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I hoist myself higher on my toes and whisper hotly next to his ear, “Go ahead and try.”
His lips crush against mine, his hands tight around my waist as he walks me backwards until I feel the edge of his mattress against the backs of my legs.
I decide to take control, wrapping the fabric of his shirt in my hands and letting myself fall backwards onto his bed, tugging him down with me.
He curls his arm underneath the small of my back and lifts me up so he can push up further up the bed. I kick off my shoes and spread my legs so he can fit between them. Our kiss deepens as our tongues slant together. His right thumb finds a sliver of flesh where my shirt has risen above the waist of my jeans, and the rough pad scrapes, the skin to skin contact so hot that my body sizzles where he touches.
“Tell me the truth, Phoebe,” he rasps as he kisses a hot trail along the outline of my jaw. “You’ve wanted this as bad as I have, for as long as I have.”
“Longer,” I moan as his hand thrusts up my shirt to feel my body, his thumb tracing the outline of my ribcage.
His chest vibrates against my tender breasts as he laughs. “Not a fucking chance. I’ve wanted you since day one, Phoebe.”
His lips are blistering as he kisses up and down my neck, making me thrum with need as his mouth presses to the sensitive crook between my jaw and my ear.
I grab another handful of his shirt from the back. Hunter straightens his arms above his head to let me tug it off.
My eyelids disappear as he straightens his torso to give me a full view of his unbelievably gorgeous body.
His abs are so cut, his chest muscles so dense, his shoulders so wide and rounded, his skin so golden and glowing with vitality, and the v-shape carved low in his abdomen points somewhere I shudder with anticipation to see next.
His mouth finds mine again as he settles over me, his hand traveling up my body and lifting the hem of my shirt as it moves. He pulls my shirt off and sinks his hand underneath the left cup of my bra. My pulse pounds between my thighs as his hand cups my breast, fitting it perfectly.
I reach behind me and unhook my bra, wanting him to have full access. A growl rips from his throat, his eyes going wide.
His tongue swirls around the tender pebble of my nipple, and I arch into him. The friction of rubbing my center against his waist sends pinpricks of intense pleasure skittering over my body.
“I can’t wait to make you moan my name. Scream my name,” he rasps, kneading one sensitive breast while he covers the other with his lips.
“Who says I’m going to scream your name?” I throw back, my voice teasing; it still feels natural to be confrontational with him even though I’m burning all over for his touch.
He chuckles. The sensation of his chest rumbling against my bare body makes my heart jump into my throat. “Trust me.”
He trails kisses down my tummy and slowly drags my pants and my panties down my legs, leaving me completely exposed.
He stands up and looks at me with rapt attention, his eyes wide, his jaw set with intensity.
“Holy fuck. I could forget to breathe looking at you.”
My chest flutters from his words. My bare thighs clench. I’m throbbing with a tender, needy ache.
Anticipation rattles through me when he lowers his head between my legs. His lips trail hot kisses up my inner thighs. My clit throbs, yearning for contact. My hips roll forward, seeking him.
He chuckles. The low rumble vibrates between my legs.
“What’s so funny?” I ask. I try to maintain my composure, but my voice wobbles with anticipation.
“Just thinking about you trying to pretending you’re not going to scream my name,” he says, his voice a raspy drawl, “and how fucking wrong you are.”
The tip of his tongue drags up my slit, and my entire body goes taut.
My back arches as pleasure zooms through me. I breathe in a sharp gasp and pull in my lower lip as the aftershocks of that wave of bliss ripples across me.
Hunter, the arrogant bastard, chuckles again, the low sound dripping with male pride. The motions of my body completely gave away what that light, languid flick of his tongue did to me.
He slants his tongue against my opening with more pressure this time, and the pleasure is more intense. I moan as his tongue roams my folds, his lips sucking greedily.
My eyes snap shut as I ride waves of pleasure that crest so high my stomach flips. Electricity buzzes across my body, everything tingling.
