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I scrape my nails against his scalp. “I trust you won’t hurt me that much. You won’t go too far.”
The muscle in his jaw twitches and indecision mixed with wanton need flares in his eyes. After a slight moment of contemplation, he unhooks my legs from his waist, and I drop my feet to the floor.
He grabs my hair and tilts my head back, forcing my eyes to his. “If it becomes too much, we stop. Swear to me, Cat, that you’ll tell me to stop. I don’t need to take you that way.”
He may not need it, but it still feels good to him. Whatever he does with Scarlett, I want to offer it to him as Cat. Nevertheless, I give him what he wants.
“I promise.”
He drops his head and presses his lips against mine in a bruising kiss before spinning me around. His breath whispers against my ear when he says, “Stay here.”
After he leaves me, I hear him enter the bathroom and emerge a minute later. I breathe faster and my body vibrates and hums with excitement.
“Bend over, baby, and show me that gorgeous ass.”
The desirous cadence of his voice sends shivers down my spine. I bend at the waist and place my hands on the end of the bed. The sound of a bottle opening fills the room, and I jerk involuntarily when something cool drips down my ass crack. His finger touches my hole next and my muscles automatically tighten on reflex.
“We’re gonna take this slow,” Hunter says, applying a tiny bit of pressure. “I won’t take you like Scarlett likes, uncaring if it hurts.” The tip of his finger slips inside, and I can’t help but moan at the foreign feeling. “We’ll do this my way at first, slow and steady, until I fit every inch of my cock inside you. After that, once you get used to having your ass full, then I’ll fuck you fast.” Inch by inch, he wedges his finger inside. “You understand?”
I can’t concentrate on words right now, so I don’t respond to his question.
“Do. You. Understand, Cat?” He punctuates each word with a sharp thrust. “Don’t push me on this. It’s not something I’m willing to give in on.”
“Yes,” I moan, pushing back against his finger. “Please give me more.”
He adds a second one and my breath catches. Going just as slowly as he did with the first finger, he slides them in until his knuckles press against the flesh of my butt.
All too soon, but not soon enough, he removes his fingers from my hole and replaces them with the tip of his cock. I hold my breath, waiting on tenterhooks as he presses forward. My fingers dig into the blanket and my stomach muscles tighten when the tip slips past the tight bundle of nerves.
“Oh!” I moan.
Hunter pauses, running his hand down my back to rest his palm on one ass cheek. “You good?”
“More than good,” is my breathy reply. “More, please.”
His chuckle fills my ears, and it adds to the exquisite feeling coursing through me.
Another inch slips inside, and a little pinch of pain flares in my backside. I welcome the feeling, surprised at how much more I want.
Hunter does just as he said he would and takes his time filling my ass. I soak up every groan he releases, loving that I’m giving him something new. Giving him a part of me he’s never gotten from me before. Technically, anal sex with me is not new to him. However, I do not have those memories, and the woman he took as Scarlett is very different from me.
“Sweet Jesus,” he mutters once he’s buried every bit of his length inside me. His fingers bite into my hips. “So goddamn tight, Cat. Fucking incredible.”
I have to agree, but I can’t do so out loud, because I’ve forgotten how to talk. So instead, I show him my appreciation by pushing back against him, telling him without words that I want him to move.
He slides out, only to slide back in again. He does this several times before picking up speed, taking me faster, going deeper with each thrust. I love it. At first it was a little intense, but now I don’t want to stop.
“You ready for more?” Hunter asks, keeping his pace steady.
“Oh God, yes.”
As soon as the words leave my lips, he pulls back and suddenly slams forward. I wasn’t ready. There was no way I could have prepared myself for the onslaught of pleasure that grips me as he fucks the holy hell out of me. If I thought it felt good when he took it slow, this is beyond my imagination.
A long cry escapes my lips, his name shouted hoarsely, and my inner muscles tighten around him, my stomach muscles spasming. My head falls forward, too weak to hold it up. My body wants to slump forward like Jell-O. Only Hunter holding me up by my hips keeps me on my feet.
“Holy fuck,” he growls. “You like this, baby?”
“Yes!” I cry.
