Chapter Twenty-Four
Grace
“You’re right. This pizza’s amazing.”
“I told you,” I said.
“I’ve had pizza in a lot of places, too. Italy. France. Australia. Germany. I wonder what kind of sauce they use,” Hayden said.
“It’s all homemade and locally sourced. It makes all the difference.”
“There’s something they put in their sauce though. It’s incredible. They should patent it before someone tries to steal it.”
“I can see those wheels already turning behind your eyes.”
“There are many things I can cook, Grace, but pizza is not one of them.”
“And here I thought you were perfect,” I said with a sigh.
“This pizza’s so good I can almost see why you turned me down earlier. Almost.”
“Awww. Are we still pouting?” I asked.
“Possibly.”
“Don’t worry. You’ll get your chance.”
“Chance?” he asked. “What chance. We blew ‘chance’ out of the water two days ago.”
“And if you recall my statement earlier, my body still hurts.”
“That only means we have to build up your tolerance.”
“Uh huh. Which means more exposure over an extended period of time, of course.”
“Oh, of course. We wouldn’t want to rush you into anything too hard too fast.”
“But I thought that was your specialty,” I said.
I took the last bite of my pizza as his eyes panned over to me.
“I’m completely stuffed. Now all I’m going to be is a bump on a log.”
“I can work with that,” Hayden said.
I giggled and swatted at his thigh before I slid from bed.
“Can I borrow your bathroom?”
“Only if you bring it back. I’ll need it tomorrow morning.”
“Hardy har har. I’ll be back in a second,” I said.
I slipped into the bathroom and the decadence shouldn’t have shocked me. But, it did. His bathroom had a double-sink vanity with marble countertops and the same jetted tub from downstairs. But, there was also a stone walk-in shower that lined the far wall. I washed my hands at the sink and dried them off on the softest towels I’d ever used in my life, but my curiosity got the better of me.
I slowly made my way into the shower and began looking around.
The thing was massive. And it could easily hold six or seven people in it. There was a waterfall shower head hanging from the ceiling and mist jets burrowed into the rocks. The shower could turn itself into a steam sauna with the click of a button, and again… I shouldn't have been shocked. With Hayden’s love for luxury goods and his prestige and monetary success, nothing about his place should have shocked me.
And yet, it always did.
I ran my fingertips along the stone and closed my eyes. I bet this shower felt wonderful with hot water running. I pressed my cheek into it and felt the cool temperature of the stones cascade along my body. The darkness of the shower lended it an intimate atmosphere, and soon I was whisked away into my own little world.
Until hot water rained down on my shoulder.
“What the-?”
I felt hands come down onto my hips and rip me around. My hands flew up to cover my face, but before I could catch my breath they were pinned above my head. Hayden’s fiery eyes came into view and I saw he was naked. Removed of all his clothing as water beat down against his chiseled muscles. It rolled over his shoulders and soaked his hair. It made his skin glisten as the water droplets found the pathways of his sculpted abs.
“I was wondering where you’d gone off to,” he said darkly.
Then his lips crashed against mine.
I rolled my hips into him and felt his cock throbbing against my body. His hands released mine, then wrapped around me and pulled me from the wall. He whipped me around and placed me underneath the hot water and I gasped. I felt him strip my dress away and tear at my underwear, desperate to get me naked. To feel his hands run along the softness of my skin.
I could feel my makeup trickling down my face.
Hayden gathered me in his arms and held me close to his body. The water was pouring down around us as I opened my eyes and felt his breath pulsing against my lips. I was on my tiptoes. My arms were locked around his neck. Our noses were barely touching and his hands were gripping my ass, hoisting me closer into his pulsing groin.
“You ruined my dress,” I said breathlessly.
“Well you ruined my expectations of women, so we’re even,” he said.
His lips crashed to mine and I jumped to wrap my legs around him. The hot water dripping down our bodies sent my mind into a frenzy. His hands rushed up my back as I locked my body around his, feeling his muscles twitching as our tongues battled for dominance. He walked me backwards, pinning me against the stone wall as it heated with the water.
Then, with the flick of his wrist, the mist jets turned on and blanketed us in the most relaxing steam I’d ever experienced.
His cock slid into me as his body pinned me to the wall. His hands planted against my head as I raked my teeth along his bottom lip. He groaned into my mouth, his tongue touching every part of me he could. He rolled his hips deeply into me, his trimmed curls caressing my clit as his lips kissed down my neck.
“Hayden. Yes. Oh, right there. Yes. Oh…”
My body shivered as Hayden’s teeth raked over that sensitive spot behind my ear.
“Mmm, that felt good. Will you do it again for me, beautiful?”
He nibbled with his lips and I fell into him, weak against his body. His lips. His warmth. But it didn’t matter. Not to Hayden. Not to his strength or his dominance or his confidence. He continued to nibble and I continued to shiver, and the more I moaned the harder he fucked me into the wall. My juices were dripping down his cock and the steam was gathering around us. My hands rushed to his hair and fisted it as tightly as I could, then pulled him deeper into my neck.
The growl he released shot electricity through my veins, and soon my pussy was clamping down around him as hard as it could.
“Hayden! Yes! Please!”
“Fuck, Grace. I can’t get enough of your body. You’ll be… you’ll be…”
His hips were already stuttering and I felt his curls raking into my clit. My toes flexed and my legs tightening and my entire body pulled taut. My head fell back into the stonework as his muscles pressed deeper into my soft curves. I felt myself filling his edges as his body covered me from the world.
His cock pressed against my walls, throbbing as I pulled him deeper. I shook with my orgasm as my body popped, sending me into a spiraling frenzy. Goosebumps appeared everywhere and my jaw was unhinged with pleasure. Hayden was sucking at my neck, pulling welts and bruises to the surface as he pounded into me. My nails raked down his back and clung to him as he slammed into me, my pussy pulling him as deep as I could have him.
Then our lips crashed together and his hips stilled against mine.
Hot threads of cum filled my body before pouring out from between my thighs. The steam around us was thick and the hot water pouring from the ceiling was washing away the evidence of our love. We slid to the floor as his dick continued to fill me, his legs no longer capable of holding his massive body up.
His face fell into the crook of my neck as my fingertips ran along the back of his neck.
Over and over, we kissed one another. Shoulders. Lips. Cheeks. Anywhere we could touch felt the press of our lips against the other. Hayden laid us down on the shower floor as the water continued to beat down upon us and the steam relaxed the rest of my aching muscles.
He pulled his cock from between my legs and I shivered, causing a grin to tug at his cheeks.
“Oh Grace,” he said as he cupped my cheek.
My eyes fluttered open and all I could do was lay there.
“Yes?” I asked breathlessly.
He rose up and pressed his lips to mine one last time before he gathered me in his arms.
“You’ll be the death of me,” he said into my ear.
And I smiled as I nuzzled my body deeper into his.