Max

I haven't fucked Hailey in days. First she was too hungover from my sisters' night out. Then I was swamped, covering Nick's work and kept from home.

It was pure agony.

Maybe I'm dramatic, but I had to lift weights, run seven miles, then attempt yoga at dawn just to feel human.

It didn't work. I should have woken her, but she's finally sleeping regularly and I won't mess that up.

All I can think about—all I've been thinking about—are her curves and those little sounds she makes when I kiss every inch of her.

How she bucks beneath me when I take her nipple in my mouth.

Her pussy wet just from undressing for me.

She's getting ready for work, curling her hair in just a lacy thong and strapless bra. We're running late, but I don't care.

"Sorry," she winces when I enter. "I know I'm being slow. "

She looks adorable flustered. Her cheeks flush rose-pink and she can't maintain eye contact.

"Put the curling iron down." My cock hardens against my zipper.

She unplugs it, tossing it near the sink. "I can throw my hair in a bun and we can go."

She has no idea what's coming.

I stalk toward her, unclasping her bra one-handed.

She clutches her chest at the suddenness, then drops her hands. "Max." She laughs.

I crush my mouth against hers before she can continue, lifting her until her legs wrap around me.

"You're giving me that pussy whenever I fucking want tonight. I don't care if we're late. I don't care if we're at work. I want my cum dripping from you all night."

She started taking the pill so I no longer have to fuck her with a condom and I don’t know how I survived fucking her with that lack of closeness before.

Hailey looks at me like I'm certifiably insane. And maybe I am. Since meeting her, I've lost control of my emotions—killing anyone who looks at her wrong, defying my family's wishes. I haven't slept over five hours since meeting her. But I'm never tired.

"Is that fine with you?" I ask, her stunned silence lasting longer than expected. She was a virgin when we met, so everything's been vanilla, but I can’t fucking contain myself tonight. I will if she's not into it, but then I'll need a three-hour cold shower before sending her to work alone.

And that's no fun for either of us.

She nods, uncertain. "What if someone finds us at the casino?"

"That's part of the fun." I smirk. "But I'll fuck up anyone who dares interrupt."

"Let's make a deal." Her legs tighten around me, her wetness evident through her underwear. "If someone finds us, you can only punch them once. No more Jason incidents."

I agree and carry her to bed, gently dropping her before pulling down her underwear.

Her pussy greets me as I kneel. I unzip, wrapping my hand around my hard cock.

Her wet folds draw me closer. I lick her slit slowly.

She squirms as I savor her sweetness. My fingers slip inside, feeling her readiness.

I strip off my shirt and crawl over her, rubbing my fingers on her lips.

"Taste how perfect you are."

Her tongue darts out. Her dilated eyes look entranced before I bury my face in her chest, her soft tits driving my need higher.

I can't wait.

My pants and boxers fall as I enter her. My eyes close as her tight heat envelops me.

I lift her ankles to my shoulders. Her back arches, eyes squeezing shut as I grip her hips and thrust deep.

"Look at me." I barely recognize my voice, primal instinct taking over .

Her hooded eyes meet mine. She squeals as I thrust. "Please," she moans.

"Please what?"

"I... I don't know."

She closes her eyes again, arched too high to see me, anyway.

"Want me to play with this clit?"

"Y-yes."

"Not happening."

Her head snaps up, looking genuinely angry for a moment.

"I want you horny all night. I'll fuck you in the supply closet, spare bedroom, anywhere. I'll want more of this pussy. Those pretty lips around my cock. But you're not coming until I say."

I recognize her approaching orgasm and pull out.

I pump my cock until my balls tighten, spraying cum across her chest and stomach.

Her chest heaves, breathless, eyes burning into mine. She thinks I'm joking, that I'll get her off with my mouth or fingers. But I mean it. I'll use her body until she's begging on hands and knees for my cock. Only when I'm too exhausted to continue will I let her come.