“Yes. Damn, Haley, I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.”
She leaned over him, bringing her mouth across his. She dipped her tongue into his mouth and kissed him thoroughly.
She reached between their bodies and grabbed his erection. “Feels like you’re ready again.”
“Baby, I was ready two minutes after I came.” Jayden lifted her onto his lap, making her straddle him. She sat back on her heels and grinned down at him.
He lifted his hands, caressed her cheek and trailed his fingers down to her breasts. Her blonde hair hung in waves across her slim shoulders. Her blue eyes shone like a woman satisfied.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?”
“So are you.” She grinned and pressed her breasts into the palms of his hands.
He chuckled.
She eased down the foot of the bed.
“Where are you going?” He sat up on his elbow. He wasn’t ready for her to go. And his cock certainly wasn’t ready for her to go either judging by how it was standing up at a ninety-degree angle.
“I’m showing you how gorgeous you are.” She slid between his legs and spread his thighs.
“Wait…” His heart froze in his chest. It was the last place he wanted her.
She looked up at him, only inches from his cock. Keeping her eyes on his, she bent and kissed his uninjured thigh.
His cock twitched.
She moved right toward his scarred thigh. Jayden dug his hands in the sheets to keep from pushing her away. He didn’t even like looking at the injury. He sure as hell didn’t want her examining it.
She slowly turned her mouth and licked his balls with the tip of her tongue.
“What are you doing to me?” Jayden shuddered. “I’m going to kiss it and make it better.” She turned her face, nuzzling her cheek against his scar before placing a gentle kiss on the rough skin.
His cock hardened to the point of pain, yet he forced himself to be still and watch her.
She kissed the twisted flesh. His heart clenched at the tender sight.
She ran her tongue along the length of his scar until she brushed against his balls.
“Damn, Haley.”
“Does it feel better?” she whispered, her breath tickling his balls.
“Yes,” he hissed out. Sweat popped out across his body as he strained not to touch her.
“Your scar isn’t ugly. It’s a sign of your strength. A sign of your courage.”
“Right now my strength isn’t that great. I’m not sure how much longer I can stay still with your mouth that close to me.” Jayden swallowed.
“Be good and maybe I’ll give you a treat.”
Holy fuck. Was his little virgin talking dirty to him? He gazed down at her, her lips an inch from his dick, her breath caressing his balls.
He threaded his hand through her silky blonde hair and gently tugged. “Haley, come here.”
She nuzzled his hand and turned her mouth towards his cock. Before she locked her lips around him she looked him straight in the eye.
“You come first.”
#
“Are you sure you still want to go out?” Jayden came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Yes, I’m sure.” She turned in his arms and gave him an eye roll. “I had sex Jayden, not open heart surgery.”
He frowned. “Yeah, but it’s your first time and you may still be hurting.”
“I’m not hurting. Just sore in all the right places.” She waggled her eyebrows at him. Deep down her heart tugged at how considerate he was being.
“Did I hurt you?” He cupped her cheek. Her heartbeat picked up speed.
“No, you didn’t hurt me. I should be asking you that. I might have bruised your penis.”
He closed his eyes and sucked in a breath.
Haley bit back a smile. “Ah, so I see you can take a licking and keep on ticking.”
“Stop talking like that.” He groaned. “Or we‘ll never make it to meet up with Braxton and Kate.”
Haley laughed. As much as she wanted Jayden naked, she had also been looking forward to hanging out at the bar with his friends. Hell, she’d been looking forward to just getting out again.
The past few months she’d felt like she’d been living in a cave, too scared to leave her dorm room. She even worried about what she wore. One wrong move and she could piss off her stalker and get something worse than love letters.
She shook her head and glanced down at her designer jeans and fitted red top. She’d decided to wear her favorite red heels. When she’d walked into the living room earlier she could tell from the way Jayden was looking at her, that she’d made the right choice in her outfit.
“No way. We are not missing the opportunity for me to kick your ass in pool.”
He arched a brow. “Kick my ass? I’d like to see that.”
“Want to make a bet?” She grabbed her red purse and slung it over her shoulder.
“What did you have in mind?”
She crossed her arms. “If I win, you take me dancing. “ She stuck her finger in the air. “And you actually have to dance. You can’t pay someone else to do it.”
“Fine. But if I win, you have to go skinny dipping with me.”
She smiled. “Fine.”