The Carol Wyatt Collection

by Carol Wyatt

  Elle's hands clutched Hailey's shoulders, her fingers digging into her skin as Hailey's tongue wrapped around her sensitive bud, swirling and circling, alternating between delicate flicks using the tip of her tongue to stronger strokes, taking her completely in her mouth, and Elle threw her head back, unable to stay silent.

  Thankfully, the bed was behind her, and Elle leaned back against it as Hailey's tongue continued to tease her. Hailey's hand left her thigh, gliding over her hip, and along her ribs until she cupped Elle's breast in her hand, pinching her nipple between her fingers, and Elle didn't know how much more she could take.

  Hailey must have been able to tell how close Elle was. Her tongue was gone, and Elle didn't know how she was still standing, but she was in Hailey's arms a second later. Hailey's lips were on hers, and Elle could taste her arousal as Hailey eased them down on to the bed behind her, covering her body with her own, her jeans still on, the denim rubbing against her legs.

  Elle's nails raked across Hailey's back as she dipped her head and kissed Elle's neck, trailing kisses across her collarbone, working her way down to her breasts, taking each nipple into her mouth. Her tongue swirled and flickered across her nipple, while her hand massaged her other breast. Elle's back arched into her touch, her hands on Hailey's ass again as her hips lifted off the bed, desperate for any form of contact.

  Hailey's hand left her breast, cupping her sex now, her fingers so close to slipping inside her. Hailey's eyes met hers, and Elle reached up to caress her cheek.

  “I need you,” Elle managed to say, her voice low and full of desire.

  Hailey's lips were on hers again as she eased two fingers inside of her, a low moan that Elle didn't even recognize left her lips, her hips lifting to meet Hailey's long and deep strokes.

  Elle tried to keep her eyes open, wanting to see that hungry look in Hailey's eyes and the swaying of her breasts as she thrust her fingers in and out of her, but she was already so close. Elle's eyes slammed shut, her back arching, her hips rocking as Hailey added a third finger, her fingers moving faster now.

  Elle clung to Hailey, one hand on her hip, the other grabbing her ass, pulling her down to her with each stroke, grinding her hips as she came harder than she ever had before. She groaned as she came, waves of pleasure consuming her while Hailey's fingers stayed inside her, and Elle used her hips, rocking against Hailey's palm until she was completely spent, her body covered in a light sweat, her breath ragged.

  Hailey eased her fingers out, bringing them to her lips as she straddled Elle's waist, licking them clean. A burst of energy swept through Elle's body as she watched Hailey seductively wrap her tongue around her fingers before pushing herself off the bed and taking off her jeans and panties.

  “Come here,” Elle said, her voice laced with desire, as she sat up, her back against the gray fabric of her headboard, her eyes following Hailey's incredibly sexy figure as she climbed on top of her.

  Elle tilted her head back as Hailey's lips inched closer, her blond hair sweeping across Elle's breasts as she leaned in to capture her lips in an electric kiss that left Elle's body tingling. Goosebumps appeared on her arms as she shifted her body, her hand in between Hailey's legs, the other grabbing a hold of her ass.

  Elle could feel Hailey's juices on her outer lips as she cupped her sex, teasing her for just a second before sliding her fingers through her wet folds.

  Hailey broke their kiss, her hand on Elle's cheek as she whispered, “I need you inside of me.” Her lips were on Elle's again, kissing her hungrily, her hips rocking against her hand, silently begging her to satisfy her.

  Elle slid two fingers inside of her, her hand still on Hailey's ass, her fingers digging into her cheek as she started pumping her fingers in and out, setting a steady pace, her palm brushing against Hailey's clit with each stroke.

  Hailey moaned into her mouth, breaking their kiss as Elle's fingers moved faster, Hailey's hips keeping up with her rhythm, grinding against her palm, her breasts bouncing as she rode Elle's hand.

  Hailey held onto the headboard, her eyes shut tight, her mouth open as she cried out, and Elle could feel Hailey's walls wrapping around her fingers. Hailey came hard, finding Elle's lips again as her hips rocked against Elle's palm, and she moaned into Elle's mouth, her breathing ragged as she slumped against her.

  Elle's fingertips ran up and down Hailey's back, before brushing a lock of Hailey's blond hair away from her face. She smiled up at Hailey, who returned her smile with a soft laugh, tousling her hair with her hand as she sat up, still in Elle's lap.

  “That,” Hailey said, shaking her head, a smile still on her face, “That was amazing... You are amazing,” she said, leaning in to kiss Elle, her tongue finding Elle's in a slow, seductive dance.

  “I was afraid I might be a little rusty...”

  “Shhh...”

  Hailey's lips were on hers, silencing her as her hand slid lower, across her stomach and over her mound, her fingers finding her sensitive clit, drawing circles with her fingertips.

  “I mean it,” Hailey said between kisses. “You were amazing... But we're just getting started...”

  Elle could feel Hailey smile against her lips, her fingers teasing her, moving further south, gliding through her slick folds until she thrust three fingers inside her, and Elle groaned, breaking their kiss, her fingers raking across Hailey's back.

  Elle hand cupped Hailey's sex while she continued to move her fingers in and out. Elle slid two fingers inside of her, wanting to come with her this time, to bring her to the edge at the same time.

  Elle's eyes locked onto Hailey's as they found their rhythm, their bodies covered in sweat, their hips rocking, until Elle could feel her orgasm building. She added a third finger, and Hailey moaned.

  “I'm so close,” Hailey groaned. “Right there.”

  Elle's hand moved faster, her own orgasm right there, but she held off for those few seconds that Hailey needed, not letting go until Hailey's body was quivering, her hips grinding into her palm. Then Elle let her orgasm take over, spreading through her body like a wildfire.

  Elle's hand was around Hailey's waist as they both caught their breath. She looked up at Hailey, her cheeks flushed, her eyes almost sparkling, and Elle didn't think she'd ever seen anyone more beautiful.

  Hailey smiled down at her, pushing herself off of Elle, and just as she was about to ask Hailey where she was going, she had a hold of Elle's legs, getting comfortable in between them, lying on her stomach, and without saying a word, she ran her tongue through Elle's folds, and she didn't know how she was going to survive this overload of pleasure that had been missing from her life for so many years.

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Hailey's eyes slowly opened as she blinked away the tiredness, sitting up slightly, letting the sheets slide away from her naked body. Elle was facing away from her, her chestnut brown hair covering the arm that clutched the covers close to her chest as she continued to sleep.

  Hailey sat up a little straighter, swinging her legs over the bed, her bare feet hitting the wooden floor as she reached for her bra and put it on. She sat on the edge of the bed for a minute, her heart racing as all the images from last night came flooding into her mind.

  Elle writhing underneath her, clutching the sheets as she came again... Elle climbing on top of her, taking control, pinning Hailey’s hands to the bed… Both of them coming at the same time…

  Hailey stood up, the muscles in her legs aching as she bent down to pick up her panties and step into them. She'd never had a night like last night, where the only thing that finally made them go to sleep was sheer exhaustion. The desire was still there, but they couldn't physically go on, and Hailey smiled to herself as she remembered how they'd eventually given up. Hailey's arms were around Elle. She'd collapsed on top of Hailey after she'd come one last time, their bodies glistening with perspiration.

  Hailey's phone rang from the nightstand, taking her away from her thoughts. It wasn't on silent and she could see
Elle stirring before she had a chance to answer it.

  “Hello?”

  “Hi, is this Hailey Evans?”

  “Yes.”

  “Hi. I'm Peter Blake, Christina Clayton's agent.”

  Hailey's jaw dropped, and she couldn't form any words. Christina Clayton... The Christina Clayton. Why was her agent calling her?

  “Christina heard a song you wrote and wants you to come work with her, to co-write a song together.”

  Hailey wanted to scream, to run around the room, to climb the stairs up to the rooftop and tell anyone who would listen. Christina Clayton, multiple award-winning singer with two worldwide tours under her belt, wanted to work with her.

  “Yes,” Hailey managed to say. “Of course. I'd love to. I'd be honored to... When can this happen?”

  “As soon as possible. She's anxious to get started. You can fly out here and work from her home in L.A.”

  “Great. Yeah. Fantastic,” Hailey said in a rush, knowing she was stumbling over her own words. “I'll book a flight.”

  “Perfect. I'll be in touch with the details. I'll give you a call tonight if that's okay?”

  “Yes. Thank you... Thank you so much for calling.”

  Hailey hung up, turning around to face Elle, ready to apologize to for waking her up. Her hand was shaking as she left her phone back on the nightstand.

  “Are you okay?” Elle asked, running a hand through her tousled hair as she stood up, pulling a t shirt out of her dresser drawer and slipping it on.

  “Yeah,” Hailey said, still standing in the middle of Elle's bedroom. “That was Christina Clayton's agent.”

  “The singer?”

  “Yeah,” Hailey said with a smile, the phone call finally sinking in. “He said that she wants to write a song with me.”

  “What??” Elle wrapped her arms around her, lifting her off the ground. “That's amazing,” she said, leaving her down, her hands on her waist as she leaned in to kiss Hailey.

  “I can't believe it.”

  “When's this happening?”

  “Uh right away apparently,” Hailey said. “I need to get myself organized, book a flight... But I don't want to leave you-”

  “Shhh,” Elle said, putting a finger on Hailey's lips. “I'll be here when you get back. It's just for a few days, right?”

  “I'd imagine, yeah.”

  “I'm going to be so busy with this launch. The next two weeks are going to be crazy at work.”

  “So, it's pretty good timing then,” Hailey said with a smile as she leaned in to kiss Elle again. “I can't believe it.”

  “You deserve it,” Elle said, brushing a lock of Hailey's blond hair out of her eyes.

  “Do you have any plans for today?”

  “No... Why?”

  “I don't want to stop you from doing anything,” Hailey said softly.

  It had suddenly hit her that she was standing in Elle's bedroom in her bra and panties. Elle might have somewhere to be, but maybe she didn't want to make things awkward and ask Hailey to leave.

  “Oh, well... There is one thing I have to do.”

  “Give me ten minutes and I'll be out of here.”

  “Stay,” Elle said, grabbing her hand as Hailey turned away from her. “I might need your help.”

  Hailey met her eyes and instantly spotted the mischief in them. “How can I help you?” she asked with a smirk.

  “I uh... I've been having some problems with my shower lately...”

  “Your shower?” Hailey asked, unable to stop herself from laughing.

  “Look, if you don't want to help...”

  “No, I'll help. Where do you need me?”

  “Why don't you take those back off,” Elle said, motioning at Hailey's lingerie. “And I'll show you...”

  Hailey watched as Elle peeled off her shirt and padded across the wooden floor and into the master bathroom. Hailey couldn't keep the smile off her face. First last night, then a phone call from Christina Clayton's agent, and now this... What had Hailey done to deserve all this? She felt like she'd won the lottery.

  Hailey reached behind her back to unhook her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and then pushed her panties down her legs. She followed Elle into the bathroom where the steam was already rising, fogging up the long mirror that ran the entire length of the counter. A corner bathtub with jets was on her left, but Hailey barely saw it. Her eyes were on the glass door of the shower and the incredibly sexy woman who was standing underneath the waterfall shower head.

  “Mind if I join you?” Hailey asked as she pulled open the door, the heat of the steam hitting her as Elle pulled her in.

  “I hope this is okay?”

  Elle's hands were around her waist, her eyes searching Hailey's.

  “I don't really know how this wouldn't be okay,” Hailey said with a smile as she backed Elle against the tiled wall, letting the water cover her own body.

  Hailey's hands found Elle's, pinning them against the wall on either side of her head. Hailey's thigh slid in between Elle's legs, pressing against her sex as her lips met Elle's, their tongues finding one another in a heated kiss. Elle pushed back, grinding against Hailey's leg as she moaned softly into Hailey's mouth.

  They'd only had one night together, but Hailey felt like she knew Elle. She knew that she would want her to slide her hand down her stomach, over her mound, until her fingertips were on her clit, but Hailey didn't want to be that predictable. She released Elle's hands, breaking their kiss as she pulled away and turned Elle so that she was facing the wall.

  Hailey's left hand grazed across her Elle's hips, her fingertips running through her folds until she found what she was looking for. She rubbed Elle's sensitive clit, using slow, deliberate circles, Elle's ass pressing back against her as she continued to tease her.

  “So,” Hailey said, her lips brushing across Elle's ear. “What was the problem with your shower?” Hailey asked, her voice husky as her fingers circled Elle's clit.

  “Fuck me, Hailey,” Elle practically moaned, and Hailey smiled as she kissed Elle's neck.

  Hailey's free hand caressed her ass, loving how she was making Elle beg for this. She lightly smacked her ass before slipping two fingers between her folds and entering her from behind.

  Elle groaned as Hailey started to move her fingers in and out, slowly at first.

  “Faster,” Elle begged. “Please.”

  “I thought you liked these long, slow strokes,” Hailey said, her lips brushing across Elle's ear as she spoke.

  “Yeah but right now,” Elle grunted, “Right now, I need you. Fast, hard... Please, Hailey.”

  “Like this?”

  Hailey's left hand was still playing with her clit, and as she moved her fingers faster, she circled her clit faster. Elle leaned back against her, her head resting on Hailey's shoulder, both of them under the water now as Hailey's hands moved faster.

  “Yes!” Elle cried out, her hips bucking as Hailey's hand left her clit, sliding up her slick body to cup her breast, pinching her nipple as she came. Hailey thrust deep inside her, one last time, feeling Elle's walls clench around her fingers.

  Elle leaned forward, her palms against the wall as Hailey withdrew her fingers, wrapping her arms around her from behind, kissing her shoulder, until Elle turned in her arms, cupping her cheek as she covered her lips in a hungry kiss.

  “I wish you weren't leaving today,” Elle said between kisses.

  “I know... I'll book the last flight tonight... We might still have a few hours together.”

  “I hope so,” Elle said, her hand sliding in between Hailey's legs.

  Chapter Thirty

  Hailey tapped her pen against her notebook. She was stretched out on a lounge chair in jean shorts and a white tank top, trying to come up with the last verse for the song that she'd spent the last four days working on with Christina Clayton.

  Hailey had to smile to herself. Things could change so quickly, so easily. It had somehow become normal for her to be sitting ar
ound Christina Clayton's pool in Los Angeles, bouncing song ideas off one another. She was one of the most streamed artists in the world, and she'd specifically asked Hailey to work on this song with her. It was insane.

  “Do you want another beer?” Christina asked, sliding the glass door open, holding up two bottles of beer.

  “Sure.”

  Christina padded over to the lounge chair beside Hailey, handing her a beer as she sat down.

  “Thanks,” Hailey said as she took a long drink, the ice-cold liquid quenching her thirst.

  “I have all these ideas in my head,” Christina said, taking off her shirt and shorts, revealing a navy bikini. She put on her shades as she turned to face Hailey. “How do I get them on paper?”