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“You want my finger inside you? Filling you both ways, my cock milking that tight pussy, while my fingers spread you open from behind?” He rumbles, his voice low and sexy.
“Yes, god, yes I can’t…”
Grinning he pushes his finger slowly into my ass, and I stiffen from the sudden intrusion, “It’s so full.” He starts fucking me from behind, and I scream his name as he pushes in another finger.
“Trust me,” he whispers, and after the notion of being too full subsides, it is so dirty and hot as hell. His cock is still pumping inside me. His fingers stretching me open from behind is too much, and I scream when the first spasms of my orgasm tear through me, and I come, pulsing around him. I smash my mouth against his, every muscle in my body starting to ache, and I sob, my release taking me by surprise.
On a growl, he thrusts hard and fast a few more times and then he releases himself inside me. “Fuck,” he swears, panting hard.
Leaning his forehead against mine, he catches his breath. We are both drenched in sweat. He shattered me, my pussy still throbbing, as I come down from my orgasm. He collapses onto the mattress, taking me with him. Slowly opening his eyes, he flashes me a lazy smile.
He pulls out, leaving me feeling empty. I kiss his chest as he closes his eyes again for a second. He hums softly when I lick the place below his jaw. He grabs a tissue from my nightstand, takes the condom off, and drops it on the floor. His semi-hard cock twitches against my hand.
I wrap my hand around him, tracing the tip with my finger.
“Are you trying to kill me, babe?” he asks, laughing into my hair.
I smile against his mouth and I kiss him. Shaking my head, I lay my chin on his chest.
After a while, he says, “Look at me, Sky.”
I put my hand under my head, turning to him. He suddenly looks shy. “What?”
I hold my breath, and tears pool in my eyes, no one has ever looked at me like this before. He traces the line of my mouth with his thumb. Kissing me lightly on the lips, goose bumps break out all over my body.
His voice is a hoarse whisper when he says, “Let me be the one for you, Shorty.”
He stares deep into my eyes. I know he means it.
Hunter is still staring at me, waiting for my response. I move up his body a little more, wetting my lips. My hands tighten in his sweat-soaked hair before I trace the metal in his ear, and kiss him hard. His hand comes up to grab the back of my head and words filled with promises leave his mouth, before his tongue plunges in deep.
I come up for air, and I know what I need to tell him.
“I think I…”
But the words get stuck in my throat, as I lay my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat while he falls asleep.
