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“And a little scared?”
“A little.”
Hunter tsked. “Sweet baby. No fear with me, remember?”
She nodded and Hunter traveled his fingers down her back, taking care to massage each vertebra until he felt the stiffness leave her body altogether. With Jeanette relaxed finally, he leaned down to place small kisses to the base of her spine and over her upraised ass.
He then smoothed his fingertips over her lower back, and growled, “Does this feel good?”
“Mmm, don’t make me talk right now.” She dropped her head to the comforter and moaned, “Oh my, that feels so incredible. You are one talented man, Hunter.”
He smiled, cocky and turned on all at once.
He let his fingers drift over the small indentations above her bottom before saying, “You are being such a good little girl, sweetness.”
Mindful of her fears, Hunter squirted more lube onto his fingers, then slid them between her ass cheeks. He stroked the tight, pink pucker over and over again, making certain she would experience nothing but raw pleasure when he entered her.
“You’re going to kill me when I get my dick in here, baby.” The need to fill her with his cock began to ride him hard. “It’s going to be so fucking warm and tight.”
“Oh God, Hunter.”
His body was on fire and his dick was aching for release. He couldn’t wait another second. Gently, he separated the round globes of her backside and touched the head of his cock to her entrance. He slipped inside, barely breaching her entrance. It was such sweet torture to hold back from thrusting deep. Fucking her hard and fast, the way his body so desperately craved.
“Hunter,” she cried out.
Her quivery voice, so full of heat, nearly pushed him beyond reason. She thrust backward, as if eager for more. Hunter gave her another inch, pushing past the tight ring of muscles protecting the most secret part of her body.
“Christ, baby,” he groaned. “You feel so damn good.”
Another inch more and Jeanette went wild beneath him, thrusting her hips backward, taking control of their lovemaking in such a way that both surprised and pleased him. Her body bowed and Hunter had to clutch her hips to keep from sliding in too far too fast.
“Gently, little love,” he commanded in a tone that brooked no argument. He refused to hurt her—despite the way his primal instincts kept battering at him to fill her completely.
Holding her firmly by the hips to keep her body still for his slow invasion, Hunter heard Jeanette let loose a needy little plea. The yearning, delicate sound turned his heart to mush. He gave her another heated inch of hard flesh, unable to deny either of them in that moment. In the same instant, he took his right hand from her hip and toyed with the tender little bundle of nerves of her clitoris. He flicked and pinched. Without warning Jeanette moaned and pushed against him as her orgasm took her.
“Now,” he snarled. “Do you want all of me inside this pretty little ass?”
“Yes, damn it!”
A rumbling growl escaped him at her feral response. He buried his cock deep, and inner muscles clamped around him, holding him in a grip so exquisite any move at all would set him off. Jeanette’s body went rigid, her ass clenching tighter. Hunter bit back a curse. Her body’s clutch took him to another level of pleasure, where pleasure mingled with pain. Raw and untamed.
“Ease up, little love,” he managed in a tortured voice.
“I-I can’t,” she cried.
Her hands were above her head, clutching fistfuls of the red blanket. He stroked her sweat-soaked hair away from her face, then covered her body with his own much larger frame, folding himself around her protectively. He kissed her upturned cheek. The tension in her shoulders and spine eased a fraction. Hunter sent up a silent prayer.
“That’s the way. Let me in, sweetness,” he whispered against the shell of her ear. Hunter bit the smooth line of her neck and received a moan as a reward. He licked and suckled at the tempting vein before beginning a leisurely rhythm with his hips, building the pace until soon his hot flesh slapped against hers.
“Mine,” he gritted out, unable to hold back the declaration any longer.
Jeanette didn’t speak. As she pushed against him, joining in the rhythm of their beautiful dance, Hunter’s mind splintered and broke apart, pleasure swamping him. He reached beneath their bodies and rolled her swollen clit. Soon her shouts filled the room. His cock swelled, balls drawing up tight. He flung his head back, slamming his hips against her once more, and came, hot jets filling the condom. He wished like hell he could fill her hot little ass instead, see his come dripping out of the tight, pink hole. In that moment Hunter had never hated condoms more.
Sweating and breathing as if he’d run a marathon, their bodies sticking together, Hunter’s arms tightened around her. When Jeanette wiggled against him, he sighed and pushed away. As she turned over, a peculiar expression passed over her face, causing him to wonder at her train of thought. Was she beginning to regret what they’d done?
“You’re amazing, Hunter.”
Nope, no regrets. “You’re pretty amazing yourself, sweetness.”
