Dirty Debt
Page 25
I seem to lose control of myself. If we get caught, damn it all. At least I can go home a happy man. I close in, kissing her passionately and with a growl, I pull her to me by her hips. The feeling of her ass under my hands is electric and my cock surges to full hardness, sandwiched between our bodies.
She moans, her hands moving over my shoulders to tangle in my hair at the nape of my neck. Spreading her legs slightly, she grinds against me, she already wants it hard and deep, and I’m more than happy to oblige.
Kissing down her neck, nibbling and licking, I move my hands to cup her breasts, teasing her already hard nipples. I slip the strap of her cami tank top off her shoulder and suck her nipple into my mouth, teasing it in tight circles with the tip of my tongue. “Oh god, Hayden,” she whines in my ear, trying to be good but unable to help herself. “Hayden….”
I move up, whispering in her ear. “As hot as it is to hear you say my name like that, we need to be quiet. Can you be quiet for me?”
Emily nods, biting her lip to keep herself silent and I lower back down, sucking her right nipple into my mouth, rubbing and pinching the other. Pulling back, I catch her eye. “Emily, I need to touch you. Fuck, can I touch you?”
She dips her head once, and I slip a hand up the loose leg of her shorts, cupping her pussy through her cotton panties. She’s hot and wet, and she feels like warm caramel almost. “Mmm, you’re soaked.”
Emily nods wordlessly in reply as I slip a finger into her panties, pulling them to the side and run my finger across her delicate folds. Emily can’t hold back her soft moan, her hips pressing forward and searching for more. I ease my finger into her, curling up towards her front wall. In and out, I press, adding another finger to fill her and using my thumb to rub across her clit. “Hayden, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
I feel her tight pussy squeeze as she gets ready to come and just in time, I cover her mouth with mine, muffling her cries as I feel her coat my fingers with her orgasm. I keep swiping my thumb across her clit, prolonging her pleasure until she bucks at me, letting out a big happy sigh. When it’s over, I pull back, looking into those wide, sexy eyes. “That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
Emily smiles, shaken by the intensity of what just happened. “Wow… that was…”
She stops mid-sentence as she realizes I’ve moved my fingers from inside her to my mouth, sucking at her juices. I meet her eye and let her watch as I run my tongue around and around. “Sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever tasted too.”
She smiles, moving forward to kiss me. After a moment, she seems to remember where we are. “Shit. McKayla and Brad are gonna be here any minute!”
I help her adjust her clothes back and just as I meet her lips with mine for a goodbye kiss, the door opens behind us.
“Girrrrlll…” a high falsetto voice gives me half a second of warning, and I turn around and see the pink–haired pinup and Brad, both of them grinning at us with matching raised eyebrows.
“Alright, I’m McKayla, that’s Brad, and you are not supposed to fucking be in here,” she says looking at me with a glare that could kill.
Brad smirks, his eyes glued on my crotch a little too much for my comfort. “Or be fucking in here.”
Emily is turning redder by the moment, stammering to cover up what just happened. “No, uh… we were just talking about our date last night.”
“Don’t even try it, horny pussy. Even I know what a just-o’d woman looks like. And it’s… that.” He pauses, moving his hands around indicating Emily’s entire body. “I can't blame you though, he’s hotter than a habanero tamale.”
I have to do the right thing and try and keep Emily out of trouble. “Look, I’m sorry. It’s not Emily’s fault, I just snuck in here to talk to her. There’s no need to cause any trouble with Meredith.”
McKayla and Brad look at each other, then McKayla speaks up. “What are your intentions with my girl here?”
Her girl? Interesting. “Uh, aren’t we all here to see if we’re a match? Last night was great and I just wanted to tell her that. One thing led to another, just not exactly what you’re thinking.”
McKayla gives me an appraising staredown for a moment, and I can tell she’s running me through her bullshit detector. With a nod, she steps away from the door. “Uh huh. Well, y’all got damn lucky there’s no cameras in here or y’all would be all over the production studio right now. From here on out, do the dates, see if you’re a match, and skip the impromptu outings. Capiche?”
I nod once at McKayla and turn to Emily. “Sorry about that. I’ll see you in a bit for our date?”
She nods and I figure we’re already in deep, so I lean in, meeting her eyes and cover her mouth with a quick kiss. Moving to her ear, I whisper. “Sexiest fucking thing ever.”
With a smile, I slip out the door, hearing the immediate chatter start behind me as McKayla and Brad laughingly interrogate Emily. “Bitch! Tell me everything….”
As I make it down the hall, I can't help but smile. That was awesome and ended better than I could’ve imagined. Well, it could have ended slightly better, and that would be to have my still aching cock filling her body until she moans my name in my ear. We’ll have to be more careful next time. I head out to meet the rest of suitors and the production team for today’s date setup.
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