Back To You

16- Can't Help Falling

Hailey's P.O.V.

"Make love to me, Drake." I whispered against his lips.

He groaned, kissing me harder while his hands traveled down my body, grabbing a hold of my ass tightly, he picked me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist and he started walking towards his bed.

Kneeling down on the bed, we wasted no time undressing each other until we were both completely naked.

The lantern still sat on the floor, lighting up the room just enough so we could see each other. Still kissing, he laid me down, sliding in next to me as our hands held each other close.

"You're so beautiful, Hailey." He whispered in my ear before he started kissing my neck.

God that felt good.

My fingers ran through the back of his hair, as he started kissing my chest. Even though it felt amazing, I kept thinking about this man beside me. I hated lying to him. Even though I couldn't tell him everything, I felt like he needed to know that when I left, he wouldn't see me for a while. I needed him okay with that before we continued.

"Wait... Drake, I have to tell you something first."

He sat up, "What is it?"

"I'm leaving Friday-"

"What do you mean you're leaving? Where are you going?"

"I have something that I need to take care of first before I move to Michigan. I know we talked a little bit about this but it might be a few weeks, possibly even longer."

"Okay." He looked at me and then scooted up closer to my face. "This isn't just a hook up for me, Hailey. I really, really like you and I want a relationship with you. So... I'll be there waiting when you finish whatever it is you need to do."

I placed my hand on the side of his face, as tears filled my eyes. "I wished I had met you a long time ago."

"Me too. I know I would have married you by now."

I started laughing at his joke, "Oh you would have, huh?"

"Most definitely. Who wouldn't want to marry a woman that likes fishing." He kissed my neck, "or someone who gets along great with their friends." He kissed my cheek, "or someone that can drink me under the table." He kissed my lips as I chuckled. "Or someone I think is the most beautiful person, inside and out."

He kissed my shoulder, as I ran my hand up his back, into his hair. His finger gently ran down in-between my breasts, over my belly and gently started massaging my clit.

"Mmmm." I closed my eyes, waiting patiently for more. His fingers begin to stroke with one finger, teasing me.

It seems to be a battle of patience here and he's clearly winning.

I gently grabbed a hold of the back of his hair, pulling slightly. I felt him smile against my shoulder as if he knew I wanted more he entered a finger.

"Jesus. You're so fucking wet." He groaned.

"Just for you Drake."

"Good." He started kissing my chest and slowly started going lower.

I moaned as his mouth hit the spot that ached for his touch. Drake let out this primal growl as his tongue slipped over my clit and then went in deep. It was the sexiest sound I had ever heard, making my hips thrust up as he held me down.

"Fuck, oh God Drake."

Within minutes he had my head spinning as I had my first release.

I grabbed the condom he had placed on the bed before going down on me and ripped it open.