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“Don’t even go there,” she groused. “These damned things are going to drive me nuts.” She said the last as she clumsily made her way across the room. When she reached the bed, Hayden grasped her waist, holding her steady.
“Here, darlin’, let me take those,” he said, pulling the crutches from her grasp. His large, warm hand still at her waist coaxed her onto the bed before leaning the crutches against the wall.
Austin watched as Hayden moved up her body very slowly being extra careful of her fractured leg. He stopped when his mouth was even with her breasts. His warm breath feathered over one puckered nipple, wringing a low sensual moan from her lips.
“I’m going to take you slow and sweet tonight, Austin, just like you deserve.”
Hayden’s voice was smooth, flowing over her body, sensitizing nerve endings that were begging for attention. Through the thin cotton of the shirt she wore, Hayden latched onto a peaked nipple. Teasing and torturing it, he laved and sucked until the moist heat of his mouth dampened the shirt.
Releasing her cloth-covered flesh, Hayden backed up the tiniest bit and stared. The heat of his gaze over her nearly exposed flesh made Austin crazy with need.
“Hayden,” Austin gasped, trying to pull his head back to her.
“No, baby. Slow and sweet, remember?”
Austin thought she would go insane if he didn’t do something. A single finger traced first one breast and then the other in ever decreasing circles but he never touched her nipples. Austin was getting ready to make her needs known when Hayden’s hand started traveling lower on her body.
When he stopped, spreading his fingers wide on her lower abdomen, she wanted to scream. When his mouth followed, blazing a trail down her belly to her pussy, she knew she would scream. His touch was like magic and torture all rolled into one.
His tongue flicked the swollen nub of Austin’s clit causing her hips to buck. “Oh, Hayden,” she moaned, grasping his hair in her hands.
Hayden chuckled before backing off to look at her. “Put your hands over your head, darlin’.” Austin heard his words and even understood them but couldn’t bring herself to comply. With every beat of her heart, she wanted to urge him back to his spot between her legs.
“My way or no way, Austin, and this time it’s going to be slow and sweet.” He lowered his head until the heat of his breath tortured her clit. “Put them above your head, baby.”
His thumbs spread her labia, baring her clit even more so that every breath feathered across the sensitized bundle of nerves. Austin would have walked over hot coals at that moment to get him to lick her, to taste her.
“Good girl,” he murmured against her when she did as he asked, raising her arms above her head.
Austin was sure she would die when Hayden’s tongue swiped the length of her slit, his hands now holding her thighs wide. The feel of his mouth on her was so intense she couldn’t hold back the shuddering orgasm that washed over her like a tidal wave.
Before her mind stopped swimming, Hayden was on her, in her. Buried balls-deep inside of her, Hayden stopped all movements, taking the time to kiss Austin as if there would be no tomorrow.
She could taste herself on his lips as he nibbled and sucked her bottom lip just before he languidly stroked her tongue with his.
Austin lifted her good leg, resting her heel on his flank in hopes of driving his cock deeper inside of her, all the while cursing her cumbersome cast. “Please, Hayden.”
“Anything for you, darlin’,” he said then started a rhythm of long slow strokes that lifted her higher and higher until her body could handle no more. Austin’s inner muscles gripped his length as she climaxed. Hayden wasn’t far behind.
His body stiffened above her, a groan of sheer pleasure filled the room as Hayden’s cock swelled further before finally spilling deep inside her. Hayden turned to the side taking her with him. Sated, Austin snuggled into the curve of Hayden’s body. “I love you,” she said sleepily.
“I love you too, darlin’,” Hayden answered, pulling her body closer to his. When the darkness of sleep descended, Austin dreamed of her wedding night.
About the Author
Maggie Casper’s life could be called many things but boring isn’t one of them. If asked, Maggie would tell you that blessed would more aptly describe her everyday existence.
Marrying young and being loved by a great husband and four gorgeous daughters should be enough to make anybody feel blessed. Add to that a bit of challenge, a lot of fun and an undeniably close circle of friends and family and you’d be walking in her shoes.
Speaking of challenges and fun, when not writing, Maggie’s alter ego spends her time fighting fires and treating patients as a Lieutenant and Advanced Emergency Medical Technician with the local fire department. These awesome people are like her second family, no picking and choosing, they’re just stuck with her.
A love of reading was passed on by Maggie’s mother at a very early age, and so began her addiction to romance novels. Maggie admits to writing some in high school but when life got in the way, she put her pen and paper up. Seems that things changed over the years because when she finally decided it was time to put her story ideas on paper, the pen was out and the computer was in. Took her a while to catch up but she finally made it.
When not writing, Maggie can usually be found reading, doing genealogy research or watching NASCAR.
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