Page 108 of Hot As Ice

“I promise no more secrets,” I tell him.

He pushes the damp hair off my face. “You’re gonna give me a heart attack one day.”

“I’m an idiot.”

The corner of his mouth ticks up. “Yeah, but you’re my idiot.”

A laugh erupts out of me. I lift up on my toes and kiss Hunter on the lips. He deepens the kiss as my arms go around his neck. After a minute or two, I pull away slowly.

“Does this mean we’ve officially made up?”

He smirks. “Not until we have makeup sex.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. Oh.” He kisses the tip of my nose. “We haven’t fucked in weeks. I’ve barely slept. I got suspended from two games. I’ve been stressed as fuck. It’s like you’re trying to kill me.”

“You could’ve slept with…other girls.”

That statement earns me a glare. “I don’t want to sleep with other girls.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“That’s good.” I reach up and push back some of his hair, letting my fingers linger in the soft locks. “I don’t want to sleep with any guy but you.”

His eyes soften. “Yeah?”

“You’re the only one for me.” I can’t look at him when I say that, so I focus on my fingers playing in his hair. I think I’m in…love? I don’t know what it’s supposed to feel like. All I know is that I always want to be with Hunter. I want to climb inside his heart, his soul and be a part of him forever. He evokes feelings in me I’ve never felt before, and with an intensity I didn’t think was possible.

His hands grip my hips and he lifts me up and onto the counter.

I let my hands fall to his shoulders. His gaze on me is intense, but he doesn’t say anything. He steps between my legs and kisses me. I surrender fully to the kiss, sucking on his tongue, gripping his shoulders tight, wrapping my legs around him and pulling him to me. Maybe I can climb inside him if I really try.

“I missed you,” I say between kisses, unable to control myself. The words just want to burst out of me.

“I know.”

“How do you know?” My fingers go back to playing with his hair, tugging on the strands as our kisses get wilder and wilder.

“You told me last night when you were drunk off your ass.”

I try to pull away, but he holds the back of my head tight and sucks on my tongue. I moan. Suddenly, it’s too hot to breathe. I struggle to take off the sweatshirt I’m wearing. Hunter reaches for the hem and pulls it off over my head. I’m not wearing a bra. He palms my breasts and it’s heavenly. My sweatpants get pulled off next. The granite is cold under my bare butt.

Hunter grins. “Mmm, I like you without underwear, princess.”

I push at his shoulders. “Get naked.”

He strips out of his t-shirt and drops it on the floor. My eyes rove over his perfect body. “You’re yummy,” I tell him.

He grunts, staring at my body while I stare at his. His fingers play with my nipples while I massage his shoulders, and it seems like we’re both content simply touching and gazing at each other.

“It’s been too damn long,” Hunter says. He licks his lips and leans down, taking my nipple into his warm mouth. I shudder with pleasure.

“Baby,” I gasp, my head thrown back. He’s right, it has been too damn long.

I moan and writhe as he teases the tip of my nipple. Wetness pools at my core. He licks and tugs and sucks until I think I might come just from what he’s doing to my nipple. “I want your cock,” I gasp out. “Please.”