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He lets out a sigh of relief when he drops his whole weight onto the cushions. He straightens his legs and rubs his hands up and down the dense, corded muscle.
“I just couldn’t resist giving you your present as soon as I saw it had been delivered, though,” he says, a smiling rising over the sore and worn-out expression on his face.
“What is it?” I ask, giving the box a little shake and feeling something shifting a little bit inside.
“Open it.”
I rip off the paper and open the box beneath it, to take out a snow globe. Looking through the globe, I see that the figurine inside is a model of the Cloudscraper rollercoaster from the amusement park Hunter and I went to.
I gasp, smiling broadly. “Oh my gosh! How’d you find it?”
“I was ordering some stuff on Amazon a couple days ago and it showed up as an advertisement. I guess they digitally spied on me to know where I went,” he laughs. “But when I saw it, I had to spring for next-day delivery to give it to you as soon as possible.”
A fuzzy feeling twinges behind my chest, and I can feel a happy, rosy flush in my cheeks. “I love it.”
“Good. Makes me feel a lot better about killing my fucking legs to get here,” he chuckles, before groaning as he digs his fingers into his beefy thigh muscle.
I sit on the floor and scooch up between his legs. He draws in a sharp breath as I gently glide the tips of my fingers over the hard, thick muscle.
“This feel better?” I ask, my voice a coo as I knead the hot muscle.
“Fuck,” he groans, letting his head fall against the back of the couch. “Really fucking good.”
I feel the growly vibration of his response low in center, and my nipples become firm under my shirt as I run the flat of my palm up and down his rippling leg muscle. He feels so powerful.
“Where’s it hurt the most?” I whisper, inching further between his legs.
“Here,” he says, pointing further up his thigh.
I drag my tongue around my lips as my hand slowly grazes up to where he points. My fingertips sink underneath his athletic shorts as I press them into his leg, massaging the powerful mass of tight, tense muscle.
“Mmm,” he moans. The sound sends a tendril of heat snaking through me. My heartbeat pounds between my legs as the unmistakable outline of Hunter’s growing arousal forms in the loose fabric of his shorts.
“Maybe I have an idea for something that can make you feel even better than a message,” I whisper. My hands sink underneath the wait of his shorts, and I pull the fabric down.
I breathe in a quick gasp as his cock springs straight up once his waistband passes it.
My eyes go wide. It’s so big. The shaft so long, so thick. Veiny and throbbing with the rhythm of his heartbeat. The pink mushroom head is so swollen and looks so sensitive. It seems weird to describe a cock as beautiful, but Hunter’s absolutely is.
I stroke the pad of my thumb over his tip, feeling the moisture of his precum.
“Fuck, Phoebe,” he groans. His head is still thrown back on the couch cushion behind him, his eyes closed.
I can feel the tension radiating from him. Every time my fingertips graze his shaft, or touch his swollen column, or rake across the sensitive pink skin underneath his head, a new part of him twitches, a new noise pulls from his throat.
I love it. I love feeling the power of knowing that Hunter’s body is responding like this to me.
Liquid heat pools between my legs as I play with Hunter’s cock. I cup his balls and run the flat of my tongue up the underside of his cock. He shudders as I reach the head and trace the outline of it with my tip.
He growls, fingers curling into the fabric of the sofa. I detect a tone of frustration in his growl. He wants my lips wrapped around him, not just teasing.
Since he’s hurting, I give him what he wants. I close my lips around his pink mushroom head and swirl my tongue over the tip.
Hunter’s muscles ripple, and his hand spears into my hair.
His fist tightens as I suck him. I bob my head, taking in as much of his length as I can. His fist tightens around my hair, which only makes the heat between my thighs more intense.
“Fuck, Phoebe, I’m going to come already.”
