Page 62 of Finding Hayes
“Oh, I forgot about that. You don’t want kids either?” Demi asked, completely lacking any judgment at all, as if she were just curious.
“You know, we haven’t really discussed that. We were just so excited to get married, and we’re working all of these things out now.” I shrugged.
They all shared a look, but then they smiled and nodded. But Ruby was watching me with a knowing look.
One that told me she wasn’t completely sold on our instalove story and the rush to get married.
She’d been the only one outside of River who knew about the stipulation in the inheritance contract.
We’d have to step up our game and get our story straight.
We were already too far into this to change things.
There was no turning back now.
seventeen
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Hayes
“Hayes, are you up?”Sav’s voice was sexy as hell, and I looked up to see her crawl onto the bed.
“Hey, what are you doing in here?”
“Can’t a girl come see her husband?” she asked, as her hand stroked my dick right over the joggers I was wearing.
“Of course, she can.”
“I was just missing you and wanted to see if you were up. And clearly, part of you is,” she said, her teeth sinking into that pouty bottom lip.
She continued stroking me, and I groaned.
I wanted more.
I wanted her.
“What are you doing, baby?” My voice was gruff.
“What? We’re married, right? I wanted to come in here and wake my husband up properly. Do you have a problem with that?”
“Never. What did you have in mind?”
Before the words were out, she was reaching for the waistband of my sweats and tugging them down. I wasn’t wearing boxers,and she smiled up at me as my dick stood straight up, pointing at her like he’d been looking for her his entire life.
“I’ve been dying to taste you, Hayes,” she whispered.
“You won’t get an argument here,” I said, as her hand wrapped around my cock and stroked up and down a few times.
“I’ve been dying to taste you, too. It’s all I fucking think about,” I said, my voice barely recognizable.
“Tell me more,” she whispered, before she leaned down and flicked the tip of my dick with her tongue and then circled the head.
“I think about how badly I want to bury my head between your thighs. How sweet you’ll taste. I think about licking you and tasting you until you come on my lips. How desperate I am to see you go over the edge just one fucking time, Sav. To taste every fucking inch of you.”
“Well, you’re going to have to wait your turn, because I asked first, and we know how chivalrous my husband is.” Her heated gaze found mine, and then she dipped down, wrapping her sweet mouth around my dick.
She bobbed up and down, somehow taking me all the way in without gagging. Nothing had ever felt so good.
