Haley's Cabin by Anne Rainey Read Free Book Online

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    “Such a sexy ass,” Jay murmured. “Spread your legs apart for me, baby. I want to see you better.”
    Haley moved, shaky and more turned on than ever, standing so her feet were wide apart.
    “Mmm, good girl. Now reach your hands around and spread this sweet ass open for me.”
    Oh, God. She didn’t know how to do this. To calmly obey even while her blood pulsed and pumped hot
    in her veins. Then Jay spoke again, his voice a husky thread of sound in the quiet of the night.
    “Don’t think, Haley, just feel. That’s all you’ve got to do. Feel and let me please you.” The arm that held
    her middle reached down and caressed her clitoris. “You want that, don’t you? For me to please you?”
    She never hesitated. “Yes. Oh, God, Jay, yes!”
    He slipped a finger between her slick folds and murmured, “You’re so goddamn hot and wet. Christ, I
    can’t wait to fuck you.” The words seemed torn from him, so harsh and eager. “Do as I say. I won’t hurt
    you, I swear it.”
    Pushed beyond her own inhibitions and insecurities, Haley moaned and took her own flesh in her hands,
    exposing her body in a way she’d never done before. He slid his finger in and out of her tight sheath,
    maddeningly slow and steady.
    “Lean forward a little,” Jay demanded.
    She did. Without warning, he pulled his finger free and slid it around the outside of her puckered anus,
    wetting her with her own juices, preparing her. He slipped his finger inside, just barely. It was enough to
    have her legs trembling. A moan welled and managed to escape.
    “That’s a good girl,” Jay cooed, “moan for me. I want you every damn way I can think of. I’m going to
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    make you come over and over before the weekend is through.”
    It wasn’t her dream, but the sweet torment on her body, the stretching sensations of her bottom, were so
    much like her dream, it was all very disorienting. Haley’s inner seductress came to life inside her,
    experiencing everything from another plane of existence. Never in her life had she known such an
    extreme and exhilarating overload. Having his finger in such a forbidden part of her body was taboo and
    yet wonderfully fulfilling.
    “Haley.” Her name seemed wrenched from deep within him. “You’re so damn perfect. As if you were
    made just for my hands. My cock. My pleasure." His voice was rough and impatient. “I want you. Now,
    damn it.”
    “Yes, Jay, right here, oh, please!”
    Instead of taking her as she wanted him to, he used his other hand to toy and play with the swollen nub
    of her clit. Taking it between his thumb and index finger, he pinched gently, rolling and caressing it until
    Haley shouted his name in a feverish orgasm, undulating against his hands.
    As she quieted and came back to earth, Jay pulled his fingers free and let out a low curse. “I’ve got
    protection,” he muttered. “but it’s killing me having to use it.”
    “I’m on the pill,” she said, breathless and eager. The web of eroticism he so skillfully wove around them
    snared her in its grip. “It doesn’t matter.”
    He was silent for so long, she was sure he was going to force the issue. “You tempt me, baby. The
    thought of being skin to skin is so fucking sweet. I’m clean. I just had a physical last month and I’ve not
    been with anyone since, but it’d be irresponsible to not use a condom. Mind you, it’s the very last thing I
    want.”
    She nodded in understanding. She did believe him, she even trusted him, which was a little bit scary. He
    exhaled as if he'd held his breath and said, “Hold on just one more second, baby, and we’ll both be in
    paradise.”
    The water splashed and spilled over the sides as Jay stood and reached for a condom pack. He must’ve
    had one with him when they came out, not that she’d noticed. He could have carried an entire box of the
    things and she wouldn’t have noticed. Haley’s mouth kicked up as she looked at him with
    mock-accusation.
    Jay bobbed