Page 79 of The Night Hunting


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I didn’t have time to be embarrassed as Shane pressed his hard-on against my center, and I wished my panties would melt away. But then, he let out a hiss and hooked his fingers on the shoulder straps of my shirt. He tugged them down, enough to give him access to my bra. With agile hands, he unclasped my bra and pulled it out—without taking my shirt off.

Shane dipped his head and ran his tongue over the top arch of my breast. My lips parted. I wrapped my arms around his neck and arched my back. Right now, I would do anything he wanted.

He kept playing with his tongue, running it around my breast, until finally, he flicked my nipples. I bucked, wishing he was inside me. He closed his mouth around my breast, and I melted some more. Holy crap, how could it feel this good?

One of his hands snaked up, wrapping around my free breast. He pinched my hardened nipples and I bucked. Pure heat and pleasure swam through me and I wanted more, more, more.

Feeling bold and sexy, I slid my hands over his chest and found the hem of his shirt. While savoring each lap of his tongue and suck of his mouth, I explored his stomach and chest, always in awe of the muscles I found under his warm skin.

He pushed his hips against me again—I shivered.

Biting my lower lip, I undid the button and zipper of his pants, and slipped my hand inside his boxers. He hissed, his teeth closing around my nipples as I ran my hand over his massive hard-on.

Loving the way he reacted to my touch, I moved my hand up and down, up and down, pushing hard against his shaft. Shane shivered, then he grabbed my wrists, and pulled my hands away.

Straightening, he looked at me. “Keep that up and I won’t last. It has been a while, remember?”

Two weeks, but who was counting?

He leaned into me and captured my mouth again. I surrendered to the kiss, melting into his arms, sucked from reality and loving every second of it. I tightened my legs around him, and with my feet, tugged him to me. He let out a small chuckle against my lips as he obliged and thrust his hips against mine, rubbing his hard-on over my center. I threw my head back, breaking the kiss. Shane’s lips found my neck and he switched between kissing and nipping at my delicate skin.

He grabbed hold of my shoulders and pushed me down, until my back was flat on the bed. Then he knelt in front of me.

I sucked in a sharp breath. Oh …

Shane slipped off my panties with ease, then trailed small pecks from my ankle, up my knees, to the inside of my thigh. I tensed in anticipation, and my hands flew to his silky hair.

He licked my center, and with a loud gasp, my hips bucked and my back arched off the bed.

“You taste so good,” he whispered, before flicking his tongue over my clit again.

His finger slid inside me. Then a second one. I slapped my hands on the bed and curled my fingers around the comforter, trying to hold on before I lost it. Before I melted away. Before the pleasure took over and I became a useless pile of pure bliss.

He pumped his fingers inside me, fucking me with his hand hard and deep. Holy crap, this was so good, so hot, so unbelievable …

“Shane.” It was a half-cry, a half-moan. “Please.”

He sucked on my clit, hard, and I was done for. Pleasure exploded inside me, sending me in a spiral of heat and bliss. With a low chuckle, Shane licked my center one more time, then stood straight. My mind was a beautiful haze, but I couldn’t stop looking at him, gawking at the handsome man before me.

Grabbing my hips, Shane pushed inside me in one quick, fast thrust. I cried as his cock filled me. God, he was big.

In a slow rhythm, Shane worked me up. The pressure built up again, but it was different this time. Deeper, more powerful.

“Fuck,” Shane hissed. “This is so good.”

Shane pulled off his shirt, wrapped an arm under my back, and pulled me up so I was seated on the bed, my breasts pressed tight against his bare chest. He leaned into me and captured my mouth, as his movements sped and he pushed inside me fast, deep, and hard.

I gasped against his mouth and that only seemed to entice him more. Holding on to me, Shane pumped into my core, drawing out the hidden fire I never knew I had.

“I’ve missed you,” I whispered against his lips.

“Dear moon.” He groaned. “I’ve missed you more.”

A wave of pure heat rolled through me and I sank my nails into Shane’s back, stilling for a moment before the fire exploded, and I melted away in little quivers.

Shane groaned against my mouth. He pushed into me hard once, twice, three times, then broke out in little trembles.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered, leaning his heavy body over mine.

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