"Did you just call me a dick?"
"No, I asked you if you were being one," I replied. I wanted to jump him so badly it hurt, but he was going to have to lose the ‘tude.#p#分页标题#e#
"You are practically naked and I can smell the bastard's scent. I am going to kill him and then I will spank you," he snapped as he looked under the bed.
"Will you make love to me after my spanking?" I asked as I watched him tear up my room.
"Yes, of course."
He froze and then slowly glanced up.
"Would you like to talk before you completely destroy my bedroom?" I inquired politely.
His chest heaved and he barely held onto his control. Bad boys were freakin' hot. I smiled and waited.
"You're different," he said as he slowly made his way toward my bed.
"I had no choice. I grew up."
His eyes flashed red and his movement ceased. His desire was extremely evident, but he held back.
"Did anything happen between you and my brother?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Hell Dixie, I'm hanging on by a thread here. You've got to help me out." His breathing was labored and the muscles were taut in his neck.
"Are you sorry for being a dick?"
He ran his hands through his hair and sighed dramatically. "Yes, I'm sorry for being a dick."
"Nothing happened with your brother. I'm in love with you."
His grin set my panties on fire, but I backed away. "You cannot storm in here and accuse me of cheating ever again. There will be times work will keep us apart and you will lose panty privileges if you behave like a Neanderthal. We clear on that, buddy?"
"First you call me a dick and then you call me buddy. Do you think that's wise?" His expression was feral and I was losing my inner battle with making him wait.
"Will it get me a spanking?" I asked sweetly.
Yes," he said in a gruff voice. "It will."
"Then I suppose it was very wise then."
The sexual tension in the room was almost suffocating and I was happily drowning in it. Hayden unhurriedly pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor. He kicked out of his shoes and went for his jeans. His broad chest and six-pack abs were gorgeous and made me shiver all over. Need coursed through me, but I wanted the rules to change.
"Freeze," I said as he glanced up at me in confusion. "I want to undress you."
His smile was sinful and he dropped his hands to his sides. "Be my guest."
I crawled off the bed and approached. As I ran my hands lightly over his torso, my fingers tingled and my stomach clenched with desire. I pressed my naked aching breasts to his chest and rubbed my body on his, eliciting the exact response I wanted. However the plans I had for him would fly out the window if I didn't pull back. Regaining what little composure I had left, I unbuttoned his jeans and slid them and his boxer briefs down his long muscular legs. The blond hair teased my fingertips as I massaged his thighs.
On my knees, I came face to face with something huge and beautiful. I squeezed my legs together tightly in anticipation what was to come. I'd dreamt of Hayden taking me over and over and I planned to live that fantasy tonight.
Learning the ropes by the seat of my pants had become my normal and I decided to keep going with that method. I took his erection in my hand and licked it softly. He tasted like the best kind of sin and the drop of liquid on the head was salty and delicious. His sharp intake of breath and muttered curses made me bolder.
I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked gently. My cheeks hollowed and I swirled my tongue around the tip.
"I won't break," he ground out through his teeth as he threaded his hands in my hair. "Suck me harder."
I did.
And he went wild.
The sheer potency of having a being so powerful at my mercy was heady, but loving the person I was giving pleasure was far more staggering on levels I could have never imagined. The sounds coming from deep within his chest sent white-hot sparks of heat through my body and I increased my speed.
"Dixie, stop," he demanded as he pulled himself from my mouth with a pop. "I want to come inside you." Dropping to his knees in front of me and pressing his forehead to mine, he held my head immobile as brushed sweet kisses on my lips.
"I am a jealous man," he hissed as he took my aching nipples between his fingers and applied pressure I could feel between my legs. "You're mine."
"That's okay." I moaned as I bit down on his neck and sucked. "I accidently blow up kitchen appliances and I like expensive shoes."
"I can live with that," he growled as he picked me up and threw me on the bed. "I rarely use the clothes hamper and I suck at leaving the toilet seat down."