“I need to go home and get Deacon... do some things around the house,” he tells me, trying to look everywhere but my chest. He isn’t doing a very good job. His eyes drop to my chest and I can see the heat behind his stare. “We’ll talk more in the morning baby, I love you.” He presses a quick kiss to my cheek and leaves, leaving me dumfounded.
Turning on my heel, I head upstairs and close the door as I walk into the bathroom. Removing the soaked clothes from my body I turn on the shower as hot as I can stand it and climb inside.
I’ve been lying in bed for hours, listening to the rain pound against this old tin roof. You’d think after so long it would’ve put me to sleep but no, I’ve tossed and turned to the point of frustration. My body seems restless along with my mind that’s preoccupied with Hale being a hundred feet from me. It’s like we were teenagers all over again. The thunder rolls and the lightning flashes outside the window, causing me to jump. I’ve loved thunderstorms since I was a child, always taking solace with Nan when they would pass through. Hurricane season is a normal thing in the south and basically a way of life. I hear a fist pound against the door through the sound of the storm and I dash from bed. Taking the stairs two at a time, I reach the door in record time and yank it open. Standing there in the pouring rain, drenched from head to toe is Hale. The water soaks through his shirt causing it to cling to his body and my nipples harden at the sight. God, this man is like my own personal sin. Hale stalks forward and backs me into the house. Cornering me like I’m the prey and he’s the predator. Once we’ve made it over the threshold he kicks it closed with his foot and pounces, grabbing the nape of my neck and pulling me forward as he captures my lips. His tongue slips inside my mouth and he tastes like whiskey and mint, a combination I never thought to find appealing, until now. I feel his teeth tug at my bottom lip, pulling it to him and sucking it into his mouth. I feel the wetness coat my panties and I groan against his mouth. Suddenly, I’m hoisted off my feet and pinned against the door. My legs automatically wrap around his waist and l can feel him hard against the one place I ache. I move my hips searching for friction to get relief and he breaks the kiss, bringing his forehead against my own.
“I couldn’t wait any longer. I laid in that fucking bed and thought about you so close to me, and I couldn’t wait. I had to be here with you, with you laid out beneath me and your skin against mine. God Ember you consume every thought in my mind. I feel like I’m losing it. I’m trying to take it slow, but I’m dying.” He pauses and I feel his lips so close to my own I can’t tell where his breaths begin and mine end.
“Bring me upstairs Hale; I need this just as bad as you do. I never asked for slow.” I whisper against his ear and he pulls me from against the door. I see him lock the deadbolt behind him and then he’s headed for the stairs, never letting my feet touch the ground. His lips touch some part of my body, always, and his hands drift lower to my ass, pressing my center against his hardness. My body is buzzing with desire and anticipation. Using his foot to nudge the door open, he lays me on the bed and reaches behind his head to pull his t-shirt off. His body is perfection. The muscles in his abdomen can be counted, and the tattoos on his chest paint a picture so beautiful, I can hardly stand it. I sit up and reach for the hem of the old ratty nightshirt I slipped on before bed, getting ready to toss it to the floor when he halts me-
“Don’t. That’s for me Sweet Girl. I can’t tell you how long I’ve dreamed of stripping you bare and sinking myself inside you. Don’t take that from me.” His voice sounds hoarse and tight, like his composure is barely there. Rising up to my knees I let it go and pull him towards me, pressing hot, wet kisses to his chest. “I’m trying not to lose control and to take it slow Em, but fuck I can’t wait to feel you move above me.” He tells me as he kisses a path down my neck, leaving a fiery trail in the midst. It’s as if I’m scorched. His lips leaving their mark on not just my body, but my soul. I feel his fingers brush against my thighs, causing a shiver to run down my spine as he reaches the hem of my shirt and pulls it above my head. My body is laid out bare for him beside the white lace panties I threw on earlier tonight. This man is wreaking chaos on my body, and I’m begging to be lost.
Hale
Her tight little body on display in front of me causes the last thread of restraint I had to snap. Pulling her to me, I assault her mouth with my own. I lay her down beneath me and bring my weight down on top of her. Weaving my fist in the hair that’s at her nape, I give it a jerk to the side to get better access to her neck. I feel her little hands grasping at my belt buckle, trying her hardest to get it loose. Fuck, those little pants leaving her mouth make my knees weak. She lets out a frustrated sigh when my belt buckle proves to be stuck. Ah, my sweet sassy girl. Chuckling, I begin my descent down her chest. Taking my time with each rosy peak. My mouth waters with the sight of them, hard and greedy for attention. Drawing it in my mouth, I suck and she thrashes below me, pleas falling from her lips as she pushes her fingers through my hair. That’s it baby, show me my feisty girl. Using my tongue, I trace down the flat plane of her stomach to her belly button and dip my tongue inside. I run my finger down the damp spot forming on those perfect little white panties. My dick aches knowing I put that spot there. The caveman inside me begs to be released. I want to mark her body, burying myself so deep inside her we become one. Letting my cum coat her insides.The spot where no other man will be. Using my tongue I lick her through her panties and her body bows from the bed. Moving her panties to the side I lap up her wetness with a broad swipe of my tongue. I close my eyes and silently thank Jesus for sending me my own personal slice of heaven. Her pussy tastes like the most delicious thing I’ve ever put on my tongue. I hastily slide them down her hips and toss them aside. Slipping my middle finger inside her I curl it in a come hither motion, rubbing against the spot that will have her gripping my hair wild... I devour her like she’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted, until I feel her walls tighten against my finger and I snatch my finger back, halting the orgasm that is trying to consume her body.
Her words come out breathless, “Really Hale? Jesus!” I chuckle against her thigh, nipping with my teeth and praying it leaves a mark.
“Sorry Sweet Girl, the next time you cum will be when I’m buried inside you.” I tell her as I begin kissing up her body. Suddenly, she sits up and I’m pushed flat onto my back. Her hands are against my chest and nails digging in as she straddles my waist, her pussy rubbing against my dick that is straining against my pants. The only barrier between us is the denim she is grinding herself against. Jesus I’ll cum in my pants if she doesn’t stop. Seeing her head thrown forward, her hair like a curtain between us. As she works herself against me, it’s enough to fucking do it. It reminds me how much things have changed not only between u,s but to us. She’s not the shy, little doe I once knew. The girl above me is confident, sexy, and brazen. Wrapping those soft brown locks around my wrist I pull her head up slightly. I want to see those baby blues staring back at me. Her fingers fumble with my belt and she finally yanks it free, pulling it loose and working the button open. Before I’m able to stop her, she slides her hand inside my boxer briefs and wraps around me. My dick pulses at her touch. Her eyes flare with desire as she frees me from my briefs. She uses one hand to yank them down and the other to run her thumb over the pre cum forming at the tip. My sweet sassy girl is taking charge. Fuck, she’s a goddess. I move her hand away and get up quickly, losing the jeans and briefs. Standing in front of her naked, her eyes travel the length of my body and she bites her lip. That fucking lip biting makes me want to bend her over my knee and spank her perfect little ass. I reach for her and lower her to the bed; our mouth’s taking anything that comes into reach. It’s a frenzy as we come together. Her nails dig into my back, urging me closer and I can feel her warm and wet, rubbing against my cock that aches to be inside her. Reaching for her hands, I thread them together and lift them to the headboard.