AllFreeNovel
Share Us
After talking it through, Hunter and Dimitri agreed to give me the breathing room I was asking for. My being kidnapped had scared them. It had happened to all of us, not just me. I had to take a step back and determine how profoundly I had been impacted, and I had to do it by myself.
* * *
That nightI was adamant that I would be sleeping on my own.
They called me stubborn, and tried to talk me out of it, but eventually they relented. Something about wanting to give me space, even though they worried about me. I laid awake listening to the familiar creaks and groans of the clubhouse, hoping at some point I would be lulled into sleep. Instead, it kept me awake for hours until I eventually succumbed to exhaustion.
My peaceful slumber lasted a whole thirty minutes.
When I awoke with a scream, I scrambled out of bed and headed for Hunter’s door. I used the key he gave me to slip into his room, the smell of cologne still lingering in the air.
The hallway light cast a beam of brightness all the way to his bed. I stopped in my tracks, taken aback by the sight of him illuminated in the makeshift spotlight. Hunter sat back against the headboard with the blankets covering him from the waist down.
With a cocky smirk on his face to match his rumpled bed head look, he commanded, “Close that and get your sexy ass on this bed.”
Standing at the edge of the bed, I shivered under his intense scrutiny. He must have seen the apprehension in my stance because he quickly amended his previous demand.
“We don’t have to rush anything,” he told me. “We can just sleep.”
I gave a slight shake of my head. “What if I don’t want to sleep?”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want to forget everything for a while,” I told him as I began to hastily remove my clothing. My nipples hardened at the prospect of being with him after so long. Even after everything I had been through, I still wanted to experience everything with him. Hunter had always been my safe place, for as long as I could remember.
Our new dynamic hadn’t changed that for me, and I hoped it never will.
His eyes tracked my movements, watching as each item of clothing hit the floor. Once I was completely naked, I stood at the end of the bed and just looked at him lying there. His arms were folded behind him, his hands held in place by his head. He made no attempt to hide the outline of his cock, as it stood tented beneath the sheets.
As I knelt on the edge of the bed, he threw back the covers. Crawling up the bed toward him, I knew I’d never get tired of looking at his body. It was a work of art, the lines of his muscles defined as if they had been sculptured into stone. He had always been self-conscious about the scars on his back, but being with the guys and me seemed to make things better.
As I pressed my lips to his, I thought of how far he had come.
When I pulled back, my eyes met his. It was in that moment that I knew I didn’t just love Hunter.
I was in love with him.
If I were honest with myself, I had likely been in love with him since I was a teenager. Only now, he had a third of my heart instead of the whole.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked.
Not trusting myself to answer, instead, I decided to show him. Straddling his waist, I hovered above him rubbing the head of his cock through my slick folds. Hunter’s hands remained behind his head, almost as if he couldn’t trust himself to touch me.
I guided him to my entrance, and slowly sunk down, eliciting groans from each of us. As I started to move, Hunter’s hands firmly held my hips, and the sound of his breathing growing louder with my movements. Each time I lifted my body, he pushed me back down, while thrusting into me simultaneously.
Wrapping his arms around my back, he kept us connected as he rolled us over. Slowing his pace, he showed me just how much he’d missed me without words. With each stroke, he brought me to a new height in an effort to erase everything from my mind.
My back arched, pushing my breasts closer to his face. I cried out as his warm mouth enveloped my nipple, the sensation overwhelming me. He pumped into me, grinding against my clit as he pushed me closer to the edge.
Gasping and groaning, we came as one.
ChapterFifteen
HARLEIGH
Since we were still keepingthe PDA to a minimum around the rest of the club, Hunter went downstairs without me. We were all still living in lockdown. The only person who came and went as he pleased was Brax, but that was because he was still working.
While we were still dealing with the Crows, we didn’t want to lose our edge. We both knew it couldn’t last long because people would start to get suspicious. To be honest, I found it odd that his partner hadn’t put a stop to everything yet. As far as I knew, he was aware of what was going on between us.
