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She surrendered.
She didn’t remember how he got her jeans off. She didn’t remember unzipping his jeans. It was as if she was caught underwater in a strong current and was at the whim of the ocean. She straddled his lap again, not a stitch of clothing to shield her, and felt the stone width of his cock against her sex. This was everything.
He was huge, but it didn’t scare her. Nothing about him did. Not in this moment.
She rolled her hips, pressing her wet sex against his shaft, and the grunt of pleasure that emanated from him drew another wave of shivers up her spine. His hands were strong on her back, on the side of her neck, and it was in this moment that he angled his chin up and pressed his lips to hers for the first time.
She could taste the electricity. She straightened and rolled against him, pressed her breasts to his chest just to feel the strength there, and kissed him back.
She’d never had such immediate chemistry with anyone, ever.
What they were doing, this dance, it was magic.
He pressed his tongue gently past her lips, and she got to taste him for the first time. This connection was everything, and she’d been right—he was making her forget everything.
Gunner shoved his jeans farther down his thighs and gripped her outer legs, dragged her against him. The head of his cock teased her entrance and she angled slightly to take him, but Gunner was preparing her. She could tell he cared about not hurting her.
He was taking his time, getting her wetter, making sure she could take him.
Bad boy, but a good man.
His smell was intoxicating. It was a mixture of cologne and animal, and made her senses swim. He gripped her legs and dragged her up his cock again, and now it was so slick, the friction made her feel good. She gasped and rolled her hips again, desperate to take him.
“You gonna be a good girl?” he asked. “You gonna take all of me?”
“Yes,” she whispered shakily. “Please.”
A soft growl rumbled from his chest, and she rolled her eyes closed and melted into him. She loved that sexy sound. Gunner was dragging her up and down his swollen cock, and it was feeling so good now.
“I could come like this,” she whispered, resting her forehead against his.
He angled up and kissed her again, dragging her against him until the heat between her legs was almost unbearable. Only then did he pull her up and slide the head of his cock inside of her. It was a smooth, easy motion, and as he pushed her down, down, down onto himself, he let off a guttural sound that was full of pleasure, and made her relax to take the rest of him.
When he was buried deep inside of her, he took a few moments to just hold her there, rolling his hips shallowly to keep the friction. Ooooh, he was good.
“I’m going to come already,” she warned.
“Give it to me,” he commanded, and she wanted to obey him.
She cupped his cheeks and tossed her head back, cried out as she came, gripping his dick so hard with the pulses of pleasure he caused.
“Goooood,” he purred in a demon’s voice. He pulled her against him over and over, dragging out every throbbing moment of her pleasure.
Panting, she rested her forehead against his shoulder and gripped his back. Gunner eased her back, and she arched her spine as he drew one of her sensitive nipples into his mouth. “Gunner,” she whispered shakily.
“Mmmmmmm,” he groaned, rolling his hips again.
He was so smooth, so strong. He knew just the right pace for her, and the tension inside of her body was already building again.
“Gunner,” she said again, pleading.
“Fuck, I need it,” he growled, gripping her hips hard. He slammed her against him—over and over, harder, faster—until she was screaming his name.
Her body exploded as he pulsed wet heat into her. He froze and grunted, eased her back, and then pulled her against him again, buried himself even deeper as he filled her.
Mindless, she moved with him, instinctively pulling every jet of warmth from his body.
Breathless, boneless, she fell into him and disappeared into the strength of his arms wrapped all the way around her.
