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“I don’t want to disappoint you,” I said.
He slipped his finger into my panties and growled when he felt how turned on I was for him.
It was hard to focus with his finger slowly trailing between my folds, rubbing me, warming me.
“You could never disappoint me, Little Leopard.”
He slipped his finger inside of me, making me groan.
I arched my back even more.
Hunter moaned in response, and he wasted no time, starting to move his finger. It felt so damn good. I had never imagined it could be like this.
“Luna.” He bit my earlobe, eliciting a yipe from me.
Without warning, Hunter shoved himself off me, spun me around, and grabbed my neck.
Pressing his mouth to my jaw as he walked me backward, he pulled the fabric of the dress up to my hips, and my back suddenly collided with the front of his Aston Martin.
He hoisted me up, positioning me on the hood, leaving him standing between my legs. It was such an intimate and intoxicating experience, having him pressing against my inner thighs as he claimed my mouth.
I surrendered my tongue to his, wanting it to never leave. It was soft and hard, all at the same time, while Hunter’s growing excitement pressed against my thighs.
“I want to immortalize my name across your lips,” he whispered over my mouth as he trailed his fingers up the inside of my thigh—every nerve ending coming alive with his soft touch. “I want to be the first man to make you come.”
He pressed me down until I was lying flat across the hood.
“I don’t want to scratch your car,” I said.
“Fuck the car,” he growled, tugging my panties down my legs, over my heels, and then placing them inside his breast pocket like a trophy.
Right before pressing my legs open for him.
Out of bashfulness, I tried to close them slightly, but he held my thighs down and locked eyes on to mine with an unyielding intensity—silently warning me to keep them spread wide.
I’d never been this exposed to someone before—my ex had never gone down on me, and this was so much more intimate than I expected. Hunter bit his lip as he looked over my sex and fell to his knees, slipping a finger up and down the folds with a gentle caress. Good Lord, this was better than my wildest dreams. And then he started kissing my inner thigh, starting near my knee and slowly working his way up.
Holy crap.
I knew what he was about to do, and I couldn’t believe it. Hunter Lockwood, one of the most powerful men in the world, was on his knees for me, kissing my other calf, moving up my thigh, and steadily making his way to the sweet spot nestled between my legs.
I gasped when he licked near my center. Slowly. Up the side. His tongue was soft and teasing, so close to the spot I wanted it to be. But he tortured me again, licking the other side. Again so close, it was painful.
Just when I thought he was going to finally claim me, he kissed up my side yet again.
“Please, Hunter,” I begged.
“Say it,” he demanded. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
He kissed my inner thigh again, making it clear he wasn’t going to do anything until I commanded it.
“Take me. With your mouth.”
Finally, he licked up my center, making me gasp in ecstasy.
“You’re delicious,” he groaned.
His tongue was magic, my center coming alive with need and want. Selfishness and hunger. All it wanted was his tongue, moving, working me. Nothing else in the world existed, except his tongue sweeping across my nub.
