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“Hunter,” I moan.
“Are you still on birth control?” he breathes out.
I nod. Since I was fifteen. Our whole family knows everything about each other. My mom told me it was to regulate my period, but I’m pretty sure all parents give out that excuse.
He stares down at me. “Can I not wear a condom?” he asks. “I want to…” He swallows. “I want to feel it my first time.”
His first time…
We’re each other’s firsts.
I gaze into his eyes, whispering, “You can come inside me.”
I want him to.
He swoops in again, kissing me, and all I taste is him. Hunter’s scent I’ve known my whole life, his skin and toothpaste and the musk of his bodywash.
He reaches in and pulls himself out, the head of his flesh crowning my entrance. I hold my breath.
“What did you say about a Caruthers not finishing a fight?” he mocks.
I blink.What?
“Yeah, that’s what I thought you said,” he coos, smiling over my lips.
“Shut up,” I pant.
He pushes inside me, and I wince. “Hunter,” I whimper. “I’m nerv…”
But he’s already thrusting again.
And then again.
I breathe shallow, feeling myself stretch as he sinks inside me, his hips rolling into me again and again. I hold his body, feeling him gasping, too, and after a couple more times it doesn’t hurt anymore.
I press my forehead into his chest, squeezing my thighs around him, stunned for a minute.
He takes my face and tilts my head back, looking down into my eyes. “Are you okay?”
I relax my legs a little, spreading them wider. “Don’t stop.” And I kiss his lips, lying back down and letting him look at me while I move underneath him.
In less than a minute, his mouth is on mine again, our pace picking up as he grips my ass, burrowing deep inside me.
His cock hits, making my whole body shudder, and I moan against his mouth. “Keep doing that,” I plead. “Right there. Yeah.”
Planting a hand on the door, he lifts up to watch me as he pumps. “You feel so good. Tighter than my fucking hand.”
I bite my bottom lip to keep from smiling. I like hearing that.
Sliding in and out, I roll my hips in rhythm with him, looking down to watch him slide in and out. I pull him in harder and faster into me, my orgasm building again, teasing and rising.
I whimper over and over again. “Come inside me,” I beg against his mouth.
“Say it again.”
I thread his lips with mine. “Come inside me.”
He groans.
