Chapter 17

• Hayden gasped into my mouth as he thrust slowly. I was clinging to his neck, devouring his mouth hungrily. We had done it many times in different places in my apartment. Hayden pulled out of me and turned me over. I lifted my rear a bit to give him better access to my intimacy. He grabbed my hips and thrust aggressively. The grunts and gasps coming from his mouth delighted me. I had been with many men, but I had never heard them gasp like him; it was so delicious to know he enjoyed being with me.
• "Do you like it?" he asked me, his voice breathless.
• I looked over my shoulder; his pale skin was flushed, tiny droplets of sweat adorned his skin, and his blue eyes, now black, seemed possessed. He was the definition of sexuality.