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Hunter’s hand automatically found its way in between my thighs, and when he found me already soaked, he said, “Fuck, I love how wet you get for me.”
I moaned as he slid two fingers inside me, and even though it felt incredible, I was still coherent enough to remember that we were in public and that we didn’t have time to savor the moment. This was going to have to be hard and fast, something that I wasn’t opposed to.
“Hunter, please…”
“Tell me that it’s okay, Alexandria,” he whispered in my ear. “Tell me that you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” I obeyed easily. “I’m yours.”
Hunter placed one of his hands on the middle of my back, then pushed me forward until I was pressed down against the bench table. I was just about to grip the sides of the table to hold on, but then Hunter grabbed both my wrists, pulled them behind my back, then pinned them together with one of his hands. I closed my eyes, loving the way that the immobility felt.
Before I could really appreciate the way that Hunter was taking control, I felt him working the head of his dick into my body, the slickness hitting my ears even over all the outside noises. Instead of slamming into me hard and fast, Hunter was working his way inside my body slowly, making sure that I felt every inch of him, the delicious stretch making me forget all about how we could get arrested for doing this.
When Hunter was finally deep inside me, he used his free hand to grab a hold of my hip, then he started pumping into me with steady, even, measured strokes. My eyes closed as I let the pleasure wash over me, and even though it seemed impossible, I knew that things were only going to get better in the bedroom for us. The more experience that I gained, the more that I wanted to give back to Hunter.
“God, I love the way you sound when you’re taking my cock,” he grunted behind me. “It’s like you were made for me, baby.”
“Yes,” I agreed, not being able to think beyond simple words.
Every time that Hunter’s hips hit my ass, I felt him deep inside of me, and I only wanted more. I wanted to know everything that there was to know about being with a guy like Hunter Finley, and I also wanted to learn more about what turned me on. I wanted to learn about my own pleasure and also what would make me and Hunter explosive together.
“You have no idea how good you feel wrapped around me, Alexandria,” he groaned. “If I could live with my dick in your pussy all fucking day long, I would.”
“Hunter…please…”
Letting go of my wrists, he said, “Grab hold of the bench, baby. Things are about to get rough.”
I quickly grabbed a hold of the wooden slats as both of Hunter’s hands gripped my hips, then began slamming his entire length into my eager body. His thrusts were rough, deep, hard, and welcomed, and I couldn’t stop my moans, even though I was still very aware that anyone could happen by at any moment.
“Don’t stop…” I begged. “Hunter…oh, God…”
“Not until you’re cumming all over my fucking cock, crying out my name, baby,” he vowed. “I want to feel you soaking me everywhere.”
I started pushing my ass back against each thrust, doing my best to get to that glorious finish line. I needed to get there, and Hunter needed to hurry up and follow me. Regardless of what some people believed, quickies had their place in the world. Without quickies, a person could go days without sex, and now that I knew what the experience felt like, I didn’t want to be one of those people.
My body finally started clenching around him as pleasure began building deep in the pit of my core. It felt so good that I wanted to cry with knowing where Hunter was taking me with each one of his thrusts. I knew that I was going to feel the euphoria everywhere, and I relished it.
“I’m cumming, Hunter,” I warned him. “Don’t stop…”
“Fuck, Alex,” he grunted, his hips working harder. “Cum for me, baby.”
As soon as the tremors began to shake my entire body, white spots began to dance behind my eyes, and I knew nothing but the pleasure taking over. I didn’t care that we were in public, nor did I care that we were both being loud. I was going to ride this out until the very end.
“That’s it,” Hunter groaned, praising me. “Cum all over me, Alex. You’re such a fucking good girl for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimpered, willing to be whatever he wanted me to be for him in this moment. Though I didn’t feel much like a good girl with Hunter screwing me in public, if he wanted to believe that I was his good girl, then I’d let him.
“Beg for my cum, Alex,” he demanded. “Prove to me that we’re in this together.” My body clenched around his some more. “Beg for it.”
“Hunter, please…” I begged, all common sense gone.
“Fuck,” he hissed as I felt him expand inside of me, a telling sign that I was finally becoming familiar with. Hunter was about to cum, and I loved how I knew that now.
Hunter let out a low roar as he came inside me, his fingers digging into my hips, the force of his final thrust pushing me up on my toes. However, as my body came down from its own release, I was vaguely aware of Hunter’s thrusts still working hard to make sure that he was cummingdeepinside of me.
“Jesus Christ, baby,” he panted behind me. “Jesus fucking Christ.”
I didn’t comment; I couldn’t. I felt spent, lethargic, and still a bit high, so I just laid there as Hunter pulled my jeans and underwear back up over my hips. I was a soaked mess, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t anything that a shower wouldn’t fix once I got back to my dorm.
