Page 118 of Blinded By Hate
“Hayden, please?”
I move my lips away from her and start kissing towards her neck. “Tell me, princess,” I whisper against her neck, giving her soft and sensual kisses. “Tell me how bad, princess.” I start trailing my kisses down her neck to where her nipples are poking through her thin tank top.
“Oh my God,” Jaclyn whispers, moving her head to the side and closing her eyes shut. I bite her nipple through the tank top and she arches her back and presses her breasts against me.
“You really did miss me, huh? No one knows your body better than I do.” I nip her nipple. “Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me how bad you want me to make this pussy mine all over again.”
“Touch me, Hayden. Please, I-I can’t. I need you,” she begs as I finally spread her lips and press my thumb on her clit. “Oh,” she moans, each time I rub her clit. Her hips rock against my hand. She was so ready and desperate to come, for me to give her an orgasm.
I thrust one finger inside her and she sucks in a breath, her face filled with pure ecstasy. Jaclyn is soaked and I easily slide in another finger, going so deep past the knuckles. I use my other hand to cover her mouth as I take her nipple in my mouth again. I bite her nipple making her squirm and moan in my hand.
“Oh God, Hayden,” she mumbles against my hand as I play around with her g-spot, going deeper and forcing my fingers even farther just so I can bring her to where I need her.
She is still the same girl from college. I still know how to show her the world and even the stars. Playing with her body always used to be my favorite pastime in college.
I realize I should never take Jaclyn for granted ever again.
Because I could one day lose her and never get her back.
I lean up to her lips and take my hand off her. I press my lips against hers and say, “I need to feel you come.”
“I’m close,” she says against my mouth.
“Yea?”
“Yes,” she moans before I take my hand away from her pussy. “No, Hayden!” she yells.
I take off her shorts and underwear. I shove her black underwear in her mouth. “Keep that there. Can’t risk Junior waking up.” I take off my shorts and sweatshirt, throwing them somewhere on the floor behind me.
I would move us to the bed but I’m too impatient to feel her.
I need to feel her wrapped around me, desperate to come.
I settle between her legs and part them further, holding them against the floor. I look at her and see her staring at me with a lustful look in her eyes, a desperate look that says to just start fucking her.
The moment I thrust inside her, all the way in, Jaclyn clenches onto me tightly and screams, or at least tries to with her underwear in her mouth.
“That’s it,” I moan, pulling out and thrusting back in harder, pounding into her as if she’s some doll but I can’t help it. “Your pussy knows exactly who she belongs to, princess.” I squeeze her hips and Jaclyn holds onto my arms, her nails digging into my arms, probably digging deep enough to make me bleed.
Jaclyn clenches onto me tightly. I remove the underwear from her mouth and lean down, smashing my lips against hers. Jaclyn’s orgasm catches up and she comes around me with a muffled scream against my mouth.
“Hayden, Hayden, Hayden,” she repeats my name as if it’s a prayer and I’m her god.
Her whole body is tightening and her nails are digging into my skin deeper. I thrust into her faster, my orgasm slowly coming up.
I pound into her through her orgasm, hitting that spot over and over. It doesn’t take long for me to shoot my load inside. I trail my kisses down Jaclyn’s neck as she closes her eyes and takes a minute.
She’s always been like that with sex, taking a minute to come down while I just kiss her wherever I see fit. Sometimes putting hickeys on her while she doesn’t notice or have the energy to tell me to stop.
I pull out of her and look between her legs seeing my cum dripping out of her. I press my thumb to her pussy, massaging her clit and our cum mixes together before thrusting it back inside her. Jaclyn shudders and moans softly.
“I like when you do that,” she whispers. I look at her face seeing that she’s flushed and there’s some sweat on her forehead. “Pretty sure that’s how I got pregnant with Junior when you did that.”
“I don’t want you to miss a drop.” I lean down and press my lips on hers. “Plus I’m trying to get you pregnant again so I can experience it with you.”
“We aren’t having four kids.”
“Wanna bet?” I smile through the kiss.