cock through my sweatpants.
“Someone missed me,” she taunts, and I have to grit my teeth and grip the steering wheel to keep my focus.
“Haelee.” Her name is a warning on my lips, and a soft laugh falls from her mouth. It doesn’t take me long to get to the apartment block and quickly pull into the lot. Once the engine is off, I lean over and grab her face. “Naughty, naughty girl,” I accuse her. I kick the lever under the seat, pushing it back so I can pull Haelee over to straddle me. Her legs on either side, hands on my shoulders, I grin when she feels me between her legs.
“Kayden, we can’t do this here,” my girl hisses, her cheeks blooming a dark red, and I can’t help but chuckle.
“Oh, speedy, we can do anything anywhere I want.” My hands trail her thighs, sliding up, up, until I reach the apex of her body. She’s warm, and I’m sure if I were to dip my fingers into those panties, she’d be wet as well.
“Kayden, I’m serious.”
“So am I.” Tipping my head to the side, I regard her for a moment before I tease my finger along her pussy, earning me a dick-jolting whimper. Long lashes flutter against her cheeks as I tease my way up and down her panties. I stop for a moment before pressing down on her mound, right where her clit is. Her body undulates as I taunt her.
“Oh, god.” Haelee whimpers as she rubs herself on my hand.
“Such a naughty girl, taking your pleasure.” The huskiness in my voice causes the tone to turn gruff as I fight my own release. Just watching her makes me ache with the need to be inside her. To feel her pulse around me.
Haelee shivers, her body shaking in my arms as I wrap her in my warmth. Her breath comes in short spurts as she leans in to hold me. “You’re a bad man.”
“I’m a good boyfriend,” I mumble in her hair. “Now, we’re going upstairs so you can come on my cock.” She moves reluctantly back into her seat as she looks at me with glassy eyes. “What?”
“You’re so demanding.” With a laugh, she quickly exits the car because she knows if I catch her, she’ll get a spank on that ass for her sassiness. I follow her seconds later, and while the elevator takes us up to my floor, I pull her in for another deep kiss, which makes her tremble in my arms.
Once we’re deposited into the hallway leading to my apartment, I lace my fingers with Haelee’s and tug her into the living room, kicking the door shut. We’re all hands and mouths. Clothes scatter in every direction as I strip her, and she strips me.
Since we had sex the first time, she’s more confident in her actions, and I love it. Every second I spend with this woman is turning my life on its head. I stop for a second when she’s in just her panties. The black lace hugs her hips and hides that pretty pussy from me. But I can’t stop salivating when I take her in.
“Fuck,” I growl. “You’re beautiful.”
“I’m just me.”
“Baby,” I coo, stepping up to her. “I’ve been stuck. My life has been in a constant state of traction, tugging at me, pulling me in directions I didn’t know I wanted to be in. But since you …” My words falter because I can’t tell her what I want to. Fear holds the words from spilling.
“Since me?”
I nod. “Since you.” I steal her lips, tasting her flavor, her innocence and purity that’s a polar opposite to my shit. Our tongues dance in wild abandon, and my hands travel down to her pert ass. Gripping the fleshy globes, I pull her up against me, and she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist.
“I like it,” Haelee tells me.
“What?” I ask as I walk us to the bedroom, but I don’t set her on the bed. Instead, I head for the window and set her down.
“Since you,” she tells me.
“Turn your pretty little ass around,” I order, realizing what she means by those two words. It’s my way of telling her I love her, and she has read into it, just like I thought she would. I didn’t at all consider it, but my beautiful woman has.
“What now?” she questions over her shoulder, her long, curly hair teasing her apple-shaped bottom.
“Hands on the window. Push your butt toward me,”