Page 74 of Hot As Ice

“Please. I promise I’ll be a good girl. I’ll never disobey you again, please. I’ll be so good.”

He licks his lips. “Hmm. I like it when you talk like that.”

I arch my back, desperate to touch him, but I keep my hands behind me. The orgasm is so close, my body tenses with each of Hunter’s thrusts, his cock hitting my clit at just the right angle for me to explode.

“Fuck,” he says. “When you arch your body like that, I wanna give you whatever the fuck you want, princess.”

“Oh my god, Hunter, please, please, please,” I beg. His words, his hard, rhythmic thrusting, the wet sounds of his cock inside me all combine to drive me over the edge. I scream and tense up as the orgasm conquers me, zinging through every inch of my body.

Hunter grabs me by the back of the head and slams his mouth onto mine, groaning as he sucks on my tongue. I’m disoriented from the power of that orgasm, completely boneless in his arms. He drives into me for another minute then tenses as he spills inside me.

A minute later, he pushes my hair out of my face and kisses me. I wrap my legs around him as tightly as I can. I never want him to pull out. I want us joined like this forever.

“Fuck, princess. That was something else.”

Then he kisses me gently on the forehead.

twenty-three

hunter

I LOVE LOOKING at Stevie. It’s a dopamine hit every time I see her face.

She looks so fucking beautiful right now, thoroughly and properly fucked, her cheeks flushing red, lips parted. I kiss her mouth again, my cock still inside her glorious cunt.

That was an epic fuck, and I want to savor it for as long as possible.

“Can I please touch you now?” she asks.

“Mm. Since you asked so nicely.”

She puts her hands flat on my chest. I’ve noticed she likes touching me there, and my abs. As expected, she runs her hands down my chest and over my abs, slowly going over each muscle, staring at them like she’s never seen me shirtless before.

I wrap my fingers around her wrists, pulling her hands away. I can’t let her keep touching me – every touch threatens to snap my control, which is always a little tenuous when she’s around.

She makes an adorable sound of protest that makes my cock twitch. Yup, time to put some distance between us. I pull out of her pussy and she whimpers, reaching out to me. I step aside, put my cock back in my boxer briefs and zip up my jeans.

“We’re done for today,” I tell her. “Get dressed.” I leave the bathroom and go back downstairs, sinking into the couch in the living room. I turn on the TV and try to shake the sex endorphins out of my head. I need some control back. But, damn, I’m gonna sleep real good tonight.

Stevie joins me a few minutes later, sitting about a foot away from me on the couch.

We watch the hockey game on the TV in silence for a while.

“By the way,” Stevie says. “Celeste asked me to be like a sort of bridesmaid at the party next month.”

I turn my head towards her. “A bridesmaid?”

“Not really a bridesmaid. Just like a member of the wedding party. We will basically be her entourage. That’s what she said anyway. And you’ll be a part of it too.”

“Oh, I will, will I? And when was I to be informed of this? The party is in less than three weeks.”

Stevie’s eyes are wide as she looks at me. “I don’t know. She only told me earlier today.”

I shake my head. “Fuck.” I don’t want to be any more involved in this stupid wedding than I have to be. But I doubt there’s a way out of it. My father will expect me to do it and smile the whole time. Maybe even dance like a monkey at his command. I mean, I’m basically already doing that.

“Fine, whatever,” I say. “I’m assuming you agreed to it?”

“Yes. I thought it would be rude to refuse.”