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“You’re… wait… what? The HOA will never approve it.”
“I don’t really care,” Hunter says. “As long as the two of you are living in my house, you’ll both be comfortable.”
I watch in stunned silence as the Griffin brothers lift the catio onto a dolly and wheel it across the street. Within a few minutes, they’ve finished connecting it to a window on the side of Hunter’s house.
He grins. “It’s a bit less conspicuous here. I’ll have an easier time convincing the HOA team to accept it if it’s not right in their faces in the front yard. But I’m prepared to fight if necessary.”
I smile through unshed tears. “You’re a good guy, after all.”
He takes my hands in his. “I’ll always be good to you, Avery.”
“I believe you,” I whisper.
Jonah clears his throat. “I’ll be going now. See you later, Hunter.” He walks away, but Hunter ignores him. He only has eyes for me.
I swallow nervously. “I’d like to repay you for your kindness.”
Without a word, Hunter lifts me from my feet and scoops me into his arms. In a few long strides, we’re inside the door.
Then his lips are on mine, and the world fades away. Nothing exists but Hunter’s lips… his tongue… his breath.
Chapter 8
Hunter
I carry Avery straight to the bedroom, unable to wait another second to claim her body and soul. Cupping her jaw in my hands, I kiss her gently.
“If you’re not ready for this, Avery, I need you to tell me now. Because I’m about to lose every ounce of self-control I possess.” I gaze into her eyes, waiting for her to give her consent. Each millisecond that passes is agony. My cock strains against my jeans, desperate with need, begging for release.
A shy smile stretches across her face. “I’m ready for you, Hunter.”
I can’t touch her, not yet, or I’ll come in my pants. “Take your clothes off for me, baby.”
She swallows but grips the hem of her t-shirt with her fingertips. Slowly, she inches it over her tits, and then over her head. Her nipples are hard, poking through the lace of her bra. I watch hungrily as she reaches behind her back to unhook the bra. It falls to the floor, and I can’t help but lick my lips. My mouth is watering to sink my teeth into her plump breasts. But I need to take this slow. Make it last. Make her see that she means so much more to me than a quick roll in the hay.
“Fair is fair,” I say, lifting my own shirt over my head and tossing it over my shoulder.
Her eyes drink in the hard planes of my chest before trailing down my body and settling on my crotch. Unable to contain my cock any longer, I unbutton and unzip, yanking my jeans and boxer shorts off in one quick movement. My cock springs free, and her eyes widen in surprise. I’m hard as a rock and dripping with pre-cum. I grip the base firmly in my hand, pumping as she watches.
“Your turn, sweetheart.” My voice is thick with desire.
She fumbles with the button of her jeans for a moment, but then her pants slide past her fleshy hips and fall to the floor. She hooks her fingers into the elastic of her panties, sliding them down to expose her sex.
I moan, unable to keep my hands to myself a second more. Gently, I push her onto the bed, spreading her legs so I can look at her. Tracing a finger down her slit, I moan with satisfaction. “So wet,” murmur. “Is that for me?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Mine,” I growl, dipping the finger inside. I relish her warmth, her tightness, her wetness. My cock pulses, dying to plunge deep inside her.
“Yours,” she agrees.
I position myself over her, unable to wait another moment. Kissing her deeply, I line my cock up with her entrance, slipping inside an inch. We both moan with pleasure, and I freeze in place to allow her inner walls to adjust to my size. Then my mouth is on hers again, kissing her greedily. As our tongues tangle, I push into her until my balls slap against her skin.
“Oh, God, Avery. You’re perfect.” I pull out before thrusting back into her. “So. Fucking. Perfect.”
“More,” she whimpers. “I want more.”
“Tell me what you want,” I command.
