Chapter 30

WALKER

Tayla’s soft, inviting pussy clung to my finger as I guided her to climax, and she came hard, her cry echoing in the room.

She nestled her head on my shoulder, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

I gently withdrew my finger from her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close.

I buried my face in her hair, inhaling her scent, and let out a content sigh.

The night air had turned chilly, and I felt her shiver against me.

Keeping her close, I stood up and carried her inside the house.

Hayden was in the kitchen, his gaze fixed on our girl in my arms as we entered.

“Not too tired, are you, baby girl? I have something to show you tonight,” Hayden said.

I let her slide down onto her feet and watched as she looked at him, her tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

Bold question, little one, I thought.

Hayden tilted his head, studying her with an intense gaze.

“How do you feel about being tied up?”

“I’ve read about it, but I’ve never tried it,” she admitted.

Hayden leaned forward on the kitchen island, his arms folded, his gaze never leaving her.

“Would you let me tie you up?”

“Are you going to hurt me?” she asked, her voice innocent.

Hayden’s smile was wicked, and I recognized that glint in his eyes.

“I might spank you. But remember, all you have to do is say stop, and we’ll stop if you’re uncomfortable.”

Tayla considered this, then broke into a wide grin.

“Bring it on!”

Those three words sent a jolt of arousal through me, and I saw Hayden take a sharp breath.

He moved around the island, approaching Tayla with the caution of someone approaching a skittish animal, his hands ready to catch her.

In a swift move, Hayden grabbed her arm and pushed it up her back, moving behind her.

I noticed how he did it without causing her any pain, and I heard Tayla gasp.

He kissed her gently behind her ear and guided her forward, towards his bedroom.

I followed them and watched as Hayden gently pushed her onto his bed, face down, her arm still behind her back.

I closed the door behind me and watched as Hayden carefully took Tayla’s other arm and placed it up her back with the first one.

I’d seen Hayden break men’s arms with this move, but with Tayla, he was gentle.

He would never hurt Tayla, but I always felt the need to watch him, just in case.

Hayden had a dark side that sometimes even scared me.

“Top drawer by the bed, there’s bondage rope,” he said, turning to me.

I fetched the rope and handed it to him, noticing Tayla’s quickened breaths.

She was getting excited.

“Are you still okay with this?” Hayden asked, looking at her.

“Yes!” she said, her voice filled with anticipation.

I undid my boots and pulled them off as Hayden skillfully bound Tayla’s wrists together behind her back.

Again, I noticed how he didn’t tie her too tight, making sure she had some wiggle room but couldn’t escape.

I unbuttoned my shirt and saw Tayla watching me as I took it off and tossed it to the floor, giving her a smirk.

She had no idea what was going through my mind with her tied on Hayden’s bed, on her stomach, or what I was imagining doing to her.

Hayden moved away from her, leaving her tied and helpless as he took off his shoes and shirt.

“Do you like that red dress she’s wearing?” Hayden asked me.

“I’d like it better off her,” I replied honestly.

“Good answer.”

He pulled out his penknife from his back pocket and approached Tayla, helpless on the bed.

“Don’t move!” he warned.

He grabbed the thin straps of her dress and cut them quickly.

Tayla didn’t move, but her lips parted slightly.

Grabbing the material on the back of her dress, Hayden made a small cut and then ran his knife downwards, parting the dress.

Tayla’s beautiful ass came into view in her red thong, and I had to undo my jeans to give my throbbing hard-on some room.

Her skin looked so soft and inviting; I longed to touch her, but this was Hayden’s moment.

I would have my turn when he said I could.

Hayden removed the remains of her dress and tossed it to the ground before slipping his penknife back into his pocket.

“Sit on the top of the bed,” he told me.

I took off my jeans to accommodate my hard cock and moved naked to the bed, leaning back against the pillows.

Tayla turned her head and looked up at me, her eyes straying to my hard cock.

I ran my hand over it, teasing her, and I heard her groan.

Hayden moved up behind Tayla, and he ran his finger under the string of her thong, pulling it up tight so it pressed against her clit from underneath, making her gasp.

“Remember what I told you before we went out tonight? What I would do to your thong?”

Tayla nodded, and I watched Hayden take hold of her thong in both of his hands before he ripped it clean off her, making her jump.

My eyes were glued to every move Hayden made and the way Tayla reacted.

He reached around her and took hold of her shoulders, pulling her up so she was on her knees with her hands behind her back.

This gave me a full view of her beautiful breasts, and I watched her nipples harden and swell.

I ran my hand over my now aching hard-on and shot Hayden a look.

Hayden knelt behind Tayla on the bed and gently grabbed her by the neck, forcing her gaze on me.

“See the effect you’re having on my brother? See how hard he is for you?”

Tayla nodded.

I thrust my hips up slightly as I stroked my cock, and I could see the lust in her eyes.

“Do you want his cock in your mouth, baby girl?”

“Please!” she begged.

Her voice was intoxicating.

“Beg again,” I rasped at her.

“Please!” she repeated.

“Move forward!” Hayden ordered.

I watched as Tayla crawled towards me, her knees sinking into the mattress. I spread my legs wide, giving her all the room she needed.

Hayden, with a firm grip on her bound arms, took hold of the back of her neck, guiding her down. Her lips were inches away from my cock.

The warmth of her breath hit me first, then her mouth enveloped me in a wet, heated slide.

A moan slipped from my lips as her tongue worked its magic, and I watched her close her eyes, lost in the moment.

Seeing my girl take me in her mouth was a sight I could never tire of. I knew then, Tayla was a keeper.

“Make him feel good, Tayla,” Hayden’s voice echoed from behind her.

She paused for a moment as Hayden slid a finger into her, then she spread her thighs wider and resumed her task.

That’s my girl!

Her lips moved rhythmically over me, and soon, her own moans filled the room as Hayden continued to pleasure her.

“She’s so wet,” Hayden murmured.

Knowing she was enjoying this as much as I was only heightened my desire for her.

I reached out, my hand finding the top of her head, and gently guided her further down. She gagged slightly, but didn’t stop. Instead, she took me deeper.

My naughty little girl!

Her eyes met mine as she quickened her pace, setting a rhythm that had pleasure coursing through me.

I could feel the familiar tightening, the sign that I was close to the edge. My breaths came out in pants.

“When he finishes, don’t swallow right away,” Hayden instructed her.

His words were the final push I needed. I felt my cock pulse, and with a low growl, I came.

Tayla took me as deep as she could, waiting until I had finished before releasing me.

Her lips were sealed, and I drew in a sharp breath as I realized she was holding it all in her mouth.