AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He drew back, panting. “I’ve needed this. It’s been too long.”
I pulled him back toward me and whispered softly into his mouth, “I’ve had to use every ounce of self-control I have not to jump you tonight.” He groaned and hungrily claimed my lips again.
We finally had to break apart for air, though our hands didn’t let go of each other even as we gulped in oxygen, dizzy with the lack of it and the surplus of each other.
“I like your pep talk style,” Hunter gasped.
“I’m only just getting started,” I promised.
He raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”
“Seriously,” I said. “There is an actual verbal component to this conversation I had planned.” I reached up and ran my hand through his hair, straightening the mess I’d made of it. “I know this is hard on you. But you’re doing great out there.”
“Are you sure?” he asked, his eyes worried. “I feel like I’m about to burst at the seams.”
The close quarters meant I could definitely feel him bursting at one particular seam—no, no, no, I had to ignore that right now! No point in starting something I couldn’t finish. No matter how nice he smelled. No matter how long Chuck’s conversation with the senator was likely to be.
No matter how much we both wanted this, needed this, after all this time…
“The anger shows, but that’s good,” I said. “It just makes it look like the truth. After all, you’d be this angry if you were forced to do this for real, right?”
“Damn right,” he growled, glowering.
Even that hint of anger, the way his hands tightened on my hi**ps, sent a shot of arousal through me. My nipp**les hardened against the silk of my bra, my thighs grew slick. It was hot inside the bathroom suddenly, so very hot. My lips were dry.
I licked them.
Hunter’s eyes were drawn to my mouth like magnets. He cleared his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.
God, I wanted to lick his Adam’s apple.
“I couldn’t do this without you,” he said. “I’d have punched him in the first thirty seconds if I didn’t have you by my side. You remind me…you remind me of what I’m doing this for. You’re so strong, and I look at you—” his fingers found their way beneath my chin, tilted my head up. “I look at you…and you inspire me.”
“Hunter, I—”
Tears gathered in my eyes, my heart swelling till I thought it would burst, and I blinked them back fiercely. I knew that no matter my eloquence when I was trying to sell a product, I could never put the feeling I was having that moment into words.
So I kissed him again instead.
He kissed me back, hungry and demanding, his hands sliding under my blouse and roaming over my skin. My hands had found their way to his lapels, gripping them tight, and from there it was only a short journey to the buttons, my fingers flying in their desperation to feel his smooth skin, to taste it—
He groaned, pressing his hi**ps into me, letting me feel his co**ck swelling against my stomach. He grabbed my waist and lifted me onto him, my skirt riding up until his hard di**ck was straining through his pants against my panties, the satin sliding against cotton. I wrapped my legs around him, my muscles protesting, but I wouldn’t let go, I couldn’t, I couldn’t ever let him go. I pressed myself against the bulge in his pants, mentally calculating how many minutes we had left before Chuck would likely return to the table and wonder where we were. Was there time?
Hunter’s head dipped and his mouth found my skin, his breath fast and hot against my neck like a wolf with its prey, and then his wet mouth sucked the sensitive skin hard until I cried out. He bit down, and I moaned, arching against him, my hands exploring his chest, tangling in his hair, holding onto his strong, broad shoulders for all they were worth.
“I need you,” he murmured, low and dirty in my ear. “I need you right now, right here in this bathroom, I’m gonna make you see stars—” one hand slid from my waist, dipped below my panties, and he thrust two fingers inside my wet pus**sy and I clenched around him, whimpering in need and delight—“Need to show you how much I need you, God, you’re already so wet for me, God, you’re so f**king hot—”
“Please, Hunter,” I whimpered. “I need you, I need you too, I’ll make you feel so good, I swear—”
I was babbling, my brain overloaded with hormones, but my hands knew what they were doing, sliding down that strong chest towards his belt, unbuckling it and unbuttoning his pants. His co**ck was so big in my hands, so hard, and he groaned as I knelt on the floor and began to stroke him up and down, slow at first until he began to thrust into my grip, and then harder, Hunter grunting as he rubbed the tip of his co**ck against my parted lips, my waiting tongue. Our eyes locked as I slid my tongue up and down his length, and he moaned when I finally took his head deep into the back of my throat, sucking softly and then harder and then soft again, stroking his shaft where my mouth couldn’t reach and massaging the base of his di**ck with the pad of my thumb.
? Also By Lila Monroe
· Billionaire With a Twist 3 · Billionaire With a Twist 2 · Billionaire With a Twist · The Billionaire Bargain 3 · The Billionaire Bargain · The Billionaire Bargain 2 · The Billionaire Game 2 · The Billionaire Game · The Billionaire Bargain 3 · The Billionaire Bargain 2 ? Last Updated
