“You’re just saying that because you like the easy access to kiss me.”
“Hm.” He reached down, his hand slipping inside the slit in my skirt to grab my thigh and lift it. “It’s a nice bonus.”
“Hayden…”
“What do you want, Sunday School?”
“Everything.”
“Hold on tight.” He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, burying my face against his neck as he carried me straight up the stairs.
I expected him to go for the bedroom, but instead, he turned toward the balcony that overlooked one of the living rooms.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.”
He set me on my feet and spun me around so I was facing the two-story-high wall of glass that offered a stunning view of the city. “Bend over with your feet apart,” Hayden ordered.
I obeyed, curling my fingers around the bars of the railing, more so I had something to hold on to than for balance.
I both heard andfeltHayden drop to his knees behind me. His hands ran up my legs in a slow, sensual exploration. He pressed soft kisses and bites along the backs of my thighs and over my ass cheeks.
“Hayden.” I gasped as heat flooded my veins until I felt like I was on fire.
“Yes, baby?”
“Please.”I needed more, needed him to soothe the inferno that was consuming my body.
I felt his chuckle against my core, and then his tongue was running over my panties, so close to what I needed and so very much not enough.
“Don’t move or I’ll stop,” he murmured. “Okay?”
“Okay,” I breathed.
One of his hands latched onto my hip, his touch almost hard enough to leave a mark, while his other hand pushed my panties aside. And then his tongue wassweeping up my slit in one long stroke, making me see stars.
I think I moaned, but I honestly wasn’t sure of anything at this point. Hayden’s tongue was relentless as he thrust it in and out of me in a measured rhythm that drove me crazy. I could feel myself getting wetter, and Hayden’s movements turned frantic, like he was trying to make sure he didn’t miss a single drop.
He groaned against me. “You taste so good.”
“Hayden, please. I need more.”
“Mmm.” He made a satisfied sound and then added his fingers to the mix. He toyed with my folds, teasing and torturing me beforefinallythrusting two deep inside me.
I couldn’t help the cry that tore out of me at the feeling of fullness, but I didn’t have time to focus on that before his tongue was on my clit, licking and sucking like it was his favorite type of candy.
My thoughts scattered like dust on the wind. There was nothing but him and the feelings he was pulling out of me. I’d never felt so connected to another person, so overwhelmed by emotion—both happiness and fear.
I didn’t ever want the moment to end, but I couldn’t hold on forever. The pressure built and built until it crashed down in a wave of pleasure that took me under, shattered me apart, and left me floating somewhere in pure bliss.
“Sunday School?” Hayden murmured, rising to his feet and leaning over so his chest was pressed against my back.
“Mm?”
“Can you let go of the railing for me?”
