Chapter 13

chapter

thirteen

Mills

"I feel so stupid."

Hayden replies, "Don't talk about my girl that way."

He takes my hand in his and kisses the center of my palm.

"I should go. I don't know why I came over here to yell at you. It was really nice what you did," I say.

"But I should have checked with you first," Hayden says, sliding his lips over to the tender spot between my thumb and forefinger.

"It was a nice surprise," I rasp. "The nicest thing anyone had ever done for me."

Hayden looks too good in those pajama bottoms and no shirt. He's already caught me staring twice.

I circle my arms around his shoulders, pulling him down for a kiss.

"Peter really freaked me out, Hayden," I say, trembling.

"He's not going to bother you anymore." His breath is hot on my neck. "You're so pretty and soft everywhere. You're mine to protect."

I smirk up at him. "Some places can take a pounding."

"Let's go, Mills."

He takes my hand and leads me down the hall to the bedroom.

He stands at the end of the bed, and I hook my thumb into the waistband of his pajama pants. With one tug, I discover he's wearing no underwear.

"I sleep naked," he explains when he sees my reaction. "I threw these on when I decided I couldn't sleep. I've been wearing a hole in the floor while waiting for you to call or text."

I tease, "You put on pants for me? Would you have answered naked for the milkman?"

"The milkman? Is this 1974?"

I roll my eyes. "Fine. UPS driver."

He shrugs. "You're weirdly obsessed with deliveries. Tell you what, if a UPS driver shows up, I could be talked into a threesome."

"Shut up," I laugh, letting Hayden's pajama bottoms fall to the floor.

I take in the sight of his erect cock bobbing as Hayden kicks his pajama bottoms out of the way. His penis is long and veiny, its dark pink color contrasting against his tanned lower stomach.

Dropping to my knees, I wrap my mouth around the tip of his cock. I kiss and suckle on it, trying to judge if I can fit it all in. Damn, now would be a good time for some free lube.

His hand feels good in my hair, guiding me up and down as I take in more and more of his hard length, inch by inch.

I open my throat to take more of him in, ready to swallow him whole.

A low growl fills the room, and the next thing I know, I'm under Hayden on the bed.

No one has ever tossed me around with this much speed and strength.

With no further overture or foreplay, Hayden notches his cock inside my hole, and I gasp.

"Tell me if it's too much, too fast."

"Everything about you is too much, too fast. Why stop now?"

I hook my ankles together at Hayden's lower back and guide him in deeper with my grip.

He thrusts inside, and he feels so good and so right I know I'm ruined for anybody else.

"I knew it would be this good. I knew you'd be mine. Say it."

I don't know what comes over me but I echo every word.

"I'm yours, Hayden."

"All mine."

My slick, heated cunt takes every thrust.

His thrusts are powerful while his kiss is hungry and claiming. I can take everything he has to give me and more.

"Yours."

"I'm gonna make all your dreams come true, Mills. Just you wait."

Hayden reaches down between our bodies and thumbs my clit, matching the rhythm of every thrust.

His thrusts reach a crescendo, and he surges into me, filling me with his seed.

Hayden buries his face in my shoulder and roars out a curse as the hot jets of his cum fill me. I bear down, drawing out every last gasp of pleasure from this man.

"I thought I was obsessed with you before," he says on a shuddering breath. "You've hollowed me out, Mills."

And I don't let him pull out. He laughs when I hold tight, gripping him close with my tangle of limbs.

"I'm glad you came over," he says. "Because you're never leaving."

We're both slick with sweat and out of breath. Hayden holds me close as we talk about the next steps.

"But all my things are at my apartment," I say.

"Not a problem," Hayden says. "I'll be going to get the rest of your things tomorrow. You can stay here; you don't have to deal with that Peter guy anymore."

"No," I say, sitting up. Hayden pushes a lock of hair from my face.

"Are you sure?"

"I said before I don't want to lose myself, and I meant it. I'm not afraid of him. But I will go and talk to him. And I'll give everyone at the dog park the heads-up that he might be a potential dog stealer.

"Of course," Hayden says

He dips his head down to kiss my forehead, and the way he toys with my hair nearly puts me to sleep.

"I don't want to stop doing comedy," I say.

He draws back, surprised to hear me say this.

"I would never ask you to stop doing anything you want to do."

I rest my cheek against Hayden's brawny chest.

"I want to stay who I am."

Hayden adjusts himself on the bed so he can look into my eyes.

"Do you know why I followed you home from the airport?"

I smile. "Because I'm hot and also nice."

"Because I could see your sparkle. You have something special about you that made me fall for you right away."

"Tens of thousands in student debt? Car with crappy air conditioning?"

He laughs. "No. And it had nothing to do with how nice you were to me. It's just in the air around you. I can't explain it. I saw you, and we talked for those five seconds. I knew you were the person I was missing in my life. For a long time, I've wanted someone to share all the good things in my life with."

That's about the best thing anyone has ever said to me.

I smile up at him.

"It's official. I think I'm ready for the next step in our relationship."

He laughs again. I will never get tired of hearing him laugh like that. "Are you sure? It's kind of a big deal."

"It's a crazy-fast big deal," I say with a nod.

"It's a scorching, crazy-fast big deal."

"It's absolutely delusional," I say, kissing his lips. "But I'd rather live in a delusion that makes me feel the way you do."

Because truly, reality has never felt this good.