CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

HAYDEN

“Lydia, are you willing to sign a prenup?”

She laughed. “You think I don’t know I have to sign a prenup in order to marry Mr. Hayden Gaster.” She shook her head.

“Yes, Hayden I will.”

“Kiss me.”

Lydia smiled, her lips melted against mine. My lips fell upon her neck. “Um, no Hayden. You know what you are doing.”

“Yeah, so.” My hand slipped between her legs. She stopped my hand.

The ambiance was nice. The club was crowded. We sat on the second floor overlooking the dance floor. Everyone was engulfed in having a good time. The lights in VIP were dim. Colorful strobe lights danced throughout. I wanted to watch Lydia’s face when I made her cum. I whispered in her ear. “Lydia, are you going to deny me what’s mine.” My finger crept deep into her soaked pussy.

I love how only I can make her wet. My tongue and lips devoured her collar bone. “Open your legs, baby. Lydia, relax, no one can see under the table.”

Her legs opened wider. I slid her panties aside, slipping my finger into her tight hole.

“God, Hayden,” she moaned. Her hands held my arm, while I finger fucked her, so good.

My eyes marveled the pleasure upon her face. Her head dropped back against the top of the couch, she exploded all over my hand. She watched as I licked her cum clean off my fingers. Lydia grabbed my hand pushing my finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my finger.

“Fuck, I got a freak on my hands, good,” I grinned.

“Hayden, I don’t know how you manage to do this to me.”

“Baby, deep down you were always a freak, no one pulled it out of you until now. I’m happy knowing I’m the only man who gets to explore your freaky ways. Sweetness, the things I’m going to do to you,” my lips curled devilishly.

Lydia was a little embarrassed. “I’ll be back, I need to go to the restroom.”

Lydia slipped away. The waitress brought Lydia’s appetizer. The second Lydia sat down she munched on a boneless chicken wing.

“These are delicious.”

My eyes scanned the dance floor. “Let’s dance.”

I didn’t wait for her to answer. I took her hand in mine, leading the way. I gripped her hips grinding against her in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Lydia wrapped her arms around my neck kissing my lips. She turned in my arms dancing close to the beat of the music. I was enjoying life with Lydia. We returned to our table drinking entirely too much.

“Hayden, we have to see Big Ben tomorrow!” she laughed.

“I haven’t seen him since I was a girl.”

I laughed with her. She was drunk. It was cool. I enjoyed seeing her unwind.

“I’m going to be Mrs. Gaster. This shit is crazy.”

I laughed again.

∞

Even though I was intoxicated, it felt good having her in my arms. Nothing more attractive than an intelligent woman. My attraction to her is magnetic. Can’t believe she walked out on me at dinner. Not sure what her plan was, but something tells me she would have flown home on her own with no problem. She was willing to bury her love for me to keep on going with her quest. I don’t want to stop her quest. I want to make her journey easier. Glancing down at my unbuttoned shirt I realized her hands were moving fast now unbuttoning my pants.

“What are you doing?”

“Shush.”

“No.”

“I love you Hayden.” Her lips latched onto mine, while her hips swayed back and forth begging to be touched. This woman is hard to resist. My will power to resist her was wearing thin. My fingers slid her dress over her hips. I could feel her smiling.

I didn’t say I love you back because she wouldn’t remember tomorrow she said it.

“I want you Hayden. I want to give myself to you.”

“I knew that was the liquor talking.”

I pushed her back against the wall.

“I can’t Lydia.”

She slipped out of the dress, it pooled around her feet. Her beautiful curves moved away from me to the bed. My eyes were glued to her sexy pink lingerie.

“Shit.” I knew I was in trouble. She’s the ‘I’ll make dumb decisions’ risk. The ‘I’ll admit I love you’ risk. Mainly, ‘I’ll make bad choices.’

Peering through her long eyelashes, she smiled. “Hayden, you don’t want me?”

Her question was answered by the bulge growing in my pants.

She chuckled. “Come here.”

I stood there a second before moving forward.

“Hayden, I want you to eat my pussy again.” Her fingers breezed over my chest, sending my jacket and shirt to the floor. Her finger tips crept underneath my wife beater forcing it over my head.

“You are a work of art,” she breathed, falling against the plush bed, drifting to the center.

“Come here Hayden.”

I hovered over her. My dick rested on her leg, as my tongue swirled around her pretty little belly button. Lydia’s fingers gripped my shoulders. Spreading her legs further apart, I kissed her mound. My thumbs spread her labia open, my tongue slipped around her wet clit.

“Hayden,” she whimpered.

“Who do you belong to Lydia?”

“You Hayden.”

“That’s right you are all mine.”

Her wetness covered my mouth. I never had a problem bringing a woman pleasure. Believe it or not I don’t normally eat pussy. I enjoy eating pussy as you can tell, just not a fan of eating every woman’s pussy. But its different with Lydia, I’m the only man eating this pussy. I can take that shit to the bank. I’ve also become addicted in a week. I can see I won’t be able to stop willfully.

I placed my thumb in Lydia’s mouth. She sucked my thumb like a lollipop it was perfect. Running my fingers from her wetness into her ass. Slowly, I pushed my thumb in her puckered hole.

“Hayden.” Lydia tensed up.

“Baby, its ok calm down.”

I placed my mouth over her clit, sucking while I thumbed her ass. Her moans became louder.

“I want to taste your cum.”

Sucking faster while I continued finger fucking her ass. She exploded in my mouth.

“That’s just the first-round baby.”

“I want to feel your cock inside me.”

Ignoring her request, I slid my tongue along her wet slit into her tight hole.

Back and forth my tongue assaulted her slickness. I replaced my tongue with my fingers attacking her g-spot. I watched Lydia massage her breasts. Her gray eyes stared into my blue ones. She was eager for her next orgasm.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned, tugging my dark hair. My mouth assaulted her clit while my fingers continued working her g-spot.

A long moan released from her body as it rose up and down. “I’m cumming!” Her body shivered from the multiple organisms.

Sitting on my knees, I took her toes into my mouth.

“Baby, that was un like anything I’ve ever felt. I don’t even think I knew that was possible. You do that all the time?”

“Which, part baby?”

“All of it.”

I smiled. “I don’t eat pussy often. This is probably the most pussy I’ve eaten. I thought finger fucking your ass would enhance your orgasm. I would say I was right.”

Her drunk smile was bright.

She pulled me over her. Lydia’s fingers wrapped around my cock slipping it up and down her wetness. “Yeah that feels so good.”

Lydia placed my tip at her entrance, rocking back and forth, attempting to push it inside. I knew it would take some hard thrusts to fall deep inside her.

I slipped to her left pulling her into my arms. “Sleep time, my sexy woman.”

Pulling the blanket over us she melted into my side, dosing off to sleep.

∞

In my dream Lydia was sucking my long staff. She licked underneath the head a few times, driving me insane. She hummed my name as she sucked.

“Lydia,” I groaned.

I felt a pinch to my thigh. Slowly my eyes opened. Glancing to my left and right I didn’t see Lydia next to me. I glanced down, noticing the sheet moving up and down.

“Lydia!”

She didn’t say a word. I flipped the sheet back. She bobbed deeper taking me into her throat. My head dropped against the pillow.

“Baby, don’t stop right there.”

She kept going, slurping and licking. Reaching for her hair, I attempted to pull away, but she wouldn’t stop until I came in her mouth again.

She slid up on to my chest. “Was it ok?”

“Ok? Baby, it was great! You don’t have to swallow.”

“I want to. It was yummy. I’m going to take a shower then I will be ready for the spa. What time will you be back this afternoon?”

“2:30.”

I ran my fingers through her hair. “I’ll have your clothes moved to my room. Doesn’t make since to have two rooms if we are sleeping together any ways.”

She wiggled her nose.

“What?”

“Baby, you can’t stay away from me. You said some things last night.” I shook my head up and down.

I pulled her up into my arms as I positioned myself upright against the cream upholstered head board.

“I can’t believe I got so drunk.” She placed her hand over her face.

“Don’t do that.” I moved her hand away.

“I love looking at your beautiful face.”

She blushed.

“Did you have fun at the club last night?”

“Hayden, it was perfect. I love being with you.”

My fingers slipped through her hair again. My lips grazed her earlobe. “You begged me to make love to you last night. Shake your head if you remember.”

Lydia shook her head. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest.

“When we make love, it will be special. I plan to take my time with you. I want you to know how much I care about your special moment. And selfishly, I want my future wife to always smile about our special time together.”

Her fingers dug into my chest. “Hayden, that’s sweet.”

“I’m serious. I do. I will keep pleasing you like I did last night until our special day.”

Lydia sat up sliding her pussy against my hard dick. “Are you going to make it?”

“Not if you keep teasing me with that fat tight pussy.”

“The more you take care of me the way you did last night I’m going to grow to expect it,” she smiled.

“Good, I want you too.”

“Mr. Gaster, are you trying to spoil me?” she asked against my lips.

“Yes. You deserve to be spoiled.”

“Hayden, what makes me special?”

“You are feisty. You made a scene at dinner last night. You made your point you don’t want me to pity you. I couldn’t ever do that. I look forward to spending today with you. Goofing off. You tried to run away from real love. Lydia, I believe in love at first sight.”

“I remember you told my father that. My father said you remind him of himself when he was dating my mother. He said it was love at first sight,” she chuckled.

“It was Lydia.”

She hopped out of bed walking toward the bathroom. “I’m supposed to focus on school. I have two years left.”

Flinging my legs over the side of the bed, I ran my fingers through my hair, pondering on her words.

“Hayden, I’m younger than you. Who said I wanted to settle down anyway?”

“Lydia, you did. You told me you loved me last night. You know the liquid courage bears all.”