Page 110 of Hayden's Haven
Tentatively, she placed her mouth on his dick again and moved. Hesitant at first. Until she started to find a rhythm. She was holding back.
“He’s not focused on me, sunshine, but your pretty pink pussy as you rock back and forth.” He knew everything she felt through that bond. Being watched, being exposed as she was, even as she mumbled “Oh, God” over his cock, added to her arousal. His Mila had a naughty side. God, she was so perfect for him.
“The longer it takes you to suck me off, the longer he’ll stand there, smelling you, watching your juices slide down the inside of your thighs.”
She buried her face against his abdomen so suddenly his cock struck the back of her throat. He wrapped his fingers around her hair, tugging gently for her to pull back, but she swallowed hard, eager to make him cum. Holding back was becoming increasingly difficult, but she had started this by getting him all hard downstairs. He wasn’t going to make this easy on her.
“His dick is out, sunshine.”
Fear tinged her lilac scent. She didn’t like being vulnerable. She had been vulnerable too much in her life.
Hayden grabbed her chin and tilted her head back, his cock still hard between her lips. “He won’t touch you. No one touches you. Ever!”
His beautiful shifter blinked and nodded. The fear in the bond and in the air disappeared. She trusted him. She fucking trusted him to protect her. After all the times he had let her down and pushed her away, she trusted him.
Her face, her hold on his ass relaxed and slowly she resumed sucking him. “He’s watching your pussy, Mila. Licking his lips.”
Mila moaned and started bobbing on and off of him faster. That was cute how she thought going faster would make everything end. He was just getting started.
“He’s stroking himself, matching your pace.”
Her eyes flung open again, but he noticed her hips swinging, her own arousal heightened.
The moan behind Mila set her off. Her fingers dug into Hayden’s ass, pulling him in tight as she swallowed him. The pressure, the heat of her mouth, was too much. Hayden’s hands tightened in her hair as he exploded down her throat.
When he pulled free, he cupped her chin. Green eyes locked on him. She didn’t want to turn around. He didn’t want her to either. This was for her excitement, not to embarrass her later in public.
“He’s still there, isn’t he? I didn’t hear him leave,” she said, as he took her hands from her knees and put them back on the floor.
“That’s because we’re not done.”
“Hayden, what are you going to—”
He hadn’t missed the excitement in her voice, though she would never admit to it. “I’m going to fuck you until you come. And he’s going to watch.”
Hayden positioned himself behind her and reached between her legs. “Unless you want me to stop,” he said as he stroked her clit, drawing a long moan from her.
“Don’t stop,” she said. With one long stroke, Hayden slid into her from behind. His Mila fit him so perfectly, in every way. He took it slow and easy, not wanting her to face plant on the hard floor. She was so aroused, it didn’t take her long to orgasm. He hadn’t quite gotten there yet, but that was fine. This had been for her more than him. She needed to enjoy, to let go of the past and her fears and simply enjoy.
He moved in front of her, his hand out to help her up. She took his hand and rose, her pants still around her calves. As he pulled her jeans up, he drew her tight against his chest. She never turned to look behind her, toward the shifter who’d already left.
“This was. . .” she started to say but then she stopped talking and simply smiled.
Words were not needed. He already knew how she felt through their bond. Sated. Content. Strong. Loved.
He couldn’t agree more.
* * *
MILA
Hayden took her downstairs and immediately her cheeks flushed. Everyone was down there for the baby gender reveal party. Everyone likely heard or smelled what they’d been doing upstairs, but only one had seen. She scrutinized their faces, looking for a wayward glance, a sly smile, a lingering look at either her or Hayden, but no one did anything unusual.
Which shifter had watched? Did she really want to know? No. It had been exciting, even if it wasn’t something she would have consented to ahead of time. She trusted Hayden, and he knew her so well. He never would put her in danger or do anything to belittle her. Now that he’d pushed her limits, well, there was no rule saying she had to play ‘nice’ after that interlude upstairs. He had exploited a weakness she didn’t know she had, and now she had to live with the fact that one of these shifters had not only watched her having sex, but jacked off to her. Every time she thought of it, her cheeks flushed and her pussy throbbed. She was going to be in a constant state of arousal around these shifters, all from not knowing who had been up there with her and Hayden.
As for Hayden, he was standing there, grinning, knowing he was going to benefit from her predicament.
“I’m going to kill you,” she said, but that devilish grin of his widened, endearing her all the more to him. Hell, she loved this shifter, but she wasn’t above payback. She just had to think of something good.
