Hardin Scott has been madly in love with Tessa Young since the moment he first laid eyes on her, but there's no way she could ever see him as anything more than a friend. After all, he's a bad boy with a promiscuous past and she's a sweet and innoce...
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After a passionate night of sex and cuddling with Tessa, I'm jolted awake by a seductive voice in my ear.
"Morning, Mr. Scott," Tessa says as she places wet kisses on my bare chest.
I open my eyes to see a still very naked Tessa climbing on top of my body as she sucks at my neck.
"Tess?" I ask in a sleepy voice.
"You're finally awake..." she says as she starts to nibble my earlobe.
"What time is it?" I ask, still half asleep.
"9," she replies while kissing down my neck.
"And what are you doing?" I quietly chuckle.
"Trying to get my boyfriend to make love to me."
"Are you serious?"
"Mmm-hmm," she hums as she places kisses along my collar bone.
"Tess..." I hiss.
Tessa reaches down, grabbing my length in her hand, and begins to slowly stroke me as she continues placing wet kisses on my chest.
"Tessa..." I suck in a sharp breath.
"What? Don't you want me, Hardin?" she whispers into my ear.
"Yes," I choke.
I watch as Tessa climbs off me and rushes over to my bag, grabbing a condom. She quickly rips the packet open and climbs onto me, straddling my thighs. I watch as she rolls the condom on to me, causing me to become even harder. Her eyes meet mine, and I see a hunger in her. A hunger for me.
I grab her by the hips and flip her over, so she's underneath me. "Are you sure?" I ask.
"Yes. I want you. I need you."
Without wasting anymore time, I enter her as she lets out a satisfied moan. I thrust in and out of her while I find her mouth and give her quick, wet kisses. I start to suck on her neck, leaving behind a faint mark and causing another moan to fall from her lips.
Tessa begins to claw at my back with enough pressure for me to feel it, but not enough to leave marks.
I begin to move faster in and out of her.
"Hardin!" she cries out.
"Tess..." I groan against her neck. "You like it fast and hard, don't you, baby?"
"Mmm-hmm."
"Say it. Tell me how much you love it," I demand.
"It feels so good..."
"Then you have to come for me, baby." I continue to move quickly in and out of her, watching how her face makes a perfect 'O' as she climaxes. Seeing her come because of me and what only I can do to her sends me over the edge. I curse Tessa's name as I spill into the condom.
I collapse onto Tessa, both of us a breathless, sweaty mess. "Wow, Tessa..." I say as I roll off her. "I love that side of you."
"Hardin, that was..."
"I know." I smirk. I pull Tessa onto my chest and wrap my arms around her. "Do you think you could wake me up like that every morning?" I joke.
Tessa doesn't answer, instead she traces her finger along her favourite tattoo— the tree on my stomach.
This is what I love about being with Tessa. We just had passionate, mind blowing sex, yet we always find a way to still make it gentle and full of our love and trust for one another.
"I love you," she whispers as she continues to trace my tattoo.
"I love you, more than you'll ever know, my beautiful girl," I say as I place a kiss on top of her head. "What do you want to do today, Tess?"
"Can we please stay like this a little longer?"
"Of course. There's no where else I'd rather be," I say as I run my fingertips up and down her arm.
