Her hair hangs in long waves down her back, and her long-sleeved top does nothing to hide her curves. I make my way over to see what they’re doing, and I’m filled with pride when I hear her talking shop with the mechanic.
She knows her stuff. Her dad was amazing to teach her about cars, giving her a gift that will always ensure she can handle shit like this on her own. She doesn’t need me, and at times, that’s what scares me.
But then she turns to look at me, and I realize even though she may not need me, she wants me. She has feelings, just like mine.
“Hi,” she greets, springing toward me and wrapping her arms around my neck. It seems everyone knows about us because our show of affection is met with whoops and cheers.
“I missed you, speedy,” I tell her honestly.
She smiles up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I missed you more.” Her lips mold to mine, and once again, the guys cheer us on with laughs and shouts of approval.
“Are you ready to head out?” I ask her. It’s almost five, and I’m hungry—for both dinner and my girl. The plan was to go to a restaurant, but right now, all I can think about is getting her back to my place so we can enjoy each other again.
“See you later, guys.” She waves at the team, and we’re out. In the car, I turn on the engine and glance over at her. A smile graces her lips, and I’m so tempted to steal another kiss, but that can wait until we get to my apartment.
“Did you have a good day?”
“Yeah, I miss being at the track, but with this being my final year of school, I need to focus,” Haelee informs me, and I realize she’s right. That means she’ll be busy with her studies, and we may have less time together.
“I have to be honest. I missed you today,” I confess.
“Are you being cheesy, Mr. Mercer?” Haelee teases. “Because I like that side of you.” The happiness emanating from her makes my chest fill with affection. I never want to see her cry.
“There’s a lot more where that came from, and I have it waiting at home.” My tone is filled with warning, and she playfully snakes her hand over my crotch, earning her a growl of approval.
“If you keep that up, you’re going to have to take care of it for me,” I remark. Casting a quick glance at Haelee, I note the pink on her cheeks. She doesn’t move her hand. Instead, she slowly teases by stroking my hardening cock through my sweatpants.
“Someone missed me,” she taunts, and I have to grit my teeth and grip the steering wheel to keep my focus.
“Haelee.” Her name is a warning on my lips, and a soft laugh falls from her mouth. It doesn’t take me long to get to the apartment block and quickly pull into the lot. Once the engine is off, I lean over and grab her face. “Naughty, naughty girl,” I accuse her. I kick the lever under the seat, pushing it back so I can pull Haelee over to straddle me. Her legs on either side, hands on my shoulders, I grin when she feels me between her legs.
“Kayden, we can’t do this here,” my girl hisses, her cheeks blooming a dark red, and I can’t help but chuckle.
“Oh, speedy, we can do anything anywhere I want.” My hands trail her thighs, sliding up, up, until I reach the apex of her body. She’s warm, and I’m sure if I were to dip my fingers into those panties, she’d be wet as well.
“Kayden, I’m serious.”
“So am I.” Tipping my head to the side, I regard her for a moment before I tease my finger along her pussy, earning me a dick-jolting whimper. Long lashes flutter against her cheeks as I tease my way up and down her panties. I stop for a moment before pressing down on her mound, right where her clit is. Her body undulates as I taunt her.
“Oh, god.” Haelee whimpers as she rubs herself on my hand.
“Such a naughty girl, taking your pleasure.” The huskiness in my voice causes the tone to turn gruff as I fight my own release. Just watching her makes me ache with the need to be inside her. To feel her pulse around me.
Haelee shivers, her body shaking in my arms as I wrap her in my warmth. Her breath comes in short spurts as she leans in to hold me. “You’re a bad man.”
“I’m a good boyfriend,” I mumble in her hair. “Now, we’re going upstairs so you can come on my cock.” She moves reluctantly back into her seat as she looks at me with glassy eyes. “What?”
“You’re so demanding.” With a laugh, she quickly exits the car because she knows if I catch her, she’ll get a spank on that ass for her sassiness. I follow her seconds later, and while the elevator takes us up to my floor, I pull her in for another deep kiss, which makes her tremble in my arms.
Once we’re deposited into the hallway leading to my apartment, I lace my fingers with Haelee’s and tug her into the living room, kicking the door shut. We’re all hands and mouths. Clothes scatter in every direction as I strip her, and she strips me.
Since we had sex the first time, she’s more confident in her actions, and I love it. Every second I spend with this woman is turning my life on its head. I stop for a second when she’s in just her panties. The black lace hugs her hips and hides that pretty pussy from me. But I can’t stop salivating when I take her in.
“Fuck,” I growl. “You’re beautiful.”
“I’m just me.”
“Baby,” I coo, stepping up to her. “I’ve been stuck. My life has been in a constant state of traction, tugging at me, pulling me in directions I didn’t know I wanted to be in. But since you …” My words falter because I can’t tell her what I want to. Fear holds the words from spilling.
“Since me?”
I nod. “Since you.” I steal her lips, tasting her flavor, her innocence and purity that’s a polar opposite to my shit. Our tongues dance in wild abandon, and my hands travel down to her pert ass. Gripping the fleshy globes, I pull her up against me, and she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist.
“I like it,” Haelee tells me.
“What?” I ask as I walk us to the bedroom, but I don’t set her on the bed. Instead, I head for the window and set her down.
“Since you,” she tells me.
“Turn your pretty little ass around,” I order, realizing what she means by those two words. It’s my way of telling her I love her, and she has read into it, just like I thought she would. I didn’t at all consider it, but my beautiful woman has.
“What now?” she questions over her shoulder, her long, curly hair teasing her apple-shaped bottom.
“Hands on the window. Push your butt toward me,” I order gruffly, and she fucking obeys, which only makes my dick harder. “Spread your legs.” Her feet inch wider, and I drop to my knees as I tug her panties down her stretched, slender legs.
Teasing my way up her thighs with my fingertips, I press a kiss to her ass before I grip the tanned cheeks and spread her open wide.
“Kayden—”
“Shh,” I silence her before teasing my tongue along her body, tasting her arousal. When my finger swirls the tight ring of muscle, Haelee tenses, but I plant more kisses on her thighs, her pussy, until she calms down, and I take my moment to inch my finger inside her.
“Kayden, please,” she pleads, and I can’t help but grin. I taunt her with my finger and my tongue, licking her tight pussy as it drips with arousal. Her flavor bursts on my tongue, and I devour her from behind. “Oh god, Kayden.” Haelee’s voice is a symphony of pleasure as she slowly rises to the peak.