I take the opportunity to look at the rest of her. My gaze travels over her pink cheeks, down to the hair stuck to her neck, and then settles on her breasts, which I can see through her wet, thin tank top. My dick hardens even further at the thought of cupping her perfect breasts and rubbing my thumbs over her pebbled nipples until she’s squirming in my hands.
My attention snaps back to Hailey’s mouth when she hits a particularly deep stroke. "Good girl," I murmur, holding her head in place and fully fucking her mouth at this point. The tears continue to roll down her cheeks.
Her nose finally reaches my stomach as the last of me sinks into her throat. She goes to pull back, but I stop her with the hand on the back of her head.
"Take it," I growl. "Take every inch." She’s squirming, but she stops trying to pull away. I feel her muscles relax as she accepts me completely.
"Fuck, that's so pretty," I murmur. I hold myself there for another second, then ease out from between her lips when I start to seriously worry I’m going to come from the sight. I damn near lose my mind when I see a strand of saliva stretching from the tip of my dick to Hailey's pink, swollen lips.
I growl and reach under her arms to jerk her up to her feet and press her against the door again with my body. I grip her hips and swallow her gasp, kissing her with a ferocity that I'm physically aching with in her presence.
"You're fucking perfect," I whisper against her lips.
Grabbing under her thighs, I lift her up so she can wrap her legs around my waist. I don't stop kissing her the entire way over to my bed. When I finally tear my lips from hers and lay her down, she's breathless and wriggling against my dick. I groan at the feeling of her being so turned on and responsive.
"I'm going to devour you," I tell her with a growl, unable to stop myself from kissing her again.
I'm wedged between her thighs, holding my weight on my forearms and trying to remind myself that I shouldn't just shred Hailey’s clothes from her body and push inside her as quickly as humanly possible. I need to take my time and make this exactly the kind of night that she’s been silently begging me for.
I finally rip my lips away from hers and begin trailing them along her chin and down her neck. When I reach the fabric of her tank top, I tease my tongue under the hem and smile when I feel Hailey shiver.
I pull away slightly so I can look down at her. She's breathing heavily and her skin has the most beautiful pink flush. Her eyes are black with lust as she looks up at me with the kind of trusting eyes that only Hailey ever looks at me with—like she's put all of her faith in me.
The only thing that matters is the gorgeous girl lying underneath me, trusting me to give her pleasure she's only ever fantasized about and waiting for me to do it. A growl rumbles through me in male satisfaction that I’m the one she wants.
I lean down to lick and nibble along her neckline. "What makes you come the hardest, baby girl?" I murmur, even as my hands start to inch under her shirt.
"Umm, I'm not sure," she mutters breathlessly. Her eyes close, and she starts panting as my mouth slides farther down to latch onto her nipple through the fabric. "Oral? I only ever really come from oral."
I bite her pebbled nipple through her tank top, grinning when she gasps and arches off the bed. "When was the last time you had more than one orgasm during sex?" When she doesn't answer—just continues to arch for more—I bite the curve of her breast and growl, "Hailey. Answer the question."
She gasps, and her eyes shoot open. "Never. I’m lucky if I come once."
With my suspicions confirmed, and without another word, I grip the bottom of Hailey's shirt and pull it up over her head. And I groan when I see the entirety of her porcelain skin and perfect pink nipples. I can't stop myself from dropping down and devouring the rosy tips. I need to touch them, taste them, bite them.
She arches even harder when I roll one tip between my teeth. I alternate between sucking and biting, worrying the bud until they're pink and swollen from my ministrations. Only then do I switch to the other one.
"Jax," she finally gasps. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and it feels like she can't decide if she wants to push me away or pull me closer. "Jax—yes, I—ohGod—"
Her words fade into a moan when I pinch one nipple as I suck the other into my mouth. "I know what you need, baby girl," I say with a kiss to the curve of her breast. "And I’m going to give it to you." I kiss my way down her stomach until my tongue is once again trailing under the fabric of her clothes. I hear her breath hitch at the tease. I quickly undo the buttons of her jeans, then tug on the sides. "Lift up for me."
She lifts her hips, and I swiftly pull her pants and underwear off in one motion. When I go to settle between her thighs again, I realize she's snapped her knees together and now has a hesitant look on her face. Like she's just realized how exposed she is.
It's enough for me to pause the grand plans I have for her body and instead crawl up the length of her and press a gentle kiss against her lips. I take my time kissing her, waiting until she relaxes and opens her mouth to me before I end it.
"You're perfect," I whisper against her lips. "You're so fucking beautiful. Don't ever doubt that your beauty absolutely ruins me. It always has."
A shaky breath sounds between her lips as she nods. I kiss her again, letting her feel the truth in my words.
I continue to kiss her, even as my hand drifts down her skin to her waist, and then across her stomach. I feel her breath hitch when my fingers travel farther.
"Let me make you feel good," I murmur. "Let me show you how it feels when a man would die if he couldn't have you." I punctuate my words by letting my fingers lightly graze her clit.
A shudder runs through her at my touch. And I hear her gasp, "Yes."
I let my fingers slip even farther. I circle her entrance, teasing her by keeping everything light and not giving her the touch that I know she's aching for.
"Jax," she whimpers. And at the sound, I know I've broken through her final wall of insecurity.