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“God, yes,” I moan desperately.
He takes pity on me and slides the material down my legs. As I’m spread out before him, my bare pussy inches from his face, he places his palms on the underside of my thighs and pushes them back, so my knees are close to my head. Before I can be embarrassed by the position, my mouth drops open, and I let out a delirious scream of pleasure.
Hunter feasts on my bare pussy, deep, growly rumbles leaving him, as if the slick juices leaking from me is the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted.
I thrash my head from side to side, nearly overwhelmed by the intense feelings coursing through me. My orgasm comes out of the blue, taking control of my body in a way that only Hunter can elicit.
He laps up every drop that seeps from me.
Looking down my body, I find Hunter’s dark gaze, a look of satisfaction sparking in his eyes. My arousal glistens on his lips and chin, which should embarrass me, but it only intensifies my desire.
“My turn,” I tell him.
He gets to his knees as the hunger in his eyes darkens further. “You want my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes, please.”
My polite reply causes his lips to twitch, and he reaches for the button on his slacks. He grabs my hand to help me sit up after releasing his engorged cock, but I shake my head.
“I want you up here.” I lick my lips, my eyes darting to his long length as he strokes it in his fist. “I want you to feed it to me.”
“Fuck, Cat,” he growls, his jaw clenched. “Are you trying to make me come prematurely?”
I smile saucily at him. “Only if you aim it at my mouth. I want to taste you.”
“Shit,” he mutters.
A husky giggle escapes me as he quickly straddles my waist and scoots up my torso. My mouth waters as I see a pearly drop of pre-cum clinging to the slit at the tip. My tongue snakes out to swipe it away, and Hunter hisses out a breath.
With one hand, he angles himself down toward my mouth, and with the other, he slides his fingers through my hair and helps me lift my head. When I open my mouth, he slides the tip inside, and I latch my lips around it. Another strangled groan leaves Hunter.
My mouth stretches as he presses his hand against the back of my head.
My eyes open when he hits the back of my throat. Hunter is staring at me with his head angled down. He looks as if he’s barely holding onto his control. Like he’s on the verge of ramming his hips forward and forcing his cock down my throat. Moisture gushes between my legs at the thought. Hunter has always been gentle when taking my mouth, never forcing me to take more than I can handle. Sex between us is a little more rough. I love it when he grabs me and positions me how he wants me, the look in his eyes revealing his deep need. Like he’ll die if he doesn’t have me right then.
The mere image of him forcing his cock down my throat sends a wave of desire so intense it nearly blinds me.
I let Hunter’s cock pop free of my mouth. “Fuck me,” I whisper to him. “No,” I add when he makes a move to leave his position. I dig my fingers into the muscles of his ass. “My mouth. I want you to fuck my mouth.”
His green eyes blaze. Despite the heated look and the need I can see he’s trying to hide, he says, “Baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”
Lifting my head, I run my tongue along the underside of his cock. “But wouldn’t it feel incredible if my throat spasmed against your cock?” I taunt him, watching the thread of his control unravel. “How tight it would feel.” I scrape my teeth over the head and his fingers flex against my scalp. “How sexy it’ll look to see the bulge of your cock and the spit dribbling from the corners of my mouth.” I lap at the drop of pre-cum leaking from the slit. “I want you to, Hunter. I want to know what it feels like to have you force your cock down my throat until I choke on it.”
The snarl that escapes him has my clit pulsing and my legs scissoring to try and relieve the ache. Nothing is more satisfying than hearing Hunter make all those needy noises. I’m pretty sure the blanket below me is soaked with the arousal pouring out of me. I’ve always had a secret desire for Hunter to take me roughly. For his iron-clad control to snap. For him to pound my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass with no remorse or concern that he’s being too rough. I want him to dominate me.
And from the intense need in his eyes, it’s something he wants too.
“Open your mouth wide,” he demands in a husky whisper.
I comply and he slips the head back inside my mouth. He releases my hair to catch himself when he falls forward. The changed position allows me to open my mouth wider, and he slips further inside. When he bumps the back of my throat, I fight against my gag reflex. He pumps his hips slowly before picking up speed. With each thrust forward, he goes in further. Hunter isn’t a small guy by any means, so even though he’s already partially wedged in my throat, I still have a few inches to go.
“Goddamn, baby, that feels so fucking good,” he groans.
My throat and mouth have become sore, but it’s the delicious kind. I stretch my neck back and look at his face. An intense thrill rushes through me when I notice how delirious his eyes are. I work my throat muscles the best that I can with something thick lodged inside it.
He grunts and thrusts deeper, shoving even more of him down my throat. This time I can’t hold back my gag, which only tightens the muscles gripping his cock.
He pulls his hips back, but I only allow him far enough for me to suck in a much needed breath before I’m tugging him back by digging my fingers into his ass. I take the full length of him, my nose pressing into his pubic bone, his balls against my chin.
