Page 23 of Hard to Love

Hardy: Thayer.

Laughing as I open the front door, he stands there looking at his phone. His eyes snap up once he realizes I’m standing in front of him. He’s freaking hot. Black, beat-up jeans with a black, sleeveless Panthers t-shirt. My nostrils flare when I take a much-needed ragged breath, his cologne, clean and masculine, finishing me off.

His green eyes are dark, although there’s a spark in them, still making them shine. He pulls the side of his mouth into a crooked grin, leaving me breathless and in need. Without a word, he moves inside the door, shutting it behind him.

It’s then I see he’s brought a duffle bag, and my eyes flicker between it and his gorgeous face. I watch as his smile fades, replaced with a dark desire burning inside him. My mouth goes dry just from looking at him, and the feeling in my core intensifies.

I hear his bag hit the floor about the time his hands grab me. His body presses against mine as he takes my mouth. Forcing his way between my lips with such wanton power, I can only moan my appreciation for his enthusiasm.

Toeing his Chucks off with slight separation between us, he moves fluidly toward me. Pushing me against the wall, his knee wedged between my thighs. The friction ignites a fire in my core, burning me with sexual angst. I need to feel him in me. I want him to fuck me.

As I wrap a leg around him, he doesn’t wait for another vantage point. He slides his hands under my ass and hauls me up to his rigid torso. I curl my other leg around his waist as he carries me to my bed.

Chapter Thirteen

Hardy

There’s no preamble. We drag, rip, and tear away clothes from each other as quickly as we can. Needing to be close as soon as possible, we spend no time talking. We both know this is right; it’s what we want. Thayer lays beneath me, breathtakingly gorgeous.

Her hair is knotted on her head, and I just want it down to twist my fingers in. Reaching up, I pull the band until it falls, spreading across the bed behind her. Her eyes sparkle as her bottom lip grows crimson in color from her teeth sinking into it. She begins to squirm beneath me as I appraise her, naked and wanting.

Leaning in, I run my tongue across her lips until she opens them and her legs. She moans in unison with me as I growl when I slide a finger into her. Wet and pulsating, she grinds down, making my palm rub against her clit. She pants when I slip a second finger in, working her against my palm as my fingers explore her deeply.

Moving from her mouth, I suck her pebbled nipple into my mouth and increase the friction with my hand on her pussy. Whimpering, she grips the sheets trying not to bite a hole in her lip. Needing to hear her come, I bite down on her breast when I place the third finger in her wet center.

Thayer’s hips rise from the bed, increasing the pressure on her clit. I take the cue and lap at her hardened nipple with my rough tongue. My eyes are glued to her as she comes undone at my hand. Her fingers straighten as she bucks. Letting go of her lip, my name rolls from her mouth like a religion.

Laying over her just as she begins to come down from her orgasm, my cock bobs, licking her wet core with his head, purple with need. I waste no time entering her slowly until I’m fully loaded, deep in her. Her orgasm helping me to slide without resistance. Her hymen breaks as I push my steel-laden head through her depths, sinking into the end of her.

Her eyes slowly open, finding mine locked on hers. Her face is flushed, bringing a smile to my face. I did that to this incredible woman, who, for whatever reason, believes me to be worthy of her. Her future. Her love. I’ll be damned if I let her down.

“Are you going to move, or do I need to roll you over and do it myself?” she chides as she traces my features with her finger.

“Slowly, baby. I was letting you acclimatize before starting. I hope I didn’t hurt you.” Taking her mouth before she can answer, I move my hips, circling inside her as she loosens so I can slide in and out of her, covered in her orgasm.

“Oh, God. Hardy that feels so good. More,” she demands as she drags her well-manicured nails up my back while her heels dig into my ass. Right now, I’d do any damn thing she asked of me.

“Are you sure, hun? We can go slow.” I’m a man; of course, I want to fuck her brains out, but this is her first time. Anything she wants is what we’ll do.

“I’m sure. I need to feel you, please, fuck me.” She squeezes her thighs against my ribs when she moans from my cock jumping inside her.

“This time, but next time I plan to savor every inch of you,” I say, taking her mouth as I lift her hips, wedging my thighs under her.

Sliding into her slowly, we build a rhythm as she pulsates around me. Pulling me more profound with every clench and release of her wet pussy. I grunt as my thrusts become more predominant, sliding out so that my head barely sits inside her until I push fast and hard, deep into her. Filling her completely.

Our fierce desire making us race for release. I want to stay inside her all night, but there’s no way I can hold out a minute longer when she convulses beneath me as her second orgasm rips through her body. Latching on to me, she finds my mouth and begins to suck on my tongue. Her warm cream spreads over my cock, making me spill into her, pumping my long-awaited orgasm into her pussy. I’m greedy, so I dig into the mattress, forcing her clit to rub against me, igniting another orgasm from her, singing praises as my name escapes through her moans and my grunts. Her body twitches as she comes down, popping her eyes open to meet mine.

“Fuck, that was so worth the wait.” A smile lights her face bringing the same reaction from me.

“Glad to hear it. Thank you.” Kissing her deeply, I roll to my side, bringing her with me.

“For what?” she queries.

“Giving me the honor, although I’m not sure I deserve it.” She tightens her arm around my waist.

“I love you. No matter how scary that sounds to you, it says to me, you were more than worthy.” Releasing her grip, she sighs.

We lay there, silent and sated. Her warm body snuggled into the crook of my arm, hair a mess and smiling. I’m lost in the memory of being inside her when she moves away.