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He plants himself in the space between my thighs, and my core clenches. He reaches past me and his neck brushes against my nose. I draw in a breath—only because I have to breathe—and my lungs fill with Hunter. My head spins. I hear the sounds of the dishes being pushed to the side, then he pushes down on my chest. I lay back until the back of my head meets the table.
"Jesus, look at you." His voice is harsh, the tone gravelly, as he rakes his gaze from my face to my stomach to the space between my legs. "Fuck, you’re aroused, aren’t you, baby?"
"I’m not."
He laughs, then shoves two fingers inside me. I groan as my core clenches down on his fingers. He pulls out his glistening fingers, then brings them to my lips. "Suck it off."
I scowl at him.
"Now," he commands.
And I don’t want to do it; I don’t. But that feminine core of me, the one that yearns to be his, the one that’s riding me hard, takes over. I open my mouth, and he places his fingers on my tongue. I lock my lips about his digits, and he slides them out. I pop my lips together, taste myself and…and him.
"How do you taste?"
"Like you."
His eyes darken until they seem like the depths of the sea. I can see it clearly. I’m going to dive in, and when I surface, I’ll be changed. My stomach knots. My chest hurts.Am I really going to go through with this?"Hunter, I—"
"Shh, baby, let me take care of you."
He looks into my eyes, and in his, I see lust and need and something else. Something more intense. That emotion he’s been hinting at over the last day. That…sensation that’s bound us together from the moment I laid eyes on him. The connection I’ve been trying to deny, knowing it’s going to take root in me. The one that’s already tying me to him. No matter how much I deny it, he’s crawled under my skin, and when I leave here, I’m going to feel empty. I’m going to miss him... But for now, I have him, and I intend to make the most of the time we have.
I force my muscles to relax, one by one, not taking my gaze from his.
He nods, as if he senses my submission and accepts it as his right. Then he reaches behind and pulls off his T-shirt displaying those perfect chest planes. He throws it aside, and before I can say anything else, he leans over, scoops up the pudding, and smears it across my chest.
31
Hunter
I glance at the sticky pudding that smothers her breasts, except for her nipples, which peek through the gooey mess. They’re like blackcurrants, enticing me to close my mouth around them. The next second, I do just that. I squeeze one nipple and nip at the other one. A moan spills from her.
"Hunter," she gasps and winds her arms about my neck. I lick the dessert up from her breast, the complex sweetness of raisins and almonds mixed with the salty taste of her skin is a perfect blend of opposing flavors. I lick the last of the sauce from one breast, then turn my attention to the other. I eat my way through the pudding before I lick her nipple, which hardens further. I drag my teeth over the bud, and she shudders.
"You’re so damn responsive." I raise my head and stare into her eyes. "I want to eat you up."
"Thought you were already doing that."
"I haven’t even started."
She chuckles. "It shouldn’t feel this right, Hunter. Why does it feel so right?"
"Because it is."
"But it can’t be. You and me… It’ll never work."
"Trust me." I press a hard kiss to her lips. She opens her mouth, and I suck on her tongue. The taste of her is deeper than chocolate, more complex than nutmeg, more flavorful than citrus, and as contradictory as politics can sometimes seem on the surface. She pushes up and into me so our skin sticks together. She digs her fingers into the hair at the nape of my neck and tugs on it. Goosebumps pepper my skin. I manage to lift my head and gaze into her face. Her eyelids flutter open.
"Eyes on me, baby. I want you to see me as I eat you out."
Her gaze widens. She opens her mouth, but I’ve already slid down until my face is above her pussy. I blow on her lower lips, and her hold on my hair tightens. I sink to my knees and bury my mouth in her cunt, and she groans. "Hunter, please, please, please—"
She cuts out with a gasp when I stab my tongue inside her soaking wet channel. I twist my tongue inside her, and she screams as she orgasms. Her cum soaks my tongue and runs down my chin. I glance up to find her eyelids fluttering down. I squeeze her thigh. "Eyes on me, baby."
She raises her eyelids and glances down as I lick her pussy lips. I circle the swollen nub of her clit, then tease it with my teeth. Her entire body jolts.
I straighten, then grip her arms and twist them over her head. I lock them around the edge of the table. "Hold on."
