Page 77 of X My Heart


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I open my eyes, and his gaze roams across my face. I swallow hard before I lose my nerve. “Make love to me, Hunter,” I husk out.

His eyes go big. He is the first to smile, and I melt when he presses his mouth to mine. Soft then harder as he traces the swell of my breasts. His lips follow a path to my nipples. Taking one hard peak in his mouth, he licks it slowly before sucking it between his teeth and biting. My butt lifts off the mattress as the tingling sensation hits my toes. His scent surrounds me, and I’m intoxicated by his blue eyes and the maverick smile playing on his lips.

My hands pull at his boxers, trying to get them off, needing to hold him in my hands, all of him. To feel him bare against me and, judging by the moist ring clearly present against the cotton of his underwear, he wants me just as much. I swallow hard when I see his piercing outlined against the fabric.

“In a rush, are we?” He bites his lip, a brightness in the blue depths of his eyes.

“Lose those.” It comes out like a plea.

“My pleasure.” He grins, taking off his boxers. His dick springs free. My mouth dries staring at the big purple head of his hard cock as he rolls the condom over it. That night in the truck, everything happened so fast. Now I want to savor each moment, and I’m going to take my time. Fuck, he’s beautiful, hard and ready. I want to ride that edge with him.

He pries my panties off, murmuring sweet words the whole time he’s doing it, his eyes lingering on my pussy, as his hands leave dents in my hips.

He licks a path down my jaw, his mouth and tongue exploring every part of me. I part my legs even more, giving him better access. Arching my back I push myself into his waiting wet mouth. Hunter thrusts his tongue deep inside me, licking and rubbing his stubble against my quivering thighs while I grind myself against him. I moan into the pillow when the metal ball presses against my clit.

“Fuck, I can’t get enough of your sweet pussy,” he says, his voice husky against my throbbing mound.

“Hunt,” I gasp, fisting the sheet.

He moves up and kisses me again. Licking his lips, Hunter rolls the condom further over his erection. God, he is so beautiful and strong—pure muscle. He nudges my entrance. I part my legs and hug them around his waist, locking my ankles together.

My heartbeat thunders throughout my head, and my body shudders as he enters me slowly. Inch by inch he fills me to the hilt. My inner muscles stretch around him.

His breath tickles my neck, and pain mixes with pleasure while I squirm under him. I grab his muscular shoulders, running my nails to the swell of his ass as he settles himself between my thighs, catching his breath.

Dropping his forehead against mine, he looks down at our entwined bodies. I love he’s shaking just as much as I am. Tilting my chin up he looks at me, while he throbs deep inside. I watch him, taking in every emotion reflected in his eyes, the sounds he makes, and each stroke of his hand through my hair.

He slowly starts to move. A look of raw pleasure flashing across his face. He hits that one spot deep inside with his piercing, and I cry out in pain.

He stiffens and stops.

“You okay?” he whispers, pulling out a little. His breath coming out in sharp pants.

“Yeah, I’m good. Fuck, you’re so big,” I groan, when he pushes in again. His lips curl into a full blown cocky smile.

“Does it hurt more than before?” he asks, keeping most of his weight on the front of his arms. A hum rumbles from his throat. His scent, a mixture of cigarettes, motor oil, and sweat, leaves me breathless for a moment.

“Yes, but it’s so good,” I whimper into his mouth, locking his lips to mine. It hurts and aches at the same time, like this is the first time we’ve made love.

I tilt my hips up and he disappears inside me again and I swear under my breath, I’m so full, too full, but it’s so perfect. Wanting him to take me over the edge with him, I thread our fingers together. His eyes flare for a brief second as my slick pussy walls hug his shaft. Breathing hard through his nose, he stretches out on top of me as far as he can, crushing me with his weight, and I love it.

He moves again, pushing up my leg, going even deeper, still kissing me until I’m seeing stars. We hold each other’s gaze and it is the most intimate thing I have ever experienced—him watching me, me watching him as he picks up his pace and takes it slow again. I shiver when his cock jerks deep inside me. My orgasm is starting to build, and he knows it too. His breathing becomes shallow and his thrusts jerk.

I close my eyes, rocking harder against him.

“Open your eyes, Shorty,” he commands through clenched teeth. Gripping my left knee as he slams into me. My eyes fly open, and his nostrils flare. I love the way his sweat drips between our stomachs; and I taste the salt on his lips.

“Hunter,” I whisper, cupping his jaw, as his hair clings to his forehead.

He’s still for a moment. “Yes?” His breath comes out labored against my parted lips. He isn’t giving me everything he wants, judging by how his body and arms tremble.

I want to tell him what is happening to me. “I…”

He pushes into me again, much harder this time, chasing his own release.

“Make me come, Hunter, please.” I close my eyes.

“Look at me.” His voice is soft, and I do. He’s still seated deep inside me, filling me, stretching me to the point of pure ecstasy. “You’re so fucking tight.” He grunts, biting my lip and holding it between his teeth. He lets go, and grinds himself in deep, his fingers digging into my flesh.

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