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When the door closes to Hunter’s room, I’m blanching. “Oh. My. Gosh. Did you know about this?”
Hunter shakes his head, chuckling. “Had no idea. I mean, I knew he had a thing for her, but I didn’t know she reciprocated.”
“I can’t believe she didn’t tell me,” I exclaim with outrage.
“Might’ve just been the first time. Did you tell her about us immediately after?”
“No,” I admit, reluctantly.
“Exactly. It was probably pretty hot for a while, me being your shameful little secret, wasn’t it?” His voice is lowered to a growl. His index finger toys with a strand of my hair.
“Very,” I answer.
“Hm.” He takes a step closer, so that the ends of my breasts are pressed against his solid frame. “I liked it when I was your secret. But I like everyone knowing that you’re mine even more.”
“I like it, too.” I place my hands on his shoulders and make him dip down so I can press my lips to his without standing on my toes.
My hands find his belt. I unhook it, pull it from its loops, and let it clatter to the floor.
“Phoebe,” he rasps. “Are you sure? Right now? I don’t want you to hurt your knee any worse.”
I giggle through our kiss, feeling mushy at his concern. “You’ll just have to be gentle, then,” I tease.
When our clothes are on the floor, he grips my waist and falls onto his bed, pulling me on top of him. With me on his chest, he crawls up his mattress so he can reach for a condom from his bedside table. Desire ripples through me as I feel the motion of his corded muscles underneath me.
“You sure you’re comfortable on top?” he asks, his left hand carefully rubbing the back of my right knee, the one that hurts.
“Mhm,” I moan, still slanting my lips against his. “I want you bad right now.”
His grip tightens on my waist, and I feel this throbbing length lining up against my slit. My hips tilt back to encourage him, and he pushes forward.
My eyes flutter as he enters me. He groans in pleasure, the low sound vibrating against my lips. A moan drops from my mouth as he rises his hips, slowly filling me.
“Oh,” I moan, pleasure pulsing.
“Fuck, baby,” he growls. “You’re so fucking tight. Your sweet, tight pussy feels so good.” His hands sink into the softness of my ass.
I tilt my hips, wanting more of him. “More,” I plead.
His hips rise and he fills me utterly, his throbbing manhood hitting every sensitive nerve ending, making me feel like jelly. Aching pleasure throbs keep in my center. He buries himself to the hilt, kneading my ass with his strong, callused fingertips.
Lying on his back, he starts to thrust.
I move with his motion, my hips rolling against his. With each motion, my tummy grazes against the hard washboard of his abs. White-hot ecstasy races up and down my spine as pressure builds low in my core.
Hunter moans. “You take my cock so fucking good, don’t you baby?”
“Mhm,” I whimper. “It feels so good.”
“You’re so tight, so wet.” Words keep spilling from him as his eyes are pressed shut, his hips rocking forward.
Pleasure swells from my center, radiating to every limb of my body. An extra jolt of bliss rips through me as my firm nipples slide against Hunter’s chest.
“It’s so big,” I moan when our hips press together, and he fills me utterly on a forward thrust.
“I know,” he answers, male pride in his growl. “But you fit me so damn perfectly. Such a good girl.”
His praise makes the pleasure swell more intensely. Hunter picks up his pace, thrusting faster. The pressure in my core expands. I feel so close.
