Benefits - h.g

8

Danica

My car's wheels screeched as it made its way to the guesthouse. My heart beating as fast as a marathon runner.

I was doing something so wrong. So damn wrong. But I wanted it so bad. I wanted Hayes so bad. That day he told me he liked what we did I was so relieved because I knew I liked it too. Even though I couldn't.

I parked the car in the parking lot & anxiously got out the car. I walked in & looked around.

It was nice & cosy. A wooden large cabin with a large rug in the centre, with a glass coffee table & fresh magazines.

I looked at the woman at the reception desk. She flashed me a warm smile like I was a child of innocence. Meanwhile I had a night of sin ahead of me.

I looked down at my phone & saw a text from an unknown number.

Meet me in room 32

I walked up the stairs & searched for the room. Aimlessly wandering the halls as sweat beads collected above my eyebrows. I stood in front of the door & exhaled deeply. I closed my eyes & opened the door to see him. He was shirtless in his jeans & looked just as afraid as I was.

"Hey. You made it," he gawked nervously.

"Yep," I nodded & rocked back & forth on my feet.

"Oh. Um. Come in," he finally remembered what he was gonna say.

I nodded & walked in quickly. He closed the door behind me & turned around. He approached me with shaking hands. He lifted them up slowly as he made contact with my face. He leaned in close & kissed me gently. But it was unbelievably awkward. He pulled away with an uneasy look.

"Maybe this was just a drunk mistake," I muttered & looked down.

"That's it," his face lit up, "we have to get drunk," he walked over to the mini fridge in the room & took out some cans of alcohol.

"That actually makes sense. Everything's better when you're drunk," I chuckled & sat on the bed.

Hayes passed me a can & we drank & drank & drank until we couldn't drink anymore. That's when we started getting frisky.

"God you're body is so hot," I burped & slithered my hands down his abs.

"God you're hot," he chuckled with me & leaned closer towards my face.

His lips touched mine & I felt sparks electrify my body. His tongue slowly seeping deeply in my mouth as I moved in sync with him.

I laid down as his body rested on top of mine. I slithered my hands down to his pants & pulled them off. He did the same with my jeans. His fingers slowly ran under my underwear & slipped off like silk. I ripped his underwear off, showing me what I had to work with.

Not breaking lip contact, he took off my top & curdled my breasts in his large hands. I was hesitant from his touch. He pulled away & looked at me with eyes of both aggression & calmness at the same time.

"You don't have to be scared. I got you," he whispered with a husky voice, "I also like it dirty," his voice changed.

He began thrusting into me at a fast pace as I let out little moans & sounds of aggression.

"Oh Hayes," I uttered as I wrapped my legs around his waist & dug my fingernails into his back.

We continued. We weren't having sex anymore. We were fucking. Doing all the things in the goddamn book. & for that time being, I didn't even care about Kyle.