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“I… I press this and begin pumping.”
Hunter moves my hand and places it down on my thigh. Slowly, he wraps his fingers around the lever and starts to press down, then up. I close my eyes, biting down on my lip, tasting blood, trying to ignore how every inch of me is burning with desire. This has to stop. It’s so wrong, yet it feels so right at the same time.
I hold back until my legs are soaked, and I can’t take it anymore. In a rush, I place my hand on his to stop him.
“Please, stop,” I beg of him, catching my breath.
“You said you needed to release,” he answers, with a grunt in his voice. Ignoring me, he continues to pump. My entire body is about to combust, and I can’t, not in front of him. “If you want me to stop, tell me why.”
“I… I can’t do that.”
He leans in but stops pumping. “It’s just us. We need to be honest with each other if this is going to work.”
“It’s nothing. I’m fine,” I lie.
His hands press down, the suction causing me to gasp. “Hunter, please.”
“Please, what?”
“Please stop, or I’m afraid I’ll come in front of you…”
Slowly, he pulls the breast pump off me and places it down on the coffee table. “Well, you can’t expect to tell me such a thing and not follow through.”
“We can’t do this,” I remind him. “We can’t fuck each other.”
Hunter moves in to close the distance between us. His lips touch my lobe, then he whispers, “Who said anything about fucking? Let me make you come, please.”
“We shouldn’t…”
“But I will,” he demands before his hand is down between my legs, causing me to moan. “Now be a good girl and spread your legs, just the way I need you…”
TWENTY-ONE
HUNTER
She’s fucking soaked, and I’m doing everything in my power not to blow in my shorts right now.
I can see the way her body aches, desperate to be touched by me. She tries to plead with me to stop, but her pleading is weak, and I know she needs this just as much as I do.
“Hunter, please…”
My hand glides past her clit, and this time her moan is louder as she throws her head back, resting against the back of the sofa.
Every inch of me is desperate to claim her, but I force myself to remember she had our son not long ago. Careful not to hurt her, my fingers brush against her clit again, back and forth, until she grabs my wrist tight and lets out a long-winded moan. Her body begins to shake. Then her ragged breathing begins to slow down.
My dick is rock hard, but I won’t ask for anything in return, not wanting to push her.
This is all I needed—for now.
“I… um… should probably go back to bed.”
Alexandra quickly grabs her things, rushing out in a panic. I lay back on the sofa and rub my face with my hands. The smell of her sweet pussy lingers all over my skin, making it even worse.
“Fuck,” I grit.
I go back to my room to release myself. The only way to stop me from going to her room and taking her completely. Somehow, afterward, I fall asleep.
The sun rises at the crack of dawn, forcing me to get up and shower. It’s very early, but I need to take care of things, and after last night, my mission is perfectly clear.
