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I drop my head, laying my lips against his, hoping to distract him.
“I’m right here,” I tell him quietly. “Jimmy’s gone. He’s dead. He can’t hurt us anymore. And I’m right here. Safe with you.” Taking his hand, I place it around my throat, making sure his fingers touch the spot I want him to feel. “Feel me, Hunter. No blood. No gash. Only my pulse.”
Some of the panic leaves his eyes and he lets out a long breath. “Yeah.”
With my fingers running through the hair on his head, I tilt his head back and drop my mouth to his. As our lips meet, mine open automatically, seeking out his tongue. He doesn’t disappoint.
I moan, loving his taste. We haven’t had sex since Jimmy hurt me. I’ve wanted to, but Hunter insisted we wait until I’m completely healed. I only suffered a few minor cuts around the opening of my vagina and some light bruises. It only took a few days to heal. I think Hunter was more worried about my emotional state.
Now I worry about him. I want to take the visions of his nightmare and replace them with something good.
“I want you,” I murmur over his lips.
He pulls his head back, his eyes searching mine. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I say, then grind my ass against him to be sure he understands. He groans and grips my hips, moving me back an inch so he’s rubbing against my pussy.
His hands slide upward under my shirt, and he whips it off. Once the material is over my head, his head drops and his lips surround my nipple. He sucks deep, his teeth scraping across the sensitive flesh. I arch my back and push more of myself against his mouth. I scrape my nails down his muscular back and grind down harder, feeling the length of his cock rubbing against the soft cotton of my shorts.
I need him deep inside me. I want his warm flesh against mine. I want to be full of him and never again know what it’s like to be empty.
I fall back on my butt and lift my legs, grabbing the hem of my shorts to pull them off. Hunter helps me, and as soon as they are down my legs and tossed to the floor, I’m back on my knees with my legs on either side of his. Reaching down between us, I slide my hand into his briefs and wrap my fingers around his swollen cock. He’s rock hard, but smooth, and I feel a little pulse on the underside of the head.
After I tug him free of the material, I lift up and touch the head against my opening. My eyes remain fixed on him as I pant, my heart fluttering with anticipation. As I slide down his shaft, he groans, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass.
“So goddamn tight, baby,” he says roughly. “I could stay in you for days and still want more.”
With my hands on his shoulders, I lift up until he’s halfway out and then fall back down. A little cry leaves my lips. “Don’t ever leave.”
“Never,” he growls.
I fuck him slowly for a few strokes before picking up speed. My boobs bounce between us, the tips scraping along the coarse hairs on his chest, adding to my pleasure. As his hands dig into my ass cheeks, he picks me up and lets me fall back down. Over and over. Up and down. In and out. His cock rubs against my smooth inner walls and with each glide, my desire heightens.
He lifts up so he’s on his knees. My legs lock around his waist and my arms encircle his neck, holding him tightly. Grunts fill the room as he continues to slam me down on his length, his fingers biting into my ass so hard I expect to see marks later.
It only lasts a moment before I’m falling back to bed with him on top of me. As he goes deeper, I let out a hoarse cry when he hits a spot that shoots sparks of delicious electricity through me.
“So fucking beautiful.”
I open my eyes and look at my husband. There’s so much heat and love shining in the green of his.
“In every way a person can be beautiful,” he continues.
I’ve always counted myself lucky to have such a special man like Hunter.
I slide my hand across his cheek, the little prickles that’ve grown overnight abrading my palm. “Hunter,” I say softly. “Love me.”
“Always,” he groans, pushing his hips forward and smashing his pubic bone against my clit. Just how he knows I like it.
With one hand, he laces our fingers together then lifts our arms so both of them are wrapped around the top of my head. The other hand slides down one of my legs until it reaches the back of my thigh. He lifts it so it’s over his shoulder. His weight drops down on me as he wedges his arm under and up my back so he curls his fingers around my shoulder. This new position is almost suffocating, but I love it, because I’m completely surrounded by him.
Moving his hips, he lifts a few inches before pushing back inside and grinding against me. He holds me by my shoulder, keeping me in place as he fucks me slow and deep. My breath catches, and I let out a long moan, feeling the tingles begin in my belly and work their way down my legs and shoot up my torso.
“Oh God, Hunter,” I whimper. “That feels….”
“Fucking incredible,” he finishes for me.
“Yes.”
