Page 66 of Ruthless Hunter


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The camera view left her face and for a second, I almost barked in frustration until the camera's view danced across her milky skin. I caught sight of the small swell of her breast, her nipple so tight and puckered. My lips parted at the sight before the view was gone. The ridges of her ribs came into view, then they fell away, becoming the dip of her belly. Then she was there, the dark thatch of her hair on the screen.

“Just to make sure you know you’re not the only one vulnerable here,” she reassured.

I knew in an instant what she was doing. She was making sure I knew I was safe here. That she had as much to lose in this as I did, that I wasn’t the only one exposed. Desire burned inside me. She did this for me…after all I’d done to her, she was prepared to put my feelings first.

“So show me what I want, Finley. Show me how bad you want this. Show me how much you care.”

Her words blistered and blazed, making me stand and jerk off my boots. I shoved my jeans low, letting my erection spring free, and lowered the camera.

Fuck me, I filled her screen, long and veined, darkness closing around the length with my fist. “Touch yourself,” I growled. “I want to see you touch yourself.”

Her thighs parted, and the camera was shaky as her hand dipped low. The slick sounds of her fingers were followed by a breathless groan. The sound tore my own free, deep, resonant, making me fist myself harder.

“I…want you,” she whispered. “I want all of you.”

“I want you, too…so much I can’t fucking breathe.” I drove my fist along my thickness. “I want to be where your fingers are. I could be so fucking gentle, Anna.”

“What if I don’t want that?” she asked as she drove her fingers deeper,harder.

Christ, I almost came.

“What if I want this?” She angled her wrist harder, thrusting and punishing.

I bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood. “Let me come over,” I groaned. “Let me…just…”

“Not tonight,” she commanded.

She was the one calling the shots here. This was all on her terms.

“What the fuck are you doing here, Anna?” I moaned, and thrust my hips forward, my cock almost smashing into the camera.

Slickness glistened, shimmering in the camera's view as a teardrop bead welled on the head of my cock.

I wanted to smooth that all over her. I wanted to coat it on the inside of her thighs.

“Isn’t it obvious?” she groaned, her fingers moving faster, slipping along her slit to rub her clit. She spread herself for me, sliding her touch low. Her fingers were slick and wet when they came free. “I’m fucking you,” she moaned. “And you’re fucking me, Finley.”

I barked my release, unable to stop myself, as her hips rose from the bed and she cried out my name.

“Finley,” she gasped. “Oh…God.”

Warmth closed around me as I gripped tight, catching every spasm, drawing free every grunt.

“You’re going to ruin me, aren’t you?” I muttered, the truth spilling free with my release.

“Not as much as you're going to ruin me,” she answered, her fingers sliding from her body, glistening and trembling. “So tell me, Finley…what do we do now?”

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“What do we do now?” My question hung in the air.

The tendons between my thighs ached from the stretch. I closed my legs and angled the camera higher. But it was my mind that was racing, outpacing even my heart.

Did I really just say that out loud?

Finley’s face came into view, calm now…serious. But that haunted look still lingered as he met my gaze. “I don’t know,” he answered, and adjusted himself. “What do you want to happen, Anna?”

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