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“What have you been thinking?” she asks.
My forehead finds her temple. I let my lips ghost over her jaw.
“How I need to touch you. Taste you. It’s driving me insane.” My hands lift to her upper arms, letting my fingers lightly trail down her smooth skin. “How I’m dying to see your tight pussy stretched around my cock again.”
“Hunter,” she gasps.
“Fuck. Just the sound of my name on your lips, it’s too much.” I groan. Sophie turns her head and my lips explore that sensitive place on her neck. We should stop. But we’re not even doing anything. Not really. We’re standing here, both coiled tight with need. “Say it again.”
I’m waiting for her to push me back and walk out the door, to remind me that touching each other again is not a good idea, but she doesn’t. Her hands find my face, fingers tracing my jaw as she urges it upward until our eyes lock.
Her lips pull up at the corner. “Make me,” she challenges.
My lips twitch with satisfaction.
Before we can voice what is about to happen, our desire takes over. Sophie’s hands slide into my hair. A second later our lips collide on an inhale, breathing each other in. While our tongues battle, I reach for her waist and lift her onto the counter.
Now that she’s seated, the hem of her dress has reached new heights. Fuck. I’m dying to touch her. My hands move along the outside of her smooth thighs, inching the hem of her dress up even farther. I need toseeher.
Sophie seesaws back and forth on the counter to help my efforts. Finally, the dress gives way and her ass meets the countertop. Under my hungry gaze, she leans back on the counter and spreads her legs.
I take in the sight before me. The one I’ve been fantasizing about since Vegas. A small strip of blonde hair, and beneath that, Sophie’s gloriously bare pussy.
“Sophie. Fuck. You’re not wearing underwear?” My jaw tightens and my cock jolts against my zipper.
“I couldn’t wear anything with this dress.” She shrugs. “Emma said it would be a sin to.”
I have the urge to bend Sophie over this counter and smack her ass. To punish her for making me lose my mind. Does she have any idea how hard she makes me? How much worse I will be from knowing that she walks around with no underwear on?
But I don’t have time for that. I have one purpose right now. My hands connect with her inner thighs and press her open wider before I drop to my knees between them. Before either of us can come to our senses, I yank her forward and flatten my tongue against her center.
Sophie presses her lips together, but it doesn’t keep her moan from escaping.
“Just like I remember, so fucking sweet,” I say between licks. “You taste like sunshine and brandy andmine.”
Sophie grinds her pelvis against my face. A rush of wetness hits my tongue. I lap up every drop.
I thrust a finger inside her, then another.
Above me, Sophie braces herself with a hand around the faucet and one on the towel hook to stay upright.
“Come all over my face, Sophie,” I demand, letting my words hum against her clit. I can feel her body’s response. How close she is.
I flick her clit and hook my fingers inside her.
“Oh, fuck.Hunter.”
She clamps a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she comes hard. She’s still pulsing around my fingers when there’s a knock at the door.
CHAPTER8
Sophie
“Sophie?” a masculine voice calls from the other side of the door.
Through the fog of my post orgasmic bliss, it takes me a moment to recognize Griffin’s voice and another three breaths to feel confident enough that my voice isn’t shaking to respond.
“Yes?” I finally respond, my eyes on Hunter as he stands from his position between my legs. His lips shine with my wetness and my body wars with being horrified or extremely turned on. I think I’d be turned on if Griffin wasn’t right outside the door. Hunter reaches for the box of tissues on the counter, then proceeds to clean up between my legs.
