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Inside my mind, a different narrative is playing out. The words 'different', '20-year age gap', and 'best friend's dad' spin around in my head like a broken record. My heart pounds against my chest as I tuck my head into his shoulder, trying to quiet the raging thoughts.

"Hunter," I whisper into his shoulder. "Are you sure about us? About me?" I feel his fingers tracing small circles on my back, comforting my spiraling thoughts.

"Maya, look at me." He lifts my chin until our eyes meet. His gaze is sincere, revealing a vulnerability I've never seen before. "Age, titles, what people might think... none of it matters. What matters is what's happening between us. I haven't felt this way about anyone in a long time and I've lived a lot more years than you."

I look at him, seeing the raw honesty in his eyes. I feel my doubts fading away and my confidence coming back online.

I needed to hear that.

There's a fire in me now. A need to take control and get what I want. I allow my eyes to linger on him, taking in his strong features. His eyes are searching mine. He's trying to figure out what has shifted in me.

"Maya?" It's unusual to see him like this, unsure and vulnerable.

I lean in and kiss him again. But this kiss is different from our previous ones. It's bold and confident. I don't just need him. I know he needs me too. He shifts under me, responding to my assertion.

His hands find my waist, trailing up my wet body until they're tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. I'm not just his assistant to him right now. I'm a woman who knows what she wants, and right now, it's him.

"Hunter," I whisper against his lips, my hands moving to the front of his chest. I trace my hands across his skin, feeling his muscles beneath my fingertips. His heart is pounding. He tenses under my touch. He doesn't usually let this assertive side of me last long, yet he doesn't pull away. Instead, I see desire burning in his eyes.

"I like this...."

His voice is low and gravelly. It's so hot.

Hunter’s hands move up, cupping my face, his thumbs stroking my cheeks. "But let me put your mind at ease." With a swift move, he flips us over in the water, taking control, leaving me breathless.

He takes his hands down under the water, to my thighs, teasing me as his lips trail down my neck. His thumb rubs circles around my clit as a moan escapes my lips. Then his fingers find my entrance. Teasing me, taunting me, before finally, he plunges them inside of me, filling me completely. His movements are slow, controlled, each thrust of his fingers drawing out my pleasure. His thumb finds my clit again, rubbing it in tight circles and sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through me.

I moan louder, my fingers clawing at him. My body is aching for release until a shattering climax leaves me gasping for air.

I can feel the heat between us building as his cock gently rubs against my stomach.

"I want you," I whisper against his neck. " I want you inside of me."

A grin spreads across his face. "Yeah?" He takes his finger inside of my mouth pulling my lower lip down as I suck.

"I need it." I can hear the conviction in my voice. I want him.

Hunter takes his hands back down to tighten them around my thighs, his eyes burning with desire. I see him swallow. He pulls his lower lip between his teeth. His breath is hot against my lips.

He guides himself inside me. A moan falls from my lips, my back arching so much that my nipples rub against his chest. He's slow, gentle, giving me time to adjust. His hands soothe my thighs, tracing patterns on my skin, as he starts to move.

It's slow and sensual and our breaths are steady. He's looking into my eyes, the intensity of his gaze making me feel desired, treasured. He is completely focused on me. Thrusting and filling me as I moan into his ear.

"You feel so good." He continues to thrust and thrust and thrust. And with one more deep push inside, he holds himself still as he turns us both back around. Now I am on top with Hunter still inside me.

I move my hands up his chest. He watches me as I gather all my strength, put my hands on his shoulders, and push myself up. His hands immediately move to my waist, helping me find my balance.

I place my hands on his chest for support. I like the view from up here. Hunter’s eyes are darker now, filled with an intensity that I can almost taste. I start moving, setting a slow pace at first, feeling him inside me. His hands move up and down my body, feeling every inch of my curves.

Seeing Hunter underneath me, at my mercy, is empowering. His age, his wealth, his status, they all fade away. He’s just a man. My man. His breath deepens in his throat as I quicken my pace. I lean down, my hands on either side of his head, my hair falling around us like a curtain, creating our own private world.

"Do you like it when I'm in control?" I ask.

He lets out a low chuckle, his hands on my back encouraging me to move faster. "I like it."

I move faster and faster, riding his cock like I can't get enough, leaning forward so our chests are pressed together. His hands find my hips now as he helps set the rhythm. My breathing deepens as my head falls back in ecstasy. Hunter's arms wrap around me, pulling me closer into him.

"Mm. I'm close." He leans back enjoying the view of me. His grip on me tightens and I feel him stiffen beneath me.

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