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He nodded, his lips pressing against my forehead. “We can make this work.” Gunner tilted his head back, his eyes darkening with a hint of lust.
My thighs clenched and I bit down on my lip, anticipation filling my chest. “Let’s go to bed.”
A smirk filled his face. “It’s a little early for me to go to sleep.”
I rolled my eyes. “You know what I mean.”
“I do,” he chuckled, swooping me up into his arms. He carried me up the stairs, quieter than I expected him to. I wrapped my arms around his neck, breathing in the woodsy scent mixed with a hint of exhaust. There was something about the way he smelled that turned me on even more, and my underwear was soaked by the time we made it to my room.
He let my legs down, and I stood up, going straight for his belt buckle. He chuckled darkly as I undid it, feeling just how hard he was beneath his clothes. I freed his hard cock, precum already glistening on the tip. I ran my tongue along my lips, moistening them as I dropped to my knees.
“Ohfuck,” Gunner’s voice wavered with excitement as I met his gaze. I had never been the kind of girl who thought she was seductive—or confident enough to put on that kind of act—but Gunnerdidmake me feel sexy. He reacted to every little thing I did, and it always gave me the boost I needed to be bolder.
I leaned toward him, my tongue running around the head of his dick, lapping the precum off the tip. His breath hitched just as I sucked the rest of his shaft into my mouth. My hands went to the aid of my mouth, pumping in rhythm with my head. His hips and leg muscles were taut, letting me have control. I worked up to letting the tip slide down the back of my throat, my eyes watering slightly as I blinked at the sensation.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Gunner growled, his hands finding my hair. He pulled me off of his cock, his expression blazing. “I was gonna cum, but I wanna do that all over your fucking ass.”
“Ooh,” I moaned, my pussy aching. I was barely to my feet before he was ripping my clothes off, jerking my shorts and underwear down around my ankles. He kissed my mouth possessively before spinning my body and bending me over. I heard the crinkling of a condom wrapper and the tearing of the foil. My pussy was exposed, the cool air of the bedroom blowing against it.
“Look at that little pussy,” he groaned, running his fingers through my soaked slit. “You’re always fucking ready, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I panted, wiggling my ass against his touch. He slipped two fingers inside of me and I nearly came all over him as he hit my g-spot. I let out a cry of disappointment as he pulled them from my pussy but it was quickly replaced with the fullness of his cock. “Oh my god,oh.”
“Tell me how you want me to fuck you, baby,” he demanded, slapping my ass cheek before removing himself entirely—and then thrusting with a grunt back into me.
“Hard,” I cried out as his hips thudded heavily into me.
He growled, reaching forward and grabbing my wrists. I let him lift my body up by my arms, loving how deep he felt inside of me. He pounded into me over and over, and I squeezed my eyes shut. I focused on the sensation of his dick, my brain picturing that focused, lustful look that I knew was on his face.
And then I fucking exploded around him.
“Gunner…” I moaned out as my pussy pulsed around his dick.
“Ohfuck!” he roared, savoring the end of my orgasm before quickly pulling out. I saw the condom tossed off to the side in my peripheral vision just before I felt the warm liquid against the skin of my ass. Gunner groaned out with satisfaction as he did, giving my ass one last slap as my wrists dropped. “You’re so perfect.”
I peered back over my shoulder, giving him a teasing smile. “I know.”
He chuckled, but his phone ringing ruined the moment. “Ah shit,” Gunner grumbled, shaking his head as he dug his phone out of his jeans pocket.
“Do you have to answer it?” I stood up, my pussy still aching from the intense orgasm.
“Yeah,” he huffed, his eyes staring at the screen. “I need to go.”
“Oh…” my voice trailed off, suddenly feeling awkward as he answered and put himself away. “Is everything okay?”
“Don’t know. I have to go so I can figure that out.” Gunner’s voice shifted to a flat, irritated tone, and it was off-putting—especially right after sex.
“What is it?”
He looked up at me, an unreadable expression on his face. “I can’t go telling you club business, Hal.”
“But the other women know?” I argued, feeling a little childish—and itwasan assumption, to be honest.
“They aren’t you.”
Ouch?
“What does that mean?”
