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“You feel so good,” he groaned, and then, with one last push, he sank all the way inside of me.

We both shuddered, and I clung to the bedspread as harshly as his fingers dug into my hips, relishing the sensation of being wrapped around him—filled by him, his hips pressed against my ass. I loved how he stood there for a moment, letting my body quiver with him fully buried inside me. Before he pulled out slightly and thrust back in.

We both let out another sharp breath before Hunter drew back and then pushed in again. Slowly. Testing me, waiting for my body to spread around him.

“Damn, Little Leopard,” he growled, pulling out and pushing in again—harder this time. “You feel so damn good.”

My flesh grasped his, pulling him into me with a greedy desperation. He pulled back slightly and then drove deep again. Again and again, he filled and emptied me, until I was silently begging for mercy—mercy to never have this end.

As an orgasm began to build, burning in my lower belly.

Of all the ways I had fantasized about Hunter and me finally having sex, I had never imagined this. There was something feral and protective about our union that brought the ecstasy to a whole new level.

Passion boiling over as he grabbed my hips so hard, I’d probably have bruises on them tomorrow.

Marking me as his own.

I turned my neck and peered into Hunter’s eyes. His burning gaze seared into me, intensifying the blazing heat of our passion. His movements became more deliberate, his thrusts plunging me further into an abyss of pleasure.

Hunter felt so damn good, like his body was made for mine, and then he made my heart still by putting one of his hands on the bed while his other reached between my legs and found that sweet spot of ecstasy.

Making it clear he remembered my words—that I’d never climaxed with another man before him. Hunter had already made me tremble with his tongue, but this time, he intended to bring me over the edge with him inside of me.

I moaned as he swirled his finger around the apex of my sex.

“I want you to scream my name,” he reminded me over my lips, his breath hot and exhilarating as he found a perfect rhythm.

A swelling wave of heat grew between my thighs.

“Hunter…”

He growled and pounded into me even deeper. Harder.

Which was beyond sensual.

The wave rose so high, I was terrified of losing it, creating pressure in my chest that made it difficult to breathe.

He changed his angle slightly from behind, hitting that bundle of nerves deep inside. My eyes rolled back as Hunter continued massaging the sensitive bud of flesh between my thighs, driving me to the brink.

“Hunter…” I moaned, grabbing fistfuls of the bedding as I began to break over the edge.

“Scream my name.”

I crashed—completely, violently—shuddering as a tsunami of pleasure radiated from every cell in my body.

“Hunter!”

I cried out from the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had in my entire life, my walls tightening around him as he continued moving his body with mine. Through the waves of my climax, I quivered and moaned, my thighs trembling.

He drove harder, and my core tightened with each passionate thrust, pushing my body to its limits, as I completely lost myself in the sensations cascading through me.

After I crested the peak of euphoria, I looked back over my shoulder and found Hunter’s possessive gaze watching me intently, clenching his teeth, as he witnessed my world shattering around him—my pleasure derived only fromhistouch. It was undeniable how deeply he desired to possess me, to be the first man who ever made me come undone like this.

And I loved it.

As the last pant of pleasure left my lips, Hunter’s grip on my hips tightened, and he drove himself into me with a force that sent shock waves through my body. He quivered behind me as his own climax reached its peak, his gaze locked on mine in a moment of pure bliss.

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