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She dropped her robe, and he purred loudly at the sight of her gloriously naked body. His eyesight was better and sharper in the dark, and his cock hardened as he watched Hedra’s breasts sway as she slipped under the covers.
Without speaking, she pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. He started to say her name, and she pressed her finger against his lips, shaking her head. She bent and kissed him, her beautiful tits pressing against his chest.
He returned her kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth and teasing hers gently until she rocked against his erection. He cupped her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over both her nipples, listening to the soft gasps she made into his ear as he twisted the barbells in her nipples. That made her pussy so wet he could feel her dripping on his cock, and he kissed her hard. He cupped the back of her neck, holding her steady as he explored her mouth. She ran her fingers across his flat nipples, arching her back when he shoved his hand between her thighs and rubbed her clit.
Her fingers dug into his chest, and she let her head drop back as she rocked against his fingers. He wanted her to come on his dick, not his fingers, so he pulled his hand away before she could climax.
She pouted at him, giving him a not-so-gentle poke in the ribs. He grinned and purred to her before licking his fingers. She bit her bottom lip, staring at the way he licked her taste off his fingertips. He pressed his fingers against her mouth, and she sucked the first one into her mouth, sucking hard and licking it clean with her soft pink tongue.
Fuck! He needed his cock in her pussy immediately. He reached between her thighs again, checking her wetness and making sure she was ready for him by sliding two fingers into her.
She clenched around him, her back arching again as she rode his hand. He squeezed her hip, and she glared at him when he pulled his hand away. He grinned and gripped his cock before patting her ass and winking at her.
She moved eagerly into position, lining his cock up against her entrance and her nails digging into his chest when she slowly sank onto him. He hissed out a breath before making a loud and rumbling purr that made Hedra clamp her hand over his mouth and scowl at him.
He kissed the palm of her hand, smiling at her and tucking his hands behind his head, his body language telling her to do whatever the fuck she wanted with him.
Her scowl turned into a gorgeous smile, and she braced her hands on his chest before riding him with slow, deep thrusts. She did this twisting thing with her hips with every downward stroke that made him want to moan her name, but he kept his lips clamped shut.
Sweat beaded on his forehead, and he couldn’t help but thrust his hips upward to meet each of Hedra’s strokes as she moved harder and faster. Her pussy clung to him, and the wet heat around his cock felt so fucking good he could hardly catch his breath.
She didn’t make a single sound. The only noise in the room was the soft squeak of the bedsprings, and he didn’t know why he found their silent coupling so fucking hot, but his cock was like a steel rod, and he could smell Hedra’s desire coming off her skin in soft, warm waves.
She rode him with those hard and silent bounces for nearly five minutes before she switched to a rocking motion, a light look of frustration crossing her face.
He immediately moved his hand to her beautiful pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. She gasped and bit hard at her bottom lip, the scent of her need thickening. He rubbed in firm circles, and she clenched around him and came with a silent shuddering of her body.
She collapsed on top of him, and he gripped her ass, pinning her against him as he set to fucking her properly. She clung to his shoulders, panting into his ear as he drove into her wet pussy. The springs squeaked louder, the wet sounds of Hedra’s pussy taking his cock competing to be the loudest sound in the room. He thrust harder, his eyes rolling back in his head at how fucking good Hedra felt around him. His balls tightened, and he couldn’t stop the growl from escaping when he climaxed. Hedra’s hand clamped down on his mouth, muffling the sound of his pleasure.
When his body stopped shaking, she kissed his neck and eased off of him. Disappointment washed over him, and his tiger protested when Hedra slid out of his bed, but she walked to his attached bathroom, closing the door softly behind her.
He relaxed in the bed, his frustration gone now that his need for Hedra was finally sated. He purred happily when she came out of the bathroom and returned to his bed. She climbed in beside him, and they faced each other, sliding closer, arranging their bodies until they were fully pressed against each other in a tangle of limbs.
Boone brushed Hedra’s hair back from her face and purred before kissing her. She rubbed his back and returned his kiss, and Boone pulled her even closer, needing every part of her touching him. She didn’t protest, just rested her head on his pillow next to his and traced her fingers over his face. She couldn’t see him as well in the dark, but he studied her face, the colour that still lingered in her cheeks from her orgasm, the freckles across the bridge of her nose, the faint gleam of her septum piercing. He kissed the tip of her nose, and she smiled at him before closing her eyes.
Feeling happier than he’d had since Derek’s death, Boone purred again before closing his eyes and resting his forehead against Hedra’s.
* * *
Boone’s soft purring and the smell of coffee eased Hedra out of sleep. She opened her eyes, blinking sleepily at him as he purred and kissed her forehead.
“Morning, little lamb.” His voice was a quiet rumble.
“Hi,” she whispered.
She sat up and took his cup of coffee, sipping at it before returning it to him. She squinted at his alarm clock. It was just after seven, and she whispered, “Why are you up so early on a Sunday?”
“I told Grayson and Chase I’d meet them for sparring practice,” he whispered. “Plus, you know Nan is an early riser, even on the weekends.”
She nodded and tried to focus, covering her mouth when she yawned.
“I’m taking Nan to her friend Martha’s house for coffee this morning while I’m at sparring practice.” Boone nuzzled her neck. “You could stay in my bed and sleep a little longer. It’s not like Nan will walk into my bedroom this morning, and she knows you sleep in on the weekends. She won’t expect to see you before we leave.”
“Are you sure?” she asked. “I can go back to my own bed.”
He shook his head. “I want you in mine, sweet lamb.”
“Good,” she said, “because your bed is really comfortable.”
