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Lost in his essence, I touch him—his hair, his cheeks, his strong chest, sweeping my fingertips wherever feels right. He groans at that, exploring my mouth deeper, tasting minty, our tongues meeting stroke for stroke.
He prods my knee. "Lock your…" Kiss. "Ankles…" Kiss. "Around me…" Kiss.
I hardly register his words, too consumed by our connection, but do as I'm told, wrapping my legs around him without opening my eyes, only for them to snap open when he bucks his hips. I moan into his mouth when he slides his shaft up my center, rubbing my clit and coating his underside in my wetness. On his return, I rock against him, greedy for the sensations he brings.
I peer down, through the slight opening between our bodies, and watch as he sways again. Fuck, he's so big. There's no way I'll be able to take it all. I squirm against him, slipping along his length, the thought only driving my arousal higher.
"I want it, Hayden," I whine, feeling impossibly empty.
His lips twitch. "I can tell, baby. Listen to how wet you are." He sways faster, back and forth, ringing the sound of my slickness around us, mixing with the whimpers that fumble from my lips. "That's it, so needy for my cock. You want me to stretch you wide, Jules? Have you screaming for the whole crew to hear?"
"YES!" I grind against him, only for him to unlock my legs and pin my knees into the sofa, baring me to him. Panting from the sudden lack of skin-on-skin, I watch Hayden move with quick efficiency.
Reaching over my head, rummaging through his suit jacket, he retrieves something gold and square, which I quickly realize is a condom. Magnum XL prints across the foil packaging, right above For Her Pleasure. He tears it open with his teeth, shooting me a wink. My insides squirm. Could he be any hotter? In two seconds flat, the rubber cinches around his base, and his mouth is back to giving mine all its attention.
Nervous air floats about me when I feel his tip prod my opening, but I focus on his lips, his taste, until I'm begging for his entrance—
All the oxygen expels from my lungs, stolen by the immense pressure stretching my opening wide, wider than ever before, my mouth forming an O with the absence of any and all sound. But not Hayden—he grunts loudly, panting and shaking profusely, his brow lined with restraint.
Looking down at me, he trembles as he clutches the armrest. "So… tight…" he exhales, surprise plain on his features, while I can only meet his stare and put on a brave face, not letting the pain show. That is, until he withdraws to his tip, and an inkling of pleasure drips into my veins, and grows on his next entrance, chipping away at the sting.
"Fuckkkkk," he growls in my ear and pushes my knees down, driving in a little farther. I cry out on the intrusion, clutching his biceps as my insides stretch to compensate, clenching around him in response. "You feel…" His entire body quivers, sweat nicking his hairline. "Incredible…"
Confidence surges within me when the pain fully subsides. "Are you all the way in?"
He grins wickedly.
Uh, oh.
"Baby, I'm not even halfway."
Oh, shi—
His lips brush mine in a blinding kiss, his scent blasting through my senses, and he drives in deeper. I writhe against him, my wail muffling into his mouth.
"Shhhh, you can take me." He withdraws slowly, swelling newfound pleasure, before it vanishes as he sheaths back inside, opening me even more. "Such a good girl, stretching around my cock."
I whimper at the praise, which only drives him faster, inching farther and farther, until the pain dissipates completely and his hips smack against mine for the first time, stuffing me so full I wonder if he'll come out my throat.
"Fuckkkk, Haydennnnn."
Something carnal flashes in his eyes, his grip bruising my thighs, pinning me beneath his weight. "That's right, say my name." He bottoms out, holding it there, watching me writhe against him to no use, before withdrawing and driving to the hilt again.
Over… and over… and over…
"Please, Hayden," I mewl. "Pleaseeee…"
He smiles. "Please, what?"
Thrust. Hold… Thrust. Hold… Thrust. Hold…
"Fuck me… fuck me!" I scream, and it's enough to sever the final strand holding back his control.
Pushing off his elbows, hoisting himself upright, he wrenches out of me and immediately looks down at himself, grinning savagely. Confused, I follow the line of his stare, discovering the evidence of my lost virginity smeared in subtle red streaks along his condom.
But I can't gawk for long, before he grabs my hips roughly, flips me around until my stomach sinks into the cushion, and crashes his cock back into me.
My cry pierces through the air, then another, and another, as he shows me no mercy and blazes into me at full force, his hips clapping my ass with punishing resolve.
