breaking her…that’s what true BDSM is all about. The shallow one night stands I have don’t really lend themselves to forming the type of intimacy I’m after.”
“Intimacy…? You …?” I giggled drunkenly. If there was one thing I’d managed to figure out about Hayden Slate, it was that he was a commitment-phobe. He slept around, had given up dating ages ago and even deflected my questions when the mood struck him.
“You’re in dangerous territory,” he growled.
I snorted. Then I propped myself up on my elbow to look at him, my tone more somber. “If you’re looking for a deep connection like that, then why not just find a girlfriend?” I asked. It would, after all, make the most sense.
“That’s not an option for me,” he retorted, that wall I’d come to recognize going up again.
I rolled onto my stomach with my head near the side of the bed closest to Hayden. My long hair hung down, lightly grazing the floor. I reached out and grabbed the tie that dangled loosely around his neck, using it to reel him in. “Can you at least kiss me?” I asked when our faces were only inches apart. “Please?”
He obliged before I’d even finished speaking, grabbing hold of my face and giving me what I’d asked for and then some. The ferocity of his kiss was startling and when we pulled apart I was left momentarily breathless, stunned and delighted by his ravenous appetite for me. It was certainly reciprocated. I wanted him so bad it hurt.
He sat on the edge of the bed then, leaning down to untie his shoes and remove his socks. “Thank God for that,” I giggled as I crawled up behind him on the bed and wrapped my arms around his muscular torso. “I don’t think I could handle i t if you wore your socks to bed!”
Hayden rolled his eyes and allowed me to unbutton his shirt from behind. Then I slipped it off of him, tossing it aside without a second thought. I was so eager that it was almost overwhelming. The gorgeous, mysterious man stood up then and I began to reach for his belt buckle, but he pounced on me before I had a chance to undo it.
I let out a startled cry but he silenced me by pressing his lips to mine.
As he kissed me, Hayden laid me back on the pillows and slid his hand up my thigh. I parted my legs to give him full access as he explored the lace top of my black thigh highs. The higher his hand travelled, the higher the hemline of my silky black dress was raised. When I felt it bunched up around my navel and knew I was lying there with my red lace panties on full display, a thrill went through me.
Hayden’s finger brushed against the front of my panties, touching me though the thin fabric. My breath caught in my throat and I tilted my hips toward him, wanting more. I didn’t have to wait long to get it.
His hands travelled higher and his fingers hooked underneath the waistband of my panties. Then he peeled them down like he was unwrapping a present. I blushed hotly as I laid there before him completely exposed, but I made no move to cover myself. I wanted it. It was time.
“God, you’re so sexy,” Hayden breathed as he stared down at me. Then he leaned forward until his face was near my smooth shaven mound. “I have to taste you.” With that, he spread my soft folds apart and buried his face in my sex.
“Oh!” I cried out as I felt Hayden’s hot breath on my privates. His tongue slid over my sensitive flesh, lapping the juices from my slick slit before delving into my clenching orifice. I groaned as he fucked my pussy with his mouth, writhing wantonly beneath him. I’d never imagined receiving oral sex could feel so good – and he certainly seemed to know what he was doing!
“Mmm,” he groaned, making it known that he enjoyed being between my thighs just as much as I loved having him there. He licked my intimate flesh greedily as though he just couldn’t get enough of me. His enthusiasm only