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“Oh, fuck, Hunter, please,” I gasp, begging for release as he sucks my clit into his mouth, one of his hands leaving my ass so he can slowly thrust a rough-skinned finger inside me, causing me to cry out and writhe against him.

“Yeah? You gonna fuck yourself on my finger, Red? Do it, slam that tight little pussy down onto my hand. Get me all wet,” he growls, baiting me as I grind my hips and circle my pussy around his finger, shaking against his mouth as he continues to suckle at me.

“Hunter!” I cry, both hands tangled in his hair now as I fuck his face and moan while he takes every one of my movements with an approving growl.

As soon as he looks back up into my eyes, his tongue circling my clit as his finger shoves deep, I let go. I come in a long wave of bliss as ecstasy spreads across my entire body, a smile spreading along my lips. He watches it all, his eyes wide with lust and amazement. He gives me one more slow lick before he stands, picks me up as if I weigh no more than a feather, and carries me into the bathroom.

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When he walksme into the bathroom, he sets me down by the tub and bends to turn the jets on, facing me as it fills.

My pants and underwear dropped in the kitchen, so I’m clad only in my cardigan, tank top and lace bra. His hands go to my shoulders, pushing off my cardigan slowly as it slides down my bare arms and drops to the floor. He kisses each of my shoulders sweetly, his tongue tracing a circle on each side before his hands go to my belly and lift my tank top over my head, throwing it down before he stands back to stare at me standing in only a baby pink, lace bra.

He traces the fabric, circling my nipples with gentle fingers as he looks into my eyes. It’s so intense, whatever this connection is between us. It pulls me to him and locks me tight as I stare into his sapphire blues, mesmerized by the wonder of it all.

His hands go to my back, unclasping my bra before he steps back and lets it drop to the floor with the rest of my clothing. He stands there silently for a while, his eyes taking their time traveling the length of my naked body. I start to grow insecure, wondering if he can see the pudginess of my stomach, the dimpled cellulite of my thighs. I see it every morning in the mirror, so he must see it all right now as well.

“Say something,” I hiss, feeling embarrassed as I move my hands to cover myself protectively, narrowing my eyes as his hands snap out to grab my wrists, pinning them at my sides as he continues to gaze at my bare body.

“Beautiful,” he groans. “Don’t ever hide from me, you won’t get far if you try,” he growls out, kissing the tops of my breasts before he takes a nipple into my mouth.

“Sweet,” he whispers, blowing air at my peaked nipples as he pops them out of his mouth.

“Responsive,” he says, his finger tracing my spine, goosebumps raising in its wake.

“Mine,” he growls, planting a wet kiss at the base of my throat.

“I want to see you. All of you,” I gasp, breaking his exploration as the desire to see him completely naked overwhelms me.

He steps back, never breaking eye contact with me as he shrugs off his jacket and places his hat on the sink behind me. He peels off his shirt and lets it drop on the tiles, my mouth watering as I stare at his tan, toned chest. This man is Adonis dressed in cowboy gear and I swear I’m going to melt into a puddle before him.

“Now your pants,” I say, staring at the outline of his hard cock in his jeans.

He unbuckles his belt, dropping it as a fleeting strange thought crosses my mind when I look at it. A thought that says my brain wants nothing more than to feel the bite of his leather as it slaps against my skin. I don’t know why I thought that. I’ve never been a sexual person, since he’s obviously the only man I’ve done anything with. I think because of that, he’s also the only man that I want to doeverythingwith. A realization that both terrifies and excites me.

He unzips his jeans and takes off his boots, throwing them so his pants can slide down his muscular legs, shocking me when I see that he’s not wearing any underwear, his beautiful, hard cock on full display.

His penis is also the first that I’ve ever seen, so I don’t know what makes a dick nice or not, but his cock, his cock isbeautiful. It is long and thick, at least nine inches as it stands to full attention. I notice that it has a slight curve, obviously why he’s able to touch every corner and crevice inside of my body. The head is bulbous, wide and wet as a drop of precum leaks out of it. It makes me lick my lips in response.

“You’re staring at my cock like you want to suck it. Have you ever sucked a cock before, flower?” he gruffs out, my eyes snapping to his as they widen, my head shaking in response, earning a slow smile on his lips.

“As much as I would love to feel your lips around my dick, baby, it’s going to have to wait,” he says in a dark voice, stalking me and pressing my large ass against the sink.

His hand wraps around the back of my neck, spanning wide as his thumb goes to my throat, pressing down on it with the smallest amount of pressure.

“I wanted to take you in the tub, watch these beautiful tits of yours shake and bounce while you ride me, but I can’t fucking wait any longer,” he growls, lifting me by my ass and planting me on the sink, the head of his cock kissing my wet pussy as I bite my lip and moan.

“Love it when you moan for me,” he says, his hands gripping my hips as he closes the gap between us and pushes his dick in slowly, his length taking up all of my tight space.

“Look at me, Ali,” he says and when I do, all of the breath leaves my body.

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The lookon his face is both stern and passionate, his dark blue eyes swimming as he searches mine. He thrusts all the way to the hilt and I gasp. He’s so large, invading every bit of space inside my body, but I welcome it. I welcome him and the pleasure he brings with open arms because God, nothing on Earth feels as great as this, as great as Hunter Brooks lodged deep inside me.

He starts off slow, circling his hips so that his cock kisses and rubs every bit of my womb. My eyelids flutter and close as I tip my head back, crying out when he grabs my hair and snaps me back to focus on him, my eyes open wide as he thrusts deep and hard, grunting like an animal.

“Look. At. Me. While. I. Fuck. You.” He grunts, each word enunciated with each of his now punishing thrusts.

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