I don’t touch her the entire elevator ride up. I know if I touch her even in the slightest, I won’t be able to hold back. I step up to the front door, and as I slide the key in to unlock, I feel her hands, palms spread, rise up my sides around to the front of my abs and slowly back down over the hard bulge in my pants, exerting a groan from my mouth. Either she is ready for us to go all the way, or she just really feels like being savage and torturing me. Tonight is going to end with my cock releasing in her though—whether it’s her mouth or her pussy is up to her. I plan to worship every inch of her either way.

I compose myself long enough to open the door and let us into the apartment. I am thankful that Kyler is still at the bar. I spin around, catching her off guard, and claim her mouth with mine. I suck on her lower lip, pulling it into my mouth. She lets out a soft whimper, and if my dick wasn’t hard enough already, he just wanted to prove a point that he could get even harder.

I reach up under her ass and lift her, and she wraps her legs instinctively around my waist. I don’t break the kiss once walking back to my bedroom. I shut the door with my foot. I slowly set her down to her feet in front of the bed, and the closeness of her body against mine causes me to shiver. Her body feels so good pressed against mine.

Her hands slide under my shirt, and the tips of her fingers apply pressure against my abs as her nails scrape their way over them. As her hands make their way back down, her fingers trail the top of my jeans. I reach for the hem of her shirt and look into her eyes for permission. Once we go there, there’s no going back.

She nods, and I lift the shirt over her head, exposing her purple bra. She reaches for the buttons of my shirt and slowly undoes each one. Haylee runs her hands along my shoulders and pushes the shirt off. When I reach around to unhook her bra, I pull her flush against my skin so that I can feel her soft flesh against mine. I trail kisses along her jaw and neck down her chest, finally finding her hard nipple. I trace my tongue around one before pulling the hard bud between my teeth, causing my girl to begin to pant heavily. Her hands grip the back of my head, and she threads my hair between her fingers tightly to keep my head in place and feasting on her gorgeous tits.

I push her back on the bed, then unsnap the button on my jeans before discarding them and my boxers on the floor. I join her on the bed and see that she has already taken off her leggings and panties. My girl is lying naked on my bed, ready and waiting for me.

Haylee Hanks is naked and in my bed.

I watch as her eyes peruse my naked body, narrowing in on my cock. When her eyes meet mine again, she has pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.

Is she as nervous as I am?

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.”

I crawl up toward her, placing kisses along her thighs, her hips, her belly button and up until I find her juicy, plump lips. There is no going back at this point.

“Zach.” Haylee breathes my name as she arches her back, pushing her body against mine as I gently suck on the skin between her neck and shoulder.

My hand reaches down and strokes her clit in a circular motion, applying the slightest amount of pressure. Two of my fingers slide inside her wet folds as my tongue slips into her mouth. I know I need to be inside her before I blow my load right here. I reach for a condom from the nightstand and unwrap it, placing it over my dick. My eyes seek hers, and I can see she is nervous. She’s biting her bottom lip, an action I know we both do. I’ve never done it more than I have the past few months. This girl makes me lose my mind in both the good and bad way. Now I finally get to have her.

“Baby, we don’t have to do this.”

“No, no, I want you. I want you so bad it hurts. Please, Zach. I need you inside me.” She cups my cheek, and her touch feels as though it’s leaving a permanent mark on my skin.

I know that once we go down this road, things will never be the same. I don’t think I want them to ever change after this.

I kiss her harder and with more passion than I ever have as I line my cock up with her entrance. I lace our fingers together and place them over her head. She is already so soaking wet that it’s easy for me to enter her, but I choose to take my time, savoring every moment. Our eyes meet and don’t leave each other as I slowly slide inside her. I’m not even sure if either of us blinks.

Holy shit, this feels amazing. There is no awkward adjusting to my size once I am fully inside her; it’s as if we’re made for each other.

Sliding in and out of her, I’m overcome with emotion. I’ve been with plenty of women before but never like this. I should say, I’ve fucked plenty of women, but this, with Haylee right now…no, this isn’t fucking. This is making love.

“Fuck, Hails, you feel so good.”

Her back arches up as I press deeper inside her.

“Zach, just like that,” she cries out as her head falls back against the pillow.

In and out.

In and out.

In

and out. Her pussy begins to contract around my cock. Haylee’s nails dig into the skin of my bicep as she screams my name. The feeling of her orgasm, along with all the feelings inside me, makes me follow her right over the edge. The only sound in the room is the sound of our heavy breathing. There is a thin layer of sweat over both of us. That was the most incredible experience of my life.

I lean my forehead against hers.

“Hi.”

“Wow, that was…”

I don’t let her finish that statement before I place a tender kiss on her forehead. My lips linger, not wanting to separate from her. If I could keep her here forever, I would. I slide out of her, already missing her touch, and get up to dispose of the condom in the trash can. Returning to the bed, I get under the covers and pull Haylee against me, wrapping her in my arms. She doesn’t say much. Was that as intense for her as it was for me? For the first time in a long time, I feel like things are going to be okay.

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