Page 71 of I’d Be Honored

Maddie’s pulse spiked, suddenly feeling just as desperate. She lined the strap-on up with Hayley’s entrance and watched Hayley’s face as she slowly rolled her hips, sliding inside. She moved gently, sinking deeper with every thrust until her pelvis was flush against Hayley’s.

As Maddie began a steady rhythm, Hayley moaned from the back of her throat. Inch by inch, Maddie pulled out, pausing for a moment before pushing back in at the same torturous pace.

“Faster,” Hayley pleaded. “Harder.”

Hearing Hayley beg was the final blow to Maddie’s crumbling control. Maddie gripped Hayley’s waist, anchoring her against the mattress as she thrust, driving deep into Hayley over and over again.

Hayley cried out in pleasure, and Maddie kept filling her, knowing she was fucking her like no woman ever had before.

Hayley’s breath broke into uneven gasps.

“Right there,” she whimpered, her own hips rolling up to meet Maddie’s. “Fuck, Maddie—don’t stop.”

“Look at me.”

Hayley opened her eyes, and they burned with hunger.

Maddie held her gaze as she picked up her pace, burying herself completely inside Hayley each time. She watched Hayley arch and slide up the mattress with every thrust, the headboard knocking rhythmically against the wall.

“Yes,” Hayley gasped. “Oh God, oh fuck, oh—” Hayley’s words collapsed into a guttural moan that liquefied Maddie’s center.

Maddie allowed her weight to fall forward, still deep inside of Hayley, and kissed her urgently. Their mouths met with a fervor as if neither could survive without the other’s oxygen.

The world fell away around them. Hayley’s whimpers felt like a raw confession against her lips, ripping Maddie’s chest open. She wished she could capture the sound, bottle it and keep it safe, tucked away from the harsh light of day so that she could crack it open on lonely nights and hear it again and again.

Hayley dug her nails into the back of Maddie’s neck, pulling her impossibly closer.

Maddie reluctantly broke the kiss, sliding the toy out of Hayley. She unclasped the harness and tossed it aside.

Hayley looked up at her from the bed, eyes wide with breathless confusion.

“Don’t move,” Maddie ordered.

She wasn’t sure if this would be the only chance she was ever going to get to be in control of Hayley, so Maddie decided to take full advantage of the opportunity before she handed back the reins.

She stepped out of the bedroom in search of the duffel bag she had brought, feeling the deep ache of her own need increasing by the second.

Maddie found what she was looking for and walked back into the room with her hands hidden behind her.

Hayley watched her suspiciously as Maddie climbed onto the bed and placed a knee on either side of her hips.

“Are you sure you’re really mine?” Maddie growled softly, her voice husky.

“Yes,” Hayley whispered, her hands roaming over the sides of Maddie’s thighs.

Bringing her hands forward, Maddie revealed a set of silk restraints, and she felt the shudder that ran through Hayley’s body.

Maddie tied a slip of fabric around each of Hayley’s wrists. “Move up.”

Hayley lifted herself, sliding backward toward the headboard.

Maddie’s tongue traced a slow, searing line up the expanse of Hayley’s chest to the column of her neck, savoring the salt on her skin. She reached up and pinned Hayley’s right arm above her head, then her left, leaving Hayley breathless and open beneath her.

Maddie shifted, crawling up Hayley’s body until she had a thigh on either side of Hayley’s face, sitting high enough to be just out of reach of her mouth. She looked down and watched Hayley bite her lower lip in anticipation.

“I didn’t say you could taste me yet.”

Hayley closed her eyes and drew in a long, deep breath through her nose while Maddie knotted each end of the silk around the bedposts—tight enough that Hayley wouldn’t break free, but with a careful slipknot that Maddie could pull to release her at a moment’s notice.