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I stretched my arm, grabbing his shaft in my fist, but I didn’t move it right away. For a moment, I just felt him, his thickness, his firmness, the soft feel of his skin.
“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.
“What is, kitten?”
“Your, umm, penis. It’s beautiful.” That wasn’t a word I expected to ever use about a dick, but it was true. It was long and smooth, the head not too big, just enough to make my mouth water.
“I’m glad you approve, because I intend to put my penis in every single hole in your body. Multiple times.”
Shivers broke under my skin.Every single hole?
I started moving my hand up and down his shaft, rolling my thumb around the tip and spreading some pre-cum. Hunter sat on his strong legs and let his head back, growling. The faster I moved my hands, the deeper the sounds he made became.
“Good, kitten. So good,” he said before bending down to kiss me. One of his hands grabbed my collar, and the other grabbed my wrist, forcing me to rub him faster.
The kiss was soft, in total contrast with the hand job I was giving him. Hunter’s tongue was seductive, moving slowly and exploring. For a long minute I enjoyed his taste, memorizing it, and I let his mouth take over mine.
“Hunter,” I whispered without thinking.
Hunter slapped my boob like it was a reflex.
“Did I give you permission to use my name?”
“No, sir.”
He cuffed my free hand and I pouted because I couldn’t touch him anymore.
Hunter walked around the bed, his body shadowing me, and he took that feather wand, dragging it down my body from neck to waist. The touch was light, I almost couldn’t feel it, and I bucked, pulling on the harness, trying to feel more.
“Why are you so impatient, kitten?”
“I…” I swallowed the lump in my throat.
“Tell me.”
“I want you, Mr. Knox.” Unapologetically. My body was crying for him. Screaming, Begging. “Please.”
In response, he tickled my breasts with the wand. The softness of the touch made my nipples harden, asking for more.
“Your body is a showpiece. Every curve was made for sex.” I didn’t open my eyes to look at him, but I could hear a faint smile in his voice. “Your perky ass turns heads and your voluptuous breasts makes me wanna grab and squeeze them.” Every sentence was emphasized with a new feathery stroke.
“Oh.”
“I’m going to enjoy fucking your beauty, kitten. I’m going to love every minute.” He snapped his fingers. “Look at me.”
“Yes?”
“Tell me you want me.”
In that moment, I couldn’t recall ever wanting anything more.
“I want you.”
“To do what?”
“To…” I was a teacher; dirty talk didn’t come naturally to me. “To fuck me, sir.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such a filthy mouth for a woman who looks like an angel.”
