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CHAPTER13
Hunter
Miranda is a dream. She’s panting heavy and she’s melting under my touch. Every time she licks her lips my heart stops. The ways she’s submitting to me is like a powerful elixir. What a freaking turn-on. I know I’m asking more of her than most men would ever dare to demand, but I don’t care. She’s way too sweet for me not to gorge on her like a famished beast. The glee I read in her eyes only fuels me. My cock is aching so badly right now. The idea of fucking her pussy makes me want to rip this dress off of her luscious body, but there’s still this sweet shy side of her that emerges from time to time. I don’t want this to be too overwhelming for her. Tonight, she’s my priority. I can wait.
“Look how wet you are,” I say. “I haven’t even done anything yet and you’re ready to come all over my hand. You naughty little kitten.”
“Hunter...”
“What?” I ask defiantly.
“You’re saying things again that are going straight to my head.”
“And that’s a bad thing?”
“Your words are dizzying.” She clutches my forearm as if she’s going to plead with me to stop, but we both know she won’t.
“I can’t help it, sweetie. I want you too fucking much.”
“No one’s ever touched me in such a sensual way.”
I stop and then move my hand away.
“Am I to assume that your past boyfriends didn’t know the first thing about pleasuring you?” I ask, looking her over as if I can read every one of her thoughts. Her gaze slips away from mine and focuses on a spot right behind my head. Her silence speaks volumes. Poor little kitten. She’s been deprived. What a crying shame. I close my mouth over hers, taking her the way a real man takes a woman. My tongue plunges deeper as one hand gropes her left tit harder while I barely brush her pussy with the other. I abandon her lips to lose myself in her lustful gaze. “I’m dying to tongue-fuck your pussy, sweetness.”
“Ah.” She exhales.
“That’s right. You thought this was over?”
“Honestly, I don’t know what to think anymore.”
“Honey, if you thought I wasn’t going to push you any further, you’re dead wrong.” I can smell her arousal and my balls tighten. “Give me your underwear.”
“Wh-what?”
“Slide out of your panties and hand them to me.”
Normally I take wicked pleasure in tearing panties to shreds, but I’ll have mercy on her and I’ll allow Miranda to indulge in my softer side. Just for today.
She blinks a few times incredulously, but obeys. She wiggles on top of the sideboard until her panties are around her knees. She meets my eyes as if she’s unsure she should continue. “Come on. All the way down,” I coax. She takes a few deep courageous breaths and pulls her underwear all the way down to her feet. She dangles her thong off her right toe in such a tantalizing way. Mmmm. I reach out for her underwear, already relishing what comes next. “Matching color?” She nods. “Nice.” I bring up her red lacy panties near my nose to smell her heady perfume. I take a small step back to be able to soak in the magnificent sight of her legs spread apart. My cock is so hard it’s as if all the blood in my body has gone south. Satisfied and eager, I slide her panties inside the pocket of my pants.
“You’re keeping them?” she asks, surprised.
“Uh-huh,” is all I answer.
“You don’t expect me to walk out of here butt naked?”
“I’m doing you a favor.” I grin.
“How so?” Her eyes widen like saucers.
“I’m sure they’re already way too drenched to be comfortable and by the time I’m done with you, you’ll welcome the cool air against your pussy.”
“So I never had a say in the matter?”
“Uh-uh.” I shake my head to drive my point home. Clearly she’s amused by my boldness. “Trust me. You’ll thank me the next time you see me.”
“I can’t believe I’m allowing you to do this.” She smiles.
