with desire. From the playful glint in her eyes as we talked politics or football. It was like living with my best friend, if there had been sexual tension thrown into the mixture to makes us both a little bit insane.
My feelings for her were so new and raw. I still wasn’t sure what was real and what was being driven by desire. It was undeniable that I found her insanely attractive. The evidence stood proudly between us through the soft fabric of my sweatpants. It was one reason I’d spent so much time in the safety of my wranglers around here. At least with them, you couldn’t make out the fact that I sported a raging boner every time Hailey walked into the room.
“Listen, I know we have a lot of things to figure out and this is new for both of us, but the other night was amazing.”
“That wasn’t supposed to happen.” She blushed.
I tilted her chin up. “Do you regret that it happened?”
“No, absolutely not,” she whispered. “I don’t know what this is between us, but that doesn’t mean I regret what we did. We are stuck together for the next several months. There is no reason we need to be miserable.”
“I just don’t want you to think I’m leading you on,” I told her. “I know that you don’t want to be here any longer than you need to be.”
She hesitated. “Listen, right now we are doing good, why push it? There isn’t anything wrong with two adults who enjoy each other’s company having a good time.”
Still, she turned away from me, facing the sink again. I ran my hand up her back, catching the hem of her dress with my thumbs and lifting it up to her waist. Her legs spread apart, my cock throbbing to plunge between her perfect cheeks to the wet garden beneath. She pressed her backside against my straining member as I groaned, and my fingers pulled her back harder.
When she let go of the counter, I was sure she was going to pull away. My breath caught in my chest as she slid her underwear down to her thighs. I couldn’t stop myself as I pulled out my shaft, plunging it deep into her tight body as she gasped and bounced forward. Letting her take control, I waited for her to slowly rock back and forth on my slick manhood.
I throbbed inside of her, stretching her body as she lifted herself up on the counter. I wasn’t ready to come yet; I had to have more. Despite my desire, I pulled away, pulling up her shorts and dropping her dress. Her cheeks were flushed a beautiful shade of red. Turning her back to face me, I leaned forward, kissing her gently.
The night before, we’d been buried in a deep fury of passion, but everything felt different now. The heat was still there, but I knew we had the time to explore each other’s bodies now. I was going to find every spot on her body that made her shudder, shake, and moan until she was melting in my hand. My cock throbbed, but it would have to wait.
“Is something wrong?” she asked.
I shook my head. “Everything is perfect. But I want to take my time with you. You deserve to be handled with care.”
“Oh yeah?” Hailey gave me a playful wink.
“Yeah,” I grinned.
With a hopeful heart, I took her hand and led her to my bedroom. She didn’t pull away from me, the butterflies in my stomach flipped. Hailey took shallow breaths, her beautiful lips pouting as she reached for my waist, and I gently pulled her hands away. If her fingers touched me, it would be my undoing. I wanted to make it last.
I slipped the dress from her shoulders, letting it spill down to her hips as her breasts bounced. I covered her nipple with my mouth, tugging at it until she moaned softly and pressed her body against me. My face was buried between her chest. I’d thought about this moment all day.
Dropping to my knees, my mouth sought out the soft folds of her garden, lapping at her nectar as she quivered beneath my tongue. I flicked at her bead, my fingers running between her legs as she quickly parted them for me. She was wet, her desire making my own need painfully press against its restraints. Slipping my finger into her body, she tightened around me as her breathing became labored.
There was no way I