Where was she going with this? Our marketing campaign wasn’t exactly secret, it was quickly becoming the study in universities. I thought she would ask about other strategies that weren’t marketing.
“Your father is a bit of a bigot.”
“A bit?”
We both laughed, and the topic moved away from the business to something else mundane. After supper I both went to the living room and sat down to more wine as we watched the view of the central park. She cuddled next to me and I felt compelled to take her under my arm.
“We’ve been talking more about me and less about you,” I said.
“What do you want to know?”
“High school.”
She lifted her head, “Really? There’s nothing to know more about that time that you don’t know.” She went back to cuddling into my arm.
“I had a crush on you,” she said after a while, “more than a crush. I think it was an obsession.”
“Then why didn’t you do something about it?”
“I did remember. Then you pushed me away and called me an attention-seeking spoiled little rich girl.”
I had done it because Liam was in love with her. I had seen him mope about when she wasn’t around. And make her the center of his universe when she was. I couldn’t take the one thing in his life that was positive about it. Suddenly I was filled with thoughts of that night. Thoughts of us fighting over her and what happened next.
I disentangled myself from her and got up.
“Where are you going?” she was surprised by my sudden mood shift. I couldn’t be around her anymore tonight without thinking about Liam.
“Goodnight, Hailey.” She looked like I had slapped her in the face. Only I couldn’t sleep when I went to bed. I kept tossing and turning. My mind was filled with the images of one person and she was only a few steps away. After torturing myself with salacious thoughts, I whipped off the bed sheets and went to her room. The door was unlocked. She was awake. She got up as soon as I opened.
“Cai—”
“Don’t speak.” I strode over to her and opened the sheets. Her glorious body was illuminated by the moonlight. My body instantly responded to the sight of hers. I had to touch her. I got onto the bed and got on top of her. My hand went from her neck down to her arm. She reacted as if she had been electrified, arching her back as I moved from her arm to her breast.
“Do you always sleep naked?”
She gasped and shook her head.
“Or were you playing with yourself?” I twisted her nipple lightly.
She moaned.
“Were you?”
She nodded her head.
I laid to the side, “Continue.” She looked a little surprised, but her hands slowly went down to her pussy and she began stroking it. I still had my hand on her breast and I was rubbing it in time with her stroking.
“Open your legs.” She did so. My cock further hardened. Seeing the tent in my briefs, her hand dove into them and stroked me. Pre-cum spurted, and she used it to rub the head. I swallowed a sharp inhale. If she continued like this, I would burst in my pants like a teenager. I removed her hand, removed the rest of my garments and went back to sit on the bed. I took her into my arms and gave a deep kiss. She wrapped her legs around my waist and began humping my cock. It was too much. I grabbed both her thighs, lifted her and sat her down on my cock. It felt so good. We both groaned. I lifted her up and down my cock like a piston. After a while she got into the rhythm and I let go of her thighs and watched as her breasts jiggled as she moved. “You have the most beautiful breasts.” I took hold of one and I flicked the nipple. She moved even faster. “You feel so good.” She did. I don’t think I had ever felt like this with anyone before.
She kept going. I was close to climax, and so was she. I brought my hand down to her clit and pressed down, then began to rub. The friction of my hand and my cock must have been too much for her.
She screamed her orgasm, and I took hold of lips and kissed her deeply as I bucked and drained myself into her. We both collapsed onto the bed.
Hailey spoke, “That was—”
“I said no talking, remember. I’m not done with you yet.”
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