Desires of a Full Moon (16 page)

She reached up between her breasts and unsnapped her bra. She tugged the straps off her shoulder, tossed the garment to the floor and lay back down, keeping her eyes on his.

He moved between her legs and pressed his mouth to her inner thigh.

“No, not yet. You wanted to watch, Jayden.” Sensuality radiated through her body.

She cupped her naked breasts and gently squeezed her nipples between her fingers.

“Show me what feels good, baby.” Jayden watched with rapt attention while he stroked himself.

“It feels good when your mouth is on my nipples sucking hard.” She plucked the buds between her fingertips.

“Hmmm. You like my mouth.”

“Yes.” She stared back at him. He began to crawl between her thighs, but she put her red high heel foot on his shoulder, stopping him. She hadn’t realized he didn’t take her shoes off.

“No. You’re going to watch. And when I come you’re going to put your mouth on me and make me come again.”

His dilated pupils locked on hers and then drifted to her hands. He curled his hands into fists. His muscles strained and she knew he as having a hard time trying not to touch her.

She slid her fingertips behind her lace panties, the fabric skidding across her skin. She slid her fingers down between the wet silky folds and moaned.

“I want to see.”

Haley pulled her fingers out and spread her thighs wide; acutely aware of how vulnerable she was with him. And how much more vulnerable she was about to get.

She tugged her lacy panties to the side. His jaw clenched.

“Touch yourself.”

His voice, low and dark, sent shivers through her entire body. She reached down and trailed her fingers through her wetness. Another moan slid past her lips.

His gaze was locked onto to her fingers and his breathing grew rapid. He was like a predatory animal ready to seize his dinner.

She circled her swollen clit with two fingers and sucked in a ragged breath.

“That’s so fucking hot.” Jayden moved closer, spreading her thighs with his shoulders. He pressed a kiss to the side of her knees before turning his gaze back to her fingers.

“Is this what you do at night? When you’re alone? Touch yourself?” His muscles strained in his bicep as he stroked faster.

It’s what she did when she thought about him.

“Yes.” She’d masturbated before but never had it felt this hot, this naughty.

“So pretty.” He lifted her high heels across his shoulders, resting her knees by his head. His breath tickled her clit and she arched up to his mouth.

“Jayden, please.” She struggled against his hand planted on her stomach pressing her back against the bed.

“Tell me what you want, baby. I need to hear you say it.” His heated eyes bored into hers, dominant and male.

“I want you to kiss me here.” She looked at him with heavy eyelids and rubbed her clit. He pulled her hand away and sucked her wet fingers in his mouth. He kept his gaze on her as he licked the wetness from her fingertips.

“You taste like summer, hot and wet.” He licked every drop off her fingers. “Show me where you want my mouth.”

She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth down to her needy pussy. He growled. His tongued snaked out carefully licking her wet folds. He drove his tongue deep inside her.

“Yes.” She arched into his face. “That feels so good.”

“I could go down on you for days. And still I would want more.” He teased her tender flesh with his tongue in slow and steady strokes.

She writhed underneath his mouth, holding his head close. She was going to burn up just from the feel of his tongue.

He closed his mouth around her clit and sucked hard. Haley stiffened her body exploding in to a mind-blowing orgasm sending her body shattering into a million white lights. When the tremors subsided and she finally came back into her body, she glanced down at Jayden.

Jayden smirked with male pride as he crawled up her body and between her thighs. He pressed his thick erection against her.

He ran his hand across her pussy.

“This is mine.”

Jayden stared down at Haley spread before him like a feast.

She’d given him something no other woman had. She’d opened herself, bared herself despite her inexperience, and pleasured herself while he’d watched.

He’d never asked a woman to do that before.

And it had been better than any fantasy he’d ever had.

Her heat was singeing him. He tensed his muscles, restraining himself from plunging into her body. It took every ounce of willpower and then some not to bury himself within her.

She stared back at him with those stunning blue eyes in a half-lidded gaze of a woman who’d just come. Yet there was more, an expectation that she wanted all of him.

“Now, Jayden.”

His nostrils flared as he coated himself with her wetness and positioned himself at her entrance.

He thrust forward, entering slowly inch by inch.

He clenched his jaw and forced his eyes to stay open instead of rolling back in his head with pleasure.

“Hurry up.” She arched trying to force him deeper.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

She gripped his wrists. “Please, I want you. I want everything, the pain and the pleasure.”

Jayden growled and thrust halfway inside her.

The pleasure of her tightness rippling around his dick made his balls tighten.

She moaned low and wiggled underneath him, trying to sink him further into her.

“Haley, you’re killing me. You’re going to make me come before I even get all the way in you.”

“Lie down,” she commanded.

He clenched his jaw.

“Lie down and let me get on top.”

He’d never let a woman on top. He always liked being in control. He was a fucking werewolf. But how could he refuse when she was so fucking beautiful lying there with her blonde hair spread on his pillow and his cock halfway inside her?

He rolled over.

She straddled him, pressing down until his cock was buried halfway inside. He kept his hands tightly on her waist as she tried to squirm down further on his shaft.

She placed her palms on chest and leaned over him. She covered his mouth in a blistering kiss. He tangled his hand into her long hair and held her to him keeping her prisoner to his mouth.

When she managed to break the kiss, she lifted her hips until only the head of his erection was still inside her.

She sank down, burying his entire cock deep.

His eyes rolled back in his head as he fought for control. “Jesus, Haley, go slow or I’m not going to last long.”

She wasn’t listening. She lifted off his cock and slid back down. He gritted his teeth trying to maintain control. Her pussy rippled across his cock with every stroke sending him to another realm of pleasure.

He tried to regulate his breathing as she rode him hard, but her moans of pleasure were sending the signal to his dick to come.

He reached up and pinched her nipples.

“That feels so good.” Her rhythm became faster, more frantic, and he knew she was close.

“Come for me, Haley. Come on my cock,” he ordered.

Her eyes widened as she rode him faster. She sucked in a breath and she cried out his name. Her pussy contracted around him squeezing him like a silk fist. He thrust up, spilling his release inside her accepting body.

Exhausted, she collapsed on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her keeping her close.

She fit every inch of him like skin. He’d never experienced that with anyone.

He frowned. But she was young and still hadn’t experienced life, like he had. He’d sown his wild oats. She hadn’t.

He tightened his embrace at the thought of another male touching Haley.

She lifted her head. “What’s wrong? Did you not like that?” She caressed his cheek.

He froze and looked at her like she’d lost her mind. “Are you seriously asking me that? Of course I liked it. Hell, I loved it. God, you make me feel like an old man. Maybe I need Viagra.” He chuckled as he scrubbed his hand across his face.

“No, you don’t.” She reached down and gripped his already hardening cock. “See you’re ready to go again.”

He grabbed her hand and lifted it to his cheek and nuzzled her. “Yes, but you’re not.”

She arched her brow. “I beg to differ.”

“Baby, you’re a virgin and I haven’t been very gentle with you. You need to rest.”

She started to argue but he rested his finger against her lips. “Please just lie here with me. Just for a little while.”

She met his lips and kissed him before she settled her head back against his chest.

#

Haley blinked and lifted her head off Jayden’s warm chest and smiled.

During the night he had moved her to his side but still kept her within his arms.

“Don’t move,” he murmured, his blonde stubble rubbing against her cheek as he pulled her close. “It’s too early.”

She traced his lips with her finger. “I need to shower and make coffee. I’ll bring you a cup.”

“Well, since you put it like that.” He smiled as he loosened his grip.

She eased out of the bed and grabbed her robe.

She blushed thinking about their night together.

She had done things that she never would have acted out.

Yet, she’d done it very willingly with Jayden watching. She shivered remembering the hunger in his eyes as he followed her every movement as she touched herself. It had been everything she’d ever wanted, but she knew what they had wasn’t going to last. Jayden wasn’t the sticking-around type when it came to women.

After a long shower, Haley stood at the coffeepot waiting impatiently.

“I’m shocked Barrett doesn’t have a newer coffeepot.” She hated waiting for the whole pot to brew before taking it out.

The shower turned on and she smiled. She imagined Jayden’s naked body under the stream of water as he soaped up his muscular torso. She glanced at the coffee, contemplating skipping it and joining him in the shower.

The coffee completed its cycle and beeped. She sighed and poured a cup.

Grabbing her backpack, she headed into the living room and settled onto the couch. She took a sip of the hot liquid and set her cup on the coffee table.

She pulled out her notebook. She had a few minutes to go over some notes before Jayden got out of the shower. Might as well take advantage of the time. Since this whole stalker thing started, she could barely keep her mind on her academics. She’d been so consumed with worry that she’d fallen behind in her classes. She had a lot of catching up to do.

She frowned as she fished for a pencil in the bottom of her backpack.

Giving up when she couldn’t find one, she headed into the kitchen to get a pen out of her purse.

“Good morning.” Jayden came up behind her and kissed her neck.

“Good morning.” She laughed at his affectionate touch.

Jayden patted her butt and headed for the coffee pot.

She smiled and stuck her hand in her bag. Her fingers brushed something wet and sticky.

What the hell?

She jerked her hand out. Fear seized her and her heart stuttered in her chest.

Her fingertips were covered in dark red blood.

“What the fuck?” Jayden dropped his cup, the glass shattering on the floor. He grabbed her hand and wrapped it in a towel.

“Jesus, did you cut yourself?”

She shook her head and ran to the sink. “No, it’s something in my purse.” She held her hand under the sink frantically rubbing the stains off.

Jayden grabbed her purse and open it. His eyes widened.

“What is it?”

He looked up and met her gaze.

“Damn it, Jayden, tell me what it is!”

Jayden turned and held her gaze. “I don’t think you want to know.”

She flipped off the faucet and grabbed a towel, wiping away the water. “Show me.”

He started to shake his head, but she wasn’t having it.

She was done with the fear, done with having no control, done having her life taken away from her.

She snatched the bag out of his hand and looked inside.

Nausea curled in her stomach like rotten milk and she swallowed back her revulsion.

She met Jayden’s gaze. “Get it out of my purse.”

“I can’t get rid of it, it may have evidence.”

“I don’t care. Get it out of my purse. Now.”

He took the purse out of her hands and walked over to the kitchen sink. He grabbed an empty white garbage bag out from under the sink. Very carefully he reached into her purse and pulled out the dead baby pig with its throat slit.

#

“I want the right to kill this fucker, Barrett.” Jayden calmly spoke into the cell phone, despite the rage racing through his body at a volatile speed.

He was feeling anything but calm.

If it was the last thing he did, he was going to kill that motherfucker.

“Keep your head, Jayden. I need to know if the stalker actually got into the house or if he somehow got to her purse while she was out.” Barrett’s calm voice resonated control.

Jayden dragged his hand through his hair. “No, if he got into the house I would have known from the security cameras. That’s just not possible. He must have stuck the pig in while we were out at the bar.”

“Was there an opportunity when you were distracted? Where he might have had a chance to put it in her purse. I wouldn’t think he would have done it in class. It would have been too messy.”

Jayden’s gut sunk to the floor. He knew exactly when the stalker had messed with Haley’s bag.

And it had been his entire fault.

“Yeah. Last night at the bar. I got into a fight with a guy who put his hands on Haley.”

“Did you think he was the stalker? Did he threaten her?”

Jayden gritted his teeth. “Not in that sense.”

“In what sense then?”

“He put his hand on her and she wasn’t into him.”

Silence.

“So you got in a fight with an oversexed college guy in a bar because he hit on Haley. That is what oversexed college guys do.”

“Something like that.” Jayden gritted the words out. “Can we get back to the dead pig with a slit throat in her purse?”

“Certainly. I don’t think it is a coincidence that the stalker put a dead pig in her purse versus a bird or rat or even a cat.”