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“Noted,” Hayden said before moving his lips to my ear, then kissing down my neck and appreciating the neckline of my dress that scooped toward my cleavage. I buried my fingers in his hair, the silky texture grounding me in this place and time.

“Big fan of this dress,” he murmured, pulling one hand out from under my skirt to pull the neckline down, causing a braless tit to pop out. “Big, big fan,” he said, his eyes widening before tilting his head down to take my nipple in his mouth. I ground my hips into his lap, seeking the hand that lingered near my center, wanting more contact, more pressure, more something.

“I’d love to make you work for it, but maybe that’s how we’ll kick off the new year,” Hayden said, pulling my neckline down further to reveal my other breast, repeating the treatment on the other side. “Right now, I’d just really like to be inside of you.”

“Sounds like a plan to me,” I said, reaching down to the hem of my dress and pulling it off in one swift motion, wincing when the firm texture of the hem of my neckline rubbed over my hardened nipples, as the fabric freed itself from where Hayden had left it under my boobs.

“Sensitive?” he asked, both his hands now running up and down my body, tickling my sides and cupping my breasts.

“Like that wasn’t the plan. Too many clothes, Brandt.”

“Too little room for movement, Reid.”

I pushed my weight onto my knees, working at the button and zipper on his pants, while he got his sweater and undershirt up and over his head.

“Shoes and sock, Char.”

I growled, impatient at the obstacles slowing me down. I maneuvered myself backward, freeing his cock from his open pants, untying his laces while licking stripes up and down the stiff rod that popped out to greet me.

And they say you can’t truly multi-task, I thought, as I finished undoing the laces, needing my hands to help still Hayden’s cock, as my mouth bobbed up and down.

Hayden’s breaths came faster, and he yanked my hair, pulling me not-so-gently up and off the body part I was reacquainting myself with.

“That’s on me. I should have been more specific, but I’d rather finish inside your pussy, if that works with your plans.”

“All right, all right, if you must,” I said, winking to soften the blow. The sex seemed to only get hotter, but the joking remained the same. I stood up, shimmying my panties down my legs as Hayden toed off his shoes and lifted his hips to pull his pants and briefs down.

His pants were around his ankles when my panties hit the ground, and he looked up and froze, gazing at me.

“What?” I said, gazing down at him.

“It’s just… the glow of the tree, the city lights, you being you. You’re gorgeous, Char, and I can’t believe you’re mine.”

I lowered myself back onto this lap, knocking him back into gear to kick his pants the rest of the way off.

“Right back at ya, Hay,” I said softly, running my hand down his face. He turned his lips into my palm, placing the softest of kisses there, holding it for a moment with his eyes closed. His eyes locked back on mine, and I reached down to grab his cock once more, this time holding it so I could hover over it and lower myself down slowly.

Hayden’s hands grasped my hips, helping with the descent, and inch by inch, he slid back home. The stretch from this deep angle after a few weeks apart burned slightly, but Hayden moved his thumb to my clit, helping to relax my muscles and fully seat myself, my pelvis meeting his.

Hayden sucked in a breath, his eyes closed. “Fuck, I thought I had remembered how good you felt, all those nights with just my hand and your dirty texts, but I was wrong. This is better.”

I started to move up slowly, riding the full length of him until he was almost fully removed from my center. The grip on my hips tightened, Hayden’s teeth clenched, gritting out, “This isn’t going to be long.”

I leaned down to place a kiss on his shoulder before moving back and finding his eyes open, locking my gaze on his. “We have the rest of this year, and the next, and the next, and the next, and beyond, I hope.”

Hayden nodded. “I hope so too.”

“Then fuck me how you need me now, and get me there with you,” I issued the challenge, Hayden’s mouth dropping open.

“Sweet and sexy from one breath to the next. I’m a lucky guy,” Hayden said as his hips pistoned up, filling me again and causing my head to fall back.

We fell into a quick rhythm together, his thumb moving on my clit in time with his thrusts. From this angle, I felt extra full, and his cock hit that spot deep inside me. Now I was the one who wouldn’t last long.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hayden said in time with his thrusts.

“Let go, Hay.” He thrust up into me one more time and I felt the warmth of his release, his thumb still working at a firm and fast pace. The combination set me off the next moment, my walls clenching around his cock, extending his orgasm until I felt like I actually understood what romance novels meant when they said, “milked dry.”

I rested my head on Hayden’s shoulder as his arms wrapped around my back, one hand skating up and down from my shoulder blades to my lower back, as we returned to normal breathing together.

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