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CHAPTER14
Miranda
Hunter is doing thingsto me no other man has done before. Of course, guys have poked their fingers in and out of my pussy, but half the time, I’m bored out of my head and counting the minutes until they tire and pull out their cock to fuck me. My usual worries about what to touch, how to move and how to enjoy myself when I’m with a man... all these decisions have been taken away from me. Hunter has the ultimate say. I’m never able to relax enough to fully let go with a guy, but everything is so different with him. I don’t feel awkward. On the contrary, I feel empowered. Initially, I thought I wouldn’t be able to handle his dirty talking, but the truth is every single one of his raunchy words sends a surge straight to my clit. It’s as if they bring out this whole other woman in me—bolder, more daring and more willing.
Usually, I can’t wait for sex to be over and done with, but in this case, I want Hunter to take his sweet time. I love how he caresses my body until I’m begging for mercy. I need him to push me further and further. He’s eating my pussy in such a salacious way. It’s fucking heady. I scream out in the hopes of curtailing the electric spasms shooting through me like fireworks, but it’s in vain. I’m already too far gone.
“Oh, God.” I can’t believe how loud I am. I usually barely make a sound when I’m having sex, but I can’t control myself with Hunter. My insides convulse around his invading fingers and his voracious tongue. My hips jerk up uncontrollably. This sensation mounting like a heat wave is so new to me.
“Damn, baby, I know you’re close.” I’m surprised I can hear him over my wails echoing in the room. Shit. I hope no one else hears me taking pleasure like this.
“Argh.” My breath is quick and shallow. I’m too young to be having a heart attack. What’s happening to me? His fingers are punishing and his tongue is unforgiving. He’s not going to rest until I unravel.
“I’m so hard right now. You have no idea what you’re doing to me, sweetie. Come for me.” He presses my clit between his lips and sucks a few times.
Sweet mother of God. That’s it.I’m trembling all over. My hands dig into Hunter’s wide shoulders so tightly my fingers ache, but it’s the only way for me to ride this wave of ecstasy I’m on. “Hunter,” I scream out his name, clenching my pussy around his fingers. Oh, Jesus.
I’ve never had an orgasm before. I had no idea it was like this. I can’t quite pinpoint the sensation because I have no other points of reference. I’m unable to tell where it starts because I fear I lost my mind a long time ago. Heck, I can’t even tell you how long it lasts because I’m still freefalling. I’m trying my darnedest to be quiet, but I can’t. My cries slip out. With the level of noise I’m making, I wouldn’t be surprised if Phil, the bodyguard, came running here any second now. Fuck, fuck, fuck. This is so good. I can’t believe I’ve lived this long without experiencing such pure bliss. Hunter is a dream come true. He’s the first man to have pushed me over the edge like this. And I’d let him do it again.
I’m still panting hard, holding his head, while hoping my heart rate slows down to normal levels. He’s looking up at me with a telling smile. He’s perfectly aware of what state I’m in. I did exactly what he expected of me. I kept my eyes on him the whole time, but now, I’m extremely self-conscious about what just transpired between us and I look away.
His words clearly indicate that I’m not as subtle as I might have hoped. “You can’t go shy on me now.” When I don’t answer, he stands up. He’s now inches away from my face, his breath slowly evening out while mine still thunders. “Not after you were willing to let go of all of your inhibitions so beautifully.” His mouth slides over my shoulder, and he begins to slowly massage my thighs, my stomach and my boobs. “What’s going on through your pretty little mind right now?” His deep, seductive eyes crinkle when I look up at him, unable to speak. I mean, how can I? I’ve just had a freaking out-of-body experience. He smiles at my monk-like silence and slides two fingers inside my pussy. I whimper before biting down my lower lip. Shit. If he was looking for a reaction, he surely got one. With his gaze still firmly on mine, he pulls out his fingers from my pussy. He cocks his head to the side and slips both fingers into his mouth, licking away my juices. No fucking way. With a sly smile tugging from the side of his lips, he cups my cheek, sucks on my lower lip and draws it into his mouth. For the first time in my life, I taste myself and I’m shocked by how his dirty action arouses me. Holy hell. When Hunter releases me, his wicked grin speaks volumes. I’m pretty sure he senses this is all new to me. His gaze keeps me pinned against this sideboard as his knuckles rub against my aching breasts. Although he just made me come out of my flipping mind a few minutes ago, my body’s unexpected response to his touch surprises me. I lower my lids almost as if I’m praying and tilt my head back, struggling not to moan. When I reopen my eyes, I realize how transparent I am. The glint of laughter in his eyes is a dead giveaway. “It’s okay if it was a little intense.”
Finally I find my voice to speak... or at least I think I do. “You’re... Your mouth... You...” I’m annoyed with my inability to articulate my thoughts.
He chuckles. “You might want to try that again.”
I huff out a breath. “See? I can’t even speak anymore after this,” I babble.
“I made you come, baby. And from the look of it, you enjoyed it immensely.”
That’s an understatement. “Your voodoo tongue is dangerous and I swear, I’m going to have to start calling you Goldfinger because what you do with those should be illegal,” I say, waving at his hands. Did that really come out of my mouth? The words roll out before I’m able to process them and I’m immediately embarrassed by my brashness.
Hunter bursts out laughing so loudly, I’m certain the partygoers downstairs must hear him. He roars and howls for a few long seconds and eventually I join him. “That’s a first for me. Should I take it as a compliment?” he asks, barely recovering from his laughing fit.
“Abso-freaking-lutely.”
“Then I’m quite honored by the title. You’re delicious, Miranda. I’m simply responding to your passion.”
And then it hits me and I feel incredibly guilty. “What about you? I mean... You know...” I say, dropping my eyes to his crotch. It’s a bit ironic that I’d offer a guy a blowjob considering my less than stellar skills in that department.
He strokes my hair before sweeping a few strands behind my ear. “Sweetheart, this was all about you.”
“Oh,” I let out in a shaky voice. A sense of relief and gratitude wash over me. Both at the fact that I don’t have to get down on my knees and embarrass myself and secondly, by the fact he’d be willing to think of my needs before his.
“A real man takes care of the woman he’s with first,” he states.
God knows he’s done a superb job at it. “Thank you.” I really don’t know what else to say. This guy is going to ruin it for all the others.
“As for your offer, I intend on taking a rain check. It’s a good thing we already have plans to connect in a few days.” He chuckles.
What? He wants us to see each other again? Is he serious?
“Um, we’re still meeting Monday?” I ask, uncertain.
His lips curve flirtatiously. “Of course. I hope you haven’t had enough of me already.” Not in this lifetime. “Because I surely haven’t had enough of you, Miranda.”
“Well, given what happened between us. I thought...”
