Page 49 of Undone (Wild Men 2)

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She nods frantically, and she scrambles off me so that I can get up. Hand in hand, we go back inside and climb up the stairs.

The black spots dancing in my eyes by the time we reach my floor are getting pretty damn annoying. I hate this concussion.

And I fucking love the bastard, too, because it brought Hailey back to me.

I open the door and haul her inside, then she drags me into the bedroom and shoves me toward the bed. I sit down and she straddles me, pushing me until I’m flaton my back and she’s filling up my world.

My mouth goes dry when she grabs the hem of her blouse and pulls it over her head. Her bra is black lace and her tits are right in my face.

Oh fuck…

My hips buck up. She’s sitting right on top of my aching cock, and the pressure is unbelievable. I grab her hips, shifting her, a groan going past my gritted teeth.

What this girl is doing to me…

But she has other ideas. She shimmies out of her pants and underwear, letting it all fall to the floor, unclasps her bra letting her tits spill out, and she grinds her naked pussy on top of my fabric-covered hard-on.

It’s driving me crazy with lust.

“Hay, oh shit…” I let go of her hips to grab her tits, feeling like a kid on Christmas day. I squeeze the soft mounds, play with her nipples, and she moans, her head falling forward. “You’re so damn pretty.”

Maybe I wasn’t that bad in a past life after all?

She writhes on top of me, and I can tell she’s close. “Kaden,” she whispers, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. Her hand slips between her legs. “Oh yeah.”

“Come here.” I release her tits to drag her closer. “I wanna taste you as you come. Want you to come on my tongue.”

I pull until she finally sits on my face, and I grunt happily as I finally get access to that sweet pussy. I spread her wider with my hands and lick and suck, torturing her clit, then adding two fingers inside her, until she comes hard, crying out my name.

Sweet like sugar.

She slumps over me, boneless, curling up on my chest with a smile on her face. “Jesus. I may never be able to move again.”

I kiss her hair, her forehead, lift a hand to my lips and nuzzle her fingers. “You will, because I’m not done with you yet.”

She slithers further down my chest, slippery like an eel. “I’d say it’s your turn.”

And she pulls down my zipper and yanks down my pants.

My briefs are tented to the point of breaking, my dick leaking and wetting the soft black cotton. “I can make it both our turns at the same time.”

“We never got around to having desert.” She winks at me as she sits up, pretty like a picture, then she bends over and mouths my hard-on over the fabric.

“Shit. Shit, Hay.” My hips come up, my dick trying to punch through the cotton to find her hot mouth. But then she pulls down the elastic, and takes me in her mouth, and my last traces of coherent thought vanish. “Ugh. Fuck. God.”

Hot, tight. Suction, pressure. Her tongue strokes the underside and my balls draw up.

I’m about to come like a fountain, so I push frantically at her shoulders. “Inside you,” I pant, surprised I find the words. “Now.”

She lets me out of her mouth with a soft pop and leans over me, her hand fisted around my cock. She guides the tip into her pussy and my eyes roll back in my head with pleasure as she sinks down on it, taking me inside her heat.

Oh man. The back of my skull hits the mattress once more, and I’m light-headed with all the blood pooling in my groin, with all the pleasure flooding my bloodstream, spreading down my back like fire.

She bends over me, bracing on my shoulders, her tits swaying. I grab them, and knead them, loving the feeling of them in my palms. She moans her approval, tightens around my cock, and it’s a mad spiral of pleasure, our bodies rubbing together, sliding, writhing, chasing after our release.

It’s close, the familiar burn behind my balls lets me know I won’t last much longer. My dick swells more, aching, and she moans, riding me faster, the smooth walls of her pussy closing in like a vise.

Jesus. Letting go of her tits, I reach between her legs and flick at her clit, even as my dick jerks and I start to come


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