Read Online His Forever (His #3) by Octavia Wildwood - Free Book Online

like it was made of cashmere.  I’d curled up on the bed, intending to shut my eyes for just a minute while I waited for Hayden’s return.  But I must have drifted off.
    I propped myself up as Hayden sat on the edge of the bed beside me.  “Hello,” he said, wrapping his arms around me and giving me a kiss.  He’d loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top of his dress shirt.  I could see he was bleary-eyed from traveling so far in such a short time, but I could tell he wanted something other than sleep: me. 
    Immediately I remembered the news I had to break to Hayden.  It physically weighed me down, making my heart heavy with sorrow.  Part of me wanted to blurt it out and get it over with, but at the same time I wanted to protect him from being hurt for as long as possible. Plus he smelled incredible, like the cool, clean, mouth-watering aftershave he used.  I decided there was no harm in waiting a little longer.
    “Hi yourself,” I grinned, wrapping my arms around his neck. 
    “Sorry for waking you but I spent the entire flight home fantasizing about holding you in my arms.  I couldn’t wait a minute longer.  Are you feeling alright?” he murmured as his lips grazed my forehead.  “It’s not like you to be asleep this time of day.”
    “I’ m tired,” I yawned.  It was true.
    “Hopefully not too tired for me,” Hayden teased with a familiar twinkle in his eye.  “Although if I have my way, you’ll be worn out once I’m done with you.”  His fingers gently traced over my collarbone as he spoke, making imaginary trails across the smooth terrain of my skin.
    “Is that a promise?”
    “Of course it is.”  Hayden paused then and looked at me more carefully.  “Are you sure you’re alright?” he asked.  “Something about you seems…off?”  He knew me so well.  Usually that was a great thing but at that moment, not so much.
    How w as I supposed to respond to his observation?  I wasn’t about to lie but telling him what was going on would ruin the mood in no time.  So I opted not to answer him at all.  Instead, I cut him off with a steamy, lingering kiss.
    Hayden’s ha nds slid underneath my t-shirt without removing it.  I loved it when he played with me without fully undressing me.  There was something that seemed so naughty about being half-naked.  In a way, it made me feel even more exposed and vulnerable than if I were completely nude…but with Hayden, feeling exposed and vulnerable was never a bad thing.  It only served to make our intimate connection that much stronger.
    My nipples immediately sprang to life as Hayden massaged them, his lips meanwhile planting tender kisses on my neck.  “You smell good,” he whispered, his words muffled by my skin.  “Good enough to eat, in fact.  That perfume you’re wearing is delicious.”  I was about to tell him it was only soap but then he pulled my panties down and words escaped me.
    His strong hands pushing my thighs apart, Hayden buried his face in my sex.  He lapped at my feminine folds until I was panting, writhing beneath him as I grew wet with arousal.  Pretty soon the only thought in my mind was my mounting need for release.  As the pressure built within me, Hayden’s fingers slid inside my tight tunnel, filling me up as he kissed my most sensitive place.
    I squirmed with delight, Hayden’s forearms were still pinning my thighs to the bed and were the only thing keeping me from grinding wantonly against his chin.  I could tell he hadn’t shaved since before his flight because his stubble tickled my smooth skin in the most wonderful way.  It increased the pleasurable sensations assaulting my senses tenfold.
    “Ooh!” I gasped as his kisses gave way to something else entirely.  There were few things I could think of that were better than Hayden’s tongue licking my clitoris and my toes curled with delight as he did exactly that, coaxing it to come out and play. 
    Better yet, Hayden seemed to love giving