《What Love Is | ✅》32 | U N S P O K E N
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Hayze was laying beside River just watching the water when she crawled over onto him and kissed him suddenly. He was shocked by her sudden movement but he happily responded by kissing her until she was panting.
She whimpered cutely when he grabbed her plump bum into his hands and he started kneading it.
He slowly flipped them over and hovered over her, covering her whole body with his. "My bella rosa, so beautiful," he whispered as he kissed the crook of her neck.
She arched up into him and threaded her fingers through his hair and her legs wound around his waist so that they were closer.
"Lascia che ti mostri cos'è l'amore per la bambina. Posso fare l'amore con te?"
She seemed to melt into the cool white sheets even though she had no idea what he had just said.
"Si. Please," she said as she leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips.
He chuckled and nipped at her bottom lip before ridding her of her little night dress. "So willing. You're such a good girl."
She moaned as he brushed his lips down her chest and all the way down her flat stomach. He gently licked up her wet center and she jolted in the bed.
"That's yucky," she said as she pushed his head away with her little foot.
He chuckled quietly and crept back over her. "You don't want me to make you feel good?"
"I-I do. But you don't have to... do that."
"But you taste so good," he groaned as he slipped his fingers between her legs. She gasped and her back lifted off the bed as her head fell to the side.
"Look at me," he said gently.
She turned her head and he looked into her honey eyes that were big and innocent as he slowly eased a finger into her.
"You're so tiny," he said as he eased in a second finger and began pumping his fingers halfway.
"Mm, Hayze," she said quietly.
"Remember what I said about letting me hear you, River. I want to hear you."
"O-okay." Her breath hitched as he eased in a third finger and he dragged his other fingers down her plump lips.
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When he felt her clench around his fingers, he pumped faster and soon she released onto his hand with a loud moan.
"There you go," he said as he stroked her hair with his clean hand to allow her to calm down.
When she finally caught her breath, he pecked her lips and pulled down his pants to release his aching member. She looked down at him and covered her eyes before peaking through the cracks of her fingers.
He laughed and shook his head in amusement as he grabbed a condom and rolled it on. "This is going to hurt a little. But I'll try to make it as painless as possible, okay?"
"Okay," she said nervously.
"Its going to be alright baby girl. If it hurts too much, you can tell me to stop. Or even better, you can tug on my hair really hard so that you won't be the only one in pain."
She giggled and shook her head. "Noo. That's mean."
He looked down between them and lined himself up with her before looking back up at her. "That's okay. You can be mean just this once so you don't have to go through the pain alone. Spread your legs more, baby girl."
She spread her legs out more and he kissed her breast in praise.
Slowly, he began to ease his large manhood in with a groan. "Oh merda. Sei così piccolo."
It felt so strange to be connected to her. It made his heart beat fast and his hands got sweaty. How much he wished he could show how he adored her. But there was never a way to really show her.
"No. Too big," she whimpered as he slowly pushed more of himself in.
He kneaded her breast in his large hands as he shushed her. "I know baby girl. You're so tight. But I know you can take me. You're my good girl."
She arched her back and cried out as he broke through her barrier.
"I'm so sorry," he said as he carefully leaned down and kissed her tears away. "You're smaller than I thought. Should I pull out?" When she didn't answer he began to ease himself out before he lost control but when she clenched around him, gripping him so he didn't pull out he groaned.
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"No, no. I'm okay."
"Are you sure?" he asked worriedly. She was so tiny, he could feel her walls pressing down on him, hugging him close.
"Yes, I'm okay."
He pecked her forehead and rocked forward. "You're my good girl."
She moaned quietly and bit her lip at the overwhelming feeling.
"Let me hear you moan," he panted as he sped up his thrusts.
She writhed under him as he thrust into her tight, warmness. "Mmmm."
"Yes, good baby girl."
"H-hayze," she moaned. "Oh." She scratched at his back as she felt a familiar feeling in her tummy, but this time more intense.
"Wrap you're legs around me," he said as he reached over and grasped her knee. She did as she was told and moaned as he slowly slid out and gently thrusted in.
What was happening between them didn't exactly feel like sêx. It felt good, but it was more than just pleasure. It meant that River trusted Hayze with her body enough to give him control. And it was a way to show her how much he adored her when he couldn't find a way to voice the words.
Suddenly, River screamed out when Hayze buried himself deeper inside her.
"Oh f~ck! So tight," he groaned as he pounded into her.
She cried out in pleasure. "W-wait Hayze. I-i." She moaned and her eyes rolled back as she released onto him, her arms around his back falling limp as she trembled and let him take her.
Soon he followed suit, releasing into the condom with a groan. His thrusts slowed finally and he slowly lay himself over her as she quivered under him.
He covered her with his whole body as he tried to catch his breath, careful not to crush her.
"Are you okay?" He asked quietly as he scanned her flushed face, her eyes still shut.
She moaned as he slowly pulled out of her and she cracked open her eyes. She whimpered as he climbed out of the bed.
"What's wrong?" He asked worriedly.
"Don't leave," she said said softly.
"I'm not leaving." He quickly threw the condom away and climbed back into the bed with her. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked as he watched her eyes flutter shut.
"I feel like you're still in me," she said as she brushed the hair out of her face.
He reached over and bundled her hair into his hand before taking the black hair peice from around her wrist and wrapping it around her hair. "I was too big for you then, huh?"
She opened her eyes and glared playfully at him. "Big is too small of a word to describe you."
He chuckled at her as he brushed the curls of baby hair away from her dewy face. "Why, thank you. But i think i only seem big to you because you're so cute and tiny."
"Why, thank you," she mocked as she tried pulling the covers from under her.
He laughed quietly before gathering her into his arms and pulling the sheets up. He leaned over to lay her back down in the bed but she just clung to him instead.
He didn't fight her, he just held her and cradled her little naked body in his arms. This was the most at peace he had felt in a long while and he wasn't about to cut it short.
"Hayze, i feel something hard poking in my b-" she squinted her eyes at him and he gave her a smug smile. "Nevermind," she yawned as she placed her head on his chest. "Hayze?"
"Yes pretty girl?"
"You're hearts beating the same as mine," she said as she took his hand and placed it on the left side of her chest. "See," she said as she pressed her ear to his chest. "They beat the same."
He hummed in reply. "Sì. I see."
He knew now why his hands were sweaty. He saw the reason why his heart beat like a humming birds wings. He knew why he was always smiling. He just didn't know how to say it.
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