Battle of Wills (COMPLETED)

Hayden clamped down on his tongue to stop the groan of satisfaction at the tight feel of her walls enclosing around his shaft. A tiny angel on his shoulder gasped in horror at what he’d just done. But, the devil on the other side laughed wickedly and whispered for him to enjoy it. Instead of allowing his eyes to shut in response, he watched her staring round-eyed back at him, her chest lifting and falling with the quick breaths she sucked in. One long-fingered hand slipped from her hip and glided up her stomach and chest to rest over her hammering heart.

“Your heart is pounding,” he remarked nonchalantly, as if commenting on the weather.

Natalie gazed back at him, desperately trying to find her voice. The casual tone caused her to instinctively clench her inner muscles. A hum of encouragement buzzed along Hayden’s lips and the hand over her heart trailed over a turgid nipple and around to the small of her back to urge her closer. She felt herself tighten again and rock slightly forward scraping her swollen, nerve sensitive nub.

“Oh, g…” she gasped, her head dropping down as the sharp sensation to do more swept through her in razor-sharp tingles.

The hand still resting on her hip squeezed once and began a journey of its own, stopping only when it cupped a breast. Reacting, Natalie lifted her head to look at him, her stomach churning with an eagerness she didn’t understand. Hayden’s eyes were elsewhere, his head lowering and before she could take it all in, he arched her back a little and closed his lips around the tip of her breast.

A yearning moan tore from her throat and bounced around the enclosed shower, the water soaking up the sound waves. He didn’t play or tease and she wondered about it from a hidden corner of her mind before he suckled. Hard. Rhythmically. His tongue swirled over the sensitive point, never letting up on the exciting sensation. Fingernails bit into his shoulder and Natalie’s head craned back in response.

As Hayden felt the nails dig into his shoulder again, he allowed his own desires to inundate his body. When she tightened around him once more, he lifted his head slightly and grunted then latched onto the other breast to pay it the same homage. Every whimper, every sigh, every groan that slipped from her lips was a reward to him for all the years of being looked down on, at least as he saw it. The sounds wound around him and arrowed to the spot where his member nestled snugly inside her. Belatedly, he realized this was not going to last long and concentrated on the feel of her against his tongue.

Hayden released Natalie’s nipple and raised his head to look at her. Natalie’s lips were trembling, but her beautiful brown eyes were shadowy, wild. Tentative, she lifted a little, slid up his length halfway, paused, then took him back in. This time he couldn’t stop himself and his eyes closed to focus on the spiraling desire shooting through him. Encouraged, Natalie lifted again, squeezing her muscles as she moved, then languidly glided back down. Blue eyes opened onto brown and witnessed the tiny smile winking at the corner of her mouth.

“So, that’s how it’s going to be, is it?” He murmured, hands grasping her hips, the light in his eyes flaring with dark intent.

Any ground won by Natalie fell away as Hayden began to lift her up and down on him, angling her upper body onto his to force her lower half into complete contact in all the right places. In seconds, her hips took over, moving with a will of their own, their only care to feel his hard length delving deep into her, scraping a place previously unknown to her, and rubbing over the blood engorged nub at the apex of her thighs. Her past encounters had always left her slightly unfulfilled. Why should this be any different? Yet, that insistent need to grind against him battered her. The fit in the tub was so tight she had no room for any wild undulations, but it didn’t matter. Burying her head into the crook of his shoulder, she sunk her teeth into the skin and continued whimpering with each movement.

“Damn, Natalie,” Hayden gasped, as she gloved him tighter, moved over him faster.

Natalie squeezed her eyes shut at the unending attention to the begging points in her body. The water beading against her back, the steamy heat of the air, the grunting moans against her ear, the rigid hardness sliding in and out of her all teamed up to overload her senses. With a gut-wrenching sob of release she convulsed, her back rounding as the spasms ripped through her, sending her into blessed relief. Tearing her mouth from his shoulder she gasped his name.

The sound of his name bursting from her lips in such needy cries, mixed with the powerful grip of her contractions plummeted him over the edge. His mouth against her ear, he groaned low as his body shook with the force of his own explosion. It seemed to go on forever, the kaleidoscope colors behind his eyes bursting in brilliant hues. Thoughts scattered and left him to deal with the commotion overtaking his body, the beats of his heart outpacing his breathing.

Arms flung tightly around his neck and held on as Natalie rode out the earthquake rumbling between them. Dropping back to earth, aftershocks racked their bodies, the tremors welcomed. The tattoo of the water on their bodies brought life back into focus. Fighting for air and clinging they stay coiled together, the reality of the situation beginning to bore into their heads.