Chapter 36

WALKER

I glanced down at the blend of Tayla’s cum and mine, smeared over my thighs and now flaccid cock. A satisfied sigh escaped my lips, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Dominic’s taken care of the ex,” Hayden announced.

I nodded, closing my eyes for a moment, relishing the post-coital bliss.

“Did she take the news about him in the basement okay?”

“Seems so,” I replied.

“The duffle bag in the kitchen, is that Tayla’s?”

“Yeah. She’s moved out of her cousin’s place,” I confirmed.

“Great. So she’s officially living with us now?”

I nodded again.

Hayden stood up. “I’ll take her bag to my room. She can decide later if she wants to move her stuff into ours.”

“Don’t go snooping,” I warned, chuckling.

“Me? Never...well, maybe a little,” he laughed.

I scooped up a bit of cum from my thigh, tasting it before standing up and heading to my bedroom for a shower.

Once clean, I slipped into casual shorts and a t-shirt. A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts.

Opening it, I found Tayla standing there, a bundle of clothes in her hands. She was wearing jean shorts and a crop top. Her long, dark hair was wet and cascaded down her back. Her face was radiant, a glow I knew I was responsible for.

Noticing she wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were visible through her top, I gave her a teasing grin.

“Back for more?” I asked.

“Actually, I was hoping to keep half of my clothes here with yours. I don’t want it to seem like I’m favoring Hayden’s room,” she explained.

I opened my door wider, inviting her in, and followed her to my wardrobe and drawers.

“I’ll make some room,” I offered.

I opened a few drawers, cleared some space for Tayla’s things, and handed her some hangers for my wardrobe.

Her fruity scent filled the air, and I bit my bottom lip. Would she mind if I took her again, right here on my bed?

I watched her walk into my bathroom, placing a few items there before she came out and stood before me.

“Are you sure you both want me to live here with you?” she asked.

“Knowing what Logan tried to do, I want you here even more,” I assured her. “Just be ready for a lot of sex.”

She giggled, and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. I kissed the top of her damp hair and smiled. I liked this.

“Can you start the BBQ while I prepare things?” she asked.

“For a kiss?”

She stood on her toes to kiss me, so I lifted her by her waist and brought her to my mouth for a deeper kiss.

There wasn’t much I wouldn’t do for this girl. I was completely smitten!

Her legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms locked around my neck as we kissed deeper, moaning into each other’s mouths.

I pulled away from her lips and looked into her eyes.

“Dinner or sex?” I asked.

Her hand went to her stomach. “I’m sorry, but I’m starving,” she grinned.

“First, I’ll fill you up with food, then I’ll fill you up in another way,” I promised.

“Technically, you can’t fill a girl’s stomach through her vagina,” she pointed out, sliding down to her feet.

I smiled. “Really? You doubt I could reach that far?” I teased.

She laughed and turned towards the door. “Not unless you bust through my womb!” she joked.

I quickly closed the distance between us and caught her around the waist, pulling her against my hardening cock.

“Unless I go in the back way?” I whispered in her ear.

She froze, and I heard her catch her breath when she realized what I was suggesting.

“Oh my god!” she gasped.

“Something to think about over dinner, little one,” I growled, reaching around and opening the door for her.

I followed her out to the kitchen where Hayden was sitting at the island, engrossed in his laptop.

His eyebrow rose as we joined him, and he watched Tayla wash her hands at the sink.

“I’m going to marry her,” I whispered to him.

He grinned. “As long as you don’t mind me sleeping with your wife?” he retorted.

“I haven’t asked her yet, but I might one day,” I said, quietly.

I slid onto the stool next to him, and we watched Tayla start to prepare dinner.

“You guys want a beer?” she asked, opening the fridge.

We both nodded, and she brought us each a bottle.

Taking my beer, I went out to the deck and fired up the BBQ grill. I started grilling burgers and hot dogs, flipping them over with metal tongs.

The afternoon was warm, and a slight breeze carried the scent of the saltwater up to the house. I’d loved that smell ever since I was a kid.

Tayla came out and set plates and forks on the table, followed by Hayden carrying a bowl of salad and pasta.

I placed the cooked meat on a plate and added it to the rest of the food.

Back in the kitchen, Tayla was slicing up burger buns and hot dog rolls while Hayden was cuddling her from behind.

He whispered something in her ear, making her giggle, and he kissed her on the head before taking the cut bread outside.

She turned to me and smiled. “I noticed you don’t like onions, so I didn’t fry any up,” she told me.

I was impressed. Smiling, I grabbed some sauce and cheese from the fridge and took it outside.

Hayden had already made himself a burger and was happily munching away as we joined him.

“Dig in,” Tayla said, laughing.

We all filled our plates and took a seat on the deck furniture, eating in silence.

I kept stealing glances at Tayla as I ate, and noticed Hayden doing the same. It was hard to believe how much this one girl had impacted us both in such a short time!

Hayden pulled out his phone and snapped a sneaky photo of her.

“What are you doing?” she asked, noticing his movement.

“Let’s get some music going,” he suggested, tapping into the house’s sound system.

A grin spread across my face as he selected a specific track. Tayla’s eyes sparkled when Bad Boy filled the room.

She set her plate aside and rose to her feet, swaying her hips to the rhythm.

Hayden and I leaned back, taking in her dance. The sight of her body moving to the beat was enough to make my shorts uncomfortably tight.

Damn, she had moves!

The song came to an end, but Hayden hit replay.

“Another dance?” he proposed.

She responded with a smile and a nod.

I noticed her growing confidence as she began to use the deck rail for support, arching her back in a provocative move.

That’s it!

I’m getting a pole for my bedroom just for her to dance on, I decided.

Hell, why not one in every room!

She tossed her hair back and thrust her chest forward, her hips swaying, her gaze locked on both of us.

Sexy didn’t even begin to cover it.

She was intoxicating!

Captivating!

Irresistible!

I noticed Hayden adjusting his shorts and found myself doing the same.

“I think it’s time for dessert,” he murmured.

He rose to his feet and, with a single sweeping motion, cleared the table of food and dishes, causing Tayla to halt her dance.

“Come here,” he commanded, his breath slightly ragged.

Tayla approached, her eyes wide at the mess he’d created.

“Take off your shorts,” Hayden instructed.

I finished off my beer, watching as she unbuttoned her shorts and let them fall to her ankles.

She wasn’t wearing any underwear!

Hayden extended his hand to her and she took it, allowing him to guide her closer, steering clear of the debris on the deck.

He took hold of her hips, positioning her on the edge of the table, then leaned in to give her a quick kiss.

“Slide back a bit and lie down,” he directed.

Keeping her gaze locked on his, she scooted back and reclined, her legs bent and feet flat on the table.

Hayden reclaimed his seat next to me, taking a swig of his beer.

“Spread your legs for me, baby girl,” he commanded.

Tayla slowly parted her legs, spreading them wide on the table, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy to us.