by Ivy Jordan
He laughed, “Stranger things have happened.”
I turned around then, and he released his grip – not that it mattered because his mouth seared to mine instantly, and I did nothing to stop it.
“I need you badly, Hailey. My God, it has been so long, and I need to be inside you right now.”
My breath caught in my throat, and I couldn’t even respond to him. What a turn-on to have a man talk to you that way. To show you he needed you that much. My body was warm all over at the thought of him taking me right there.
I kissed him, my tongue sliding gently into his mouth and touching his. Electricity hit me, and I started to feel warm all over. Oh, God, what was with this guy? He was just so incredible; I physically needed him.
I smiled up at him again my eyes watching Caleb intensely. “I would like you to touch me.”
He groaned. “Baby, that's all I want to do. I want to have that sweet ass in my hands once again. You are so hot, Hailey.”
“Oh, Caleb, that is so sexy. I love the way you talk to me.”
I moved closer to him and rubbed the front of his pants, pressing my hand against his cock. I kneaded hard against him until I felt him growing hard. He had already been plenty hard when I started, and feeling him grow turned me on that much more. I could make him rock hard so easily. He groaned at my touch as his hands slowly went up and grasped my ass.
He smiled. “I don't want to wait to find a bed. That takes too long – when I want you, I can't wait.”
I just responded to him in every way. Every cell in my body was aware of Caleb. I longed to be close to him, near him in every way possible.
“I know how you feel,” I giggled.
I moved over to the counter and bent over slightly. I was wearing a short dress, so he could see the bottom of my ass cheeks, and he could probably tell I wasn't wearing any panties. And just like that, he was hard as a rock. Harder than I had ever seen him.
“I don’t even need to undress. It will be nice and easy, Caleb.” I bent over the counter completely, presenting my ass in the air for him.
“Oh dear God, baby, you want me to fuck you from behind? You are so hot, Hailey. I'm going to make you feel incredible.”
My firm ass was there for him to take, and he wanted to slip in from behind nice and deep; I could tell by the intense look on his face. He was so perfect for me. I couldn’t take it. I wanted him to pound me hard from behind and make me say his name again and again.
“Fuck it; I want to see your body, baby. Let's get that dress off right now.”
I gasped as he unzipped the back of my dress and pulled it up over my head. I turned around, and he looked down at my breasts.
They were full and snug within my bra. I released them from the bra and they hung perky and round before him. My breasts nice and round, waiting there for him to suck on. He lost all control and went to me.
I hoped that he was going to give me exactly what I wanted. He was going to fuck me good – I just knew it. He squeezed my breasts, his mouth finding my nipple and sucking on it hard. I released a soft cry as he nipped me with his teeth.
He sucked on my breast while his fingers found my opening. He loved how I was ready for him, my pussy dripping with need for him. “Oh, baby, you are already so wet.”
He plunged a finger inside me and fucked me gently while I mewed in his arms. I was his heroin, and he needed to fuck me more than anything. I felt exactly the same way – Caleb was becoming my drug, and I needed him daily. He caused me to forget all sense of reasoning, and the fog that surrounded us when he was around was all that mattered. I wanted him, and I was going to get him. He lifted me up and set me on top of the counter.
“Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm going to fuck you good. I just want something first.”
I lay back onto the counter and spread my legs my feet on the edge of it. Seeing me spread out like that before him made Caleb want to fuck me right then, but he had something better in mind. That much was obvious. He got down on his knees and bent forward, placing his lips on my clit. I gasped in surprise as his lips touched my pussy. He drank me in as I came against his mouth, moaning loudly.
He licked me like I was ice cream and plunged his tongue inside me. I ached to be fucked, but having him taste me was hard to pass up. He licked my pussy all over, and it was obvious that having me cum in his mouth made him so horny.
“Baby, you are so hot, I love this.”
I writhed against him. I couldn't believe we were fucking right there in his kitchen.
He pulled me up to him, and I hopped off the counter. I turned around and leaned forward against the counter, my firm ass high in the air. Caleb slid inside my warm pussy and felt the deepness. He groaned with pleasure, and I doubted that I would ever tire of having him inside me. He was so deep; I couldn’t believe how incredible I felt.
“Harder, Caleb, please.”
That was all it took; he pumped against me hard, filling every inch of me. My fingers clenched against the counter as waves of pleasure went through me.
I would be sore tomorrow – he was guaranteeing that much. He fucked me hard, listening to my whisper his name. He pumped me harder while he reached over and rubbed my clit. I was so wet that his fingers slid over my pussy easily. He bent forward and kissed my shoulder, nipping it gently and fondling my breasts from underneath. He pumped faster, and I muffled my cries of pleasure against my palms. Oh, he is good, really good. My orgasm broke through, and I whimpered as I finished. He continued to pump me hard, not ready to give up yet.
“I want to suck the cum off your cock.”
“Oh God, that’s hot.” He pulled out, and I turned around, getting down on my knees before his cock. I took him in my hands and put my mouth around him and sucked hard.
“Whoa! Baby, easy or you are going to make me cum.” He almost lost control as I sucked him hard, and he whispered, “What an amazing blowjob, baby.” My tongue swirled around his cock as I took him deeper into my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat. He groaned as I made his cock start to throb. I continued sucking his cock until he begged me to stop.
“C’mon, baby. I want to fuck you again.” I rose from my knees. My mouth was on his immediately, hot and wet. He slid his hand down to my pussy and rubbed at my clit.
“Oh, sweetheart, you are so wet.”
“Oh, Caleb, you do that to me. I can’t stop thinking about you inside me. I just had to have you.”
He smiled, loving the way I talked to him. It drove him wild when I talked dirty; we were kindred spirits.
“I can't wait to fuck you again, Hailey,” he said.
He went to lift me up onto his cock when I stopped him. I backed him up to a kitchen chair and pushed him down. He laughed, enjoying the look on my face. I had the power now and was enjoying every bit of it. He looked me over from top to bottom, resting his eyes finally on my perfectly waxed pussy. His cock was hard and ready, and I knew he didn’t want to wait any longer. I climbed on top of him in that chair and kissed him passionately his hands on my breasts.
I was about to blow his mind. “You want to cum inside me so badly, don't you, baby?”
“God, yes, Hailey, I want to be inside your pussy so badly.”
My kisses went from his mouth to his jawline, nipping the side. I trailed kisses down his chest and licked the trail that led to his throbbing cock. I slid down the chair, wanting his cock once again. He was just going to have to wait a bit longer. The torture would be worth it.
I licked and sucked the tip of his cock teasingly. “You little devil you,” he gasped.
I lapped at his cock while looking him straight in the eyes. He was slowly losing his mind; it wasn't hard to figure out. I quickly climbed on his lap once again and moved above him, plunging his cock inside me. I gasped above him as he groaned in pleasure.
He watched as I rode him slowly moving on his cock with tortuously slow rhythm. My breasts bounced above him, and he had the best view in the house. My brown hair fell o
ver my breasts as I bounced on his cock. He put his hands on my hips to grind me onto him. I moaned, obviously driving him half mad. I tightened around his cock, a clear sign I was about to spill around him. I came quite vocally, and he grinned up at me.
I smiled down at him and rode him. I took his hand and sucked on his middle finger while I rode him hard. “Wow, baby, that is so hot.”
I began to ride his cock harder, my body grinding into his. The tension inside was building, and he was going to blow while I was in complete control over his orgasm. “Oh God, Hailey, that feels so good.” He came inside me hard, and I rocked onto him continuously, causing him to have the most intense orgasm.
He was spent, and I felt wondrous on top of him. I bent forward and licked his mouth before kissing him hard. I climbed off and retrieved some paper towel to clean off. Being with Caleb had been amazing...both times. It felt glorious having him inside me. I could smell his cologne around us, and I climbed on his lap again, holding him close to me.
“You smell fantastic, Caleb.”
“Thank you. I think I want to fuck you again.”
I gasped, “Are you serious? I'm not going to be able to walk for a week.”
He looked down at his lap, “Well, what do you think?”
I looked down as well and realized that he had grown hard once again. The sight of his hard cock warmed me up all over again.
“Okay, let's do it again. But this time, I want it from behind.”
“Sweetheart, you can it however you want.”
He made me so wet with very little effort. I needed him inside me, and I didn't care how many times. Without him near, it was hard for me to breathe.
He started to massage me. My blood pressure started going up again, and my thoughts became cloudy as Caleb’s fingers rubbed my clit, bringing on an ache I knew he would soon take away. My body was so sensitive now from being rubbed and fucked excessively. He inserted a finger and pushed me to the limit as he fucked me fast and hard. I moaned as I came all over his fingers.
“Please, Caleb, fuck me good. Put your cock in me, please; I need it.”
That was all it took for him to lift me up and take me back to the counter, where I bent over eagerly. It was seconds before he pushed inside me. He seemed desperate to be inside me and rocked into me repeatedly.
He fucked me harder this time, and I wasn’t sure why, though I wasn't complaining. He pounded inside of me as I felt an orgasm build up. My body was so sensitive now that my orgasm was building up quickly. I moaned and came all over his cock as he continued to pound inside of me. I ached all over. His cock was big, and it pushed into me, stretching me out. I loved it, though; he could do anything to me and I would moan with pleasure. I was starting to fall hard for Caleb – he was the perfect man for me in every way.
“Oh, Hailey, I'm going to cum. Do you want it? Do you want my cum?”
“Yes, baby, cum inside me.”
He spilled into me, filling me up, and I felt happy again knowing I brought him so much pleasure.
He pulled out of me, and we cleaned up. Caleb came over to me, and he kissed me hard on the mouth, and I smiled.
I knew then that I was 100% screwed. I had fallen hard for Caleb, and after that display of maddening affection, I wasn’t sure that I could ever deny him another thing again.
I had allowed him inside me, had allowed him to get as close to me as possible. It wasn’t just sex; it was opening my whole life and my heart to him. I didn’t want anything else but him. He was everything, and although I had tried to hide my feelings, they were exposed now, and that terrified me.
How am I going to ever say no to him again? He was a drug that I could no longer deny myself. I needed him more than I had ever needed a man before, and that was a scary place to be in. I didn’t even want to deny him anything. I wanted him – all of him in every single way. But could he give me all that I wanted or would there be too many limitations for me to be happy?
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Caleb
Hailey and I arrived at the luxury hotel we were staying at in Augusta in record time. The day had gone flawlessly, and there hadn’t been one hitch to traveling to the hotel. Matt was there with us, too, of course, being my right-hand man. Hailey and I were staying in a room together to keep up appearances, and Matt would be staying in the next room beside us.
We got up to the desk and checked in, Matt taking care of all the details while I waited off to the side with Hailey. My mind was doing crazy circles as I tried to wrap my head around the fact that the time had come for me to truly perform – we were now at the Masters, and things were real now. I tried not to think about it, but it was really hard not to.
Matt finished at the desk and came over to us. He handed me a card. “Here’s your room key; I’m in the one beside you. So, try to keep your jungle sex to a minimum,” he said, laughing.
I laughed, too. “I thought you liked listening to stuff like that. Don’t you have sex tracks on your iPod?”
“You know it.”
We all made our way to the elevators and stepped inside. We had the tops rooms in the hotel with incredible balcony views. Our bags would be brought up by the hotel clerks momentarily. All I could think about was getting my hands on a cold beer to ease my nerves.
“What a beautiful room,” Hailey said as she made her way around it, finally sitting down on the bed.
“Yeah, it is,” I said as I opened the bar fridge and pulled out a beer for the both of us. I took the caps off and handed her one.
“Thank you.”
I smiled and bent down to kiss her lightly on the lips. I had gotten used to kissing Hailey; it felt so natural now to be doing so. She smiled up at me before taking a drink of her beer. I turned from her and headed out to the balcony. It was a beautiful day.
I couldn’t fully enjoy it, however, because my stress level was maxed out. All I could think about was my issues with choking up. I tried to focus on the exercises that Dr. Brentwood had given me, but they didn’t always work. Sometimes I got so stressed out that I felt like vomiting. Hailey came out behind me, but I didn’t turn to her. I was too busy worrying about my life.
“Caleb, are you okay? You haven’t seemed like yourself since we got here. Your mood is getting pretty dark, and this is not the time for that.”
I sighed. No kidding. She was right about that, but I didn’t know how to change it. “I guess I’m just thinking about the fact that I’m here and whether I’m going to choke up again and make a fool of myself.”
She stood beside me. “You could never be a fool. You are here, and that is no easy task. I thought you were working on this with Dr. Brentwood?”
“I am, and the visualizing exercises have been working, but that was until I got here. Now the pressure is back, and it’s already suffocating me. I don’t know how I’m going to prevent myself from choking all over again.”
“Why do you think you are afraid of choking up?”
I thought about that for awhile as I took a drink of my beer. I knew why I was doing it; I just didn’t want to say it out loud.
“Caleb? Talk to me.”
I sighed. “I think I do it because I don’t want to be my father. I think I’m getting tired of all this shit. I’m not interested in living a life in the spotlight. It’s so unkind, you know; everyone judges you so easily...even your fans judge you sometimes. I hate it, and it happens regularly. Fuck all that noise.”
She laughed, “Totally, you should fuck all that noise. You have to do what makes you happy, whatever that happens to be.” She moved behind me and started to rub my shoulders. I loved having her hands on me; she could calm me down so easily, never mind the fact that I got instantly turned on the moment she touched me.
“I know. It’s just a confusing time, I guess. I want to win the Masters, there’s no doubt about that. I just don’t want all the bullshit attached to it.”
“So, why does it just happen at the Masters? How come you have never choked wh
ile you play in all the regular tournaments? I mean, they are important, too; you wouldn’t be able to get to the Masters without them.” She continued rubbing my shoulders as she talked.
“I don’t know. It’s weird. I just don’t take them as seriously, I guess. To me, the tournaments are no big deal. I’m always thinking about something else during the tournaments. I don’t focus on playing, I always keep my mind free, kind of in the same way that Dr. Brentwood asks me to. I focus on other things, like life, the fun that I’m having, sometimes I’m even thinking about sex. Kind of like right now.”
I hear her exhale sharply in surprise. Things had been flawless between us since we’d had sex in the kitchen two weeks ago. She never hesitated to give me anything that I want anymore. I knew it was not fair to her to continue having sex with her when I couldn’t give her the life she wanted, but I couldn’t help myself.
I grabbed her hand and led her back into the room. I tossed her on the bed and looked at her hot body. I wanted to devour her right then and there. She really was all I thought about.
“You look good enough to eat right now, Hailey.”
“Is that a promise?” she winked.
“I think I want my dessert before dinner, beautiful, and your pussy sounds perfect.”
A moan escaped her. She loved when I talked to her like that. It I loved that she responded so well to the dirty talk that I gave her. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.
“Stay right there.” She gasped when I kneeled before her. I pulled down her skirt and plunged a finger inside her immediately. I felt so horny, and seeing her pussy before me drove me crazy. My mouth claimed her opening, and I sucked on the lips of her pussy, causing her to become wet instantly. I sucked on her clit and could feel her legs shaking. I was making her ache all over for me, and she moaned with every thrust of my finger. I pulled my finger out and lapped at her wetness causing her to throb all over.
“Fuck me, Caleb, please. I beg of you to make me feel good.”