Page 70 of The Hallows Queen

As I carry her through the apartment, she rips her sweatshirt over her head and throws it to the ground. I kick her bedroom door open in a hurry, and when I’ve thrown her down on the center of her plush bed, I push my pants and boxers the rest of the way down, stepping out of them.

Climbing onto the bed between her legs, I keep my gaze on hers and reach down to circle my cock with my hand, pressing the tip to her entrance.

“Go slow,” she breathes, her mouth dropping open. “I want to feel every inch of you.”

My spine burns, the need to push inside of her the entire way making my head hazy with anticipation, but I do as she asks, falling on top of her so my chest presses against hers and I can lick across her lips. “Yes, ma’am.”

She moans as I slide into her an inch, the head of my cock engulfed in her, the pressure in my balls making me moan along with her.

Looking between us, she watches as my dick disappears another inch inside of her, moaning between her pressed lips at the sight.

“Jesus,” I groan, my resolve slipping and making me thrust another inch inside of her tight channel.

“Fuck,”she gasps, spreading her legs to accommodate my hips between them. I kiss around her jaw, her skin turning damp with sweat from holding on to control.

I groan when I pull out and push back in, letting my cock sit halfway inside of her.

“Hayden –more.” I lift my head to watch her face as I push inside her another inch.

When her eyes drop closed in pleasure, she kisses me, running her hands around my sides, down my back, and to the globes of my ass. She grabs my flesh, pushing me into her as she thrusts upwards, making my dick slip deep into her until I’m fully seated, my balls hitting her skin.

“Oh, God,” she moans, digging her nails into my ass as the muscles of her cunt squeeze around me.

Moaning with her, I kiss around her jaw and down to her neck and chest, speaking against her skin. “So fucking perfect.”

She rolls her hips against mine. “Fuck me.”

Pleasure thrums through me like its own heartbeat, and as I sit up, I run my hands around her sides to feel her heated skin. She meets my gaze once I’m up on my knees between her legs, fireworks sparking in her eyes, then I thrust hard and fast.

Chapter20

Penelope

I screamas his hips smack against mine, my back curling off the bed and my head pushing into the pillows. Everything lights on fire, every single fucking inch of my body. I’m embers and burning hot explosions, my skin tingling and my muscles straining to keep up.

Hayden’s fingers dig into the skin of my hips, using me to gain the leverage he needs to keep fucking into me like mad, and I can’t control the noises pouring from my mouth like I’m being exorcised of all the doubts I had about this in the first place. Nothing else matters, it’s him and I – our bodies talking for us, pleasure spreading from him to me and then back again.

“Harder,” I scream, my hands clawing up my stomach and chest.

He moans as he complies, fucking me so hard that my bed slams against the wall, the loud noise mixing with our moans. My lungs constrict, making it impossible to breathe through the pleasure rippling through me, and I slam my eyes closed.

After a minute, he slows, and I take the opportunity to suck down oxygen. As he rolls his hips slowly, I look at him, finding his porcelain skin coated in sweat that shines off the black art covering his gorgeous body. He grins at my ogling, running a hand through his messy hair. Reaching forward, he traces a line down the center of my stomach until he reaches the apex of my thighs. “Let me feel you come around me, beautiful.”

I moan as he thrusts a little faster, his fingers sliding to my clit to make tight circles that set my world on fire.

“Oh, God, yes,” I moan, my head falling back on the pillows again as my core lights up.

He groans as the first wave of my orgasm passes through me, and my cunt holds on to his cock for dear life, and then I explode around him, my thighs squeezing his hips as my hands grab for the sheets.

“There you go, baby,” he grunts out, moving his fingers faster as I fall apart. His hips thrust the best he can while I’m tight around him like a vice, and he moans. “You feel so fucking good.”

My nails dig into the bedding as I cry out into the room, my lungs tight and my legs twitching. His name is a prayer on my lips, coming out in a chant so loud I can barely recognize my own voice.

“That’s it, scream my name loud enough that your neighbors know who fucking owns you,” he growls, bucking his hips over and over until I finally start to come down.

Before my body completely falls lax, he picks me up by the waist and flips me over onto my stomach, slamming back inside me hard and quick.

My arms fail and my face falls to the bed as he thrusts into me from behind.

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