. Like I could wreck the world for her. There is no other woman for me. Not now, not ever.
I grind up and take every bit from her that she’s giving. Thrusting into her until her head flops back. She’s a second away from exploding. I reach between us and send vibrations with my thumb on her clit.
I love my name on her lips. I’ve never heard a better sound than her screaming my name. This lasting is on my list of important things.
Fuck the neighboring villas hearing when she pulls me with her. I pull her toward me and take her lips to mine. It’s only now that I confirm that Dante left. Wherever he went doesn’t matter. Only Haley matters.
She collapses on top of me. Her head nuzzles between my neck and chest. My arms clamp around her. I can’t move. I don’t ever want to move from this spot again. Lightly, I run my fingertips down her spine. I was never a snuggler before Haley. And now I can imagine myself back at the farm on a lazy Sunday, just holding her while watching the field change colors with the moving sun.
“What are you smiling about?” Haley runs her fingers through my hair.
“You.”
