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His body moved, and then he was there. At my pussy. Breath warm and tongue soft as he gave me a tentative lick. Then another. Pressure firm, he paused at my clit and circled the aching bundle of nerves.
“Fuck,” I whimpered, hips grinding against his mouth. For my curse, all I got was a glare from between my legs, his beautiful eyes all I could see while he took the sensitive flesh between his lips, moving his head from side to side. “Please. God, please.”
I’d been reduced to a horny, begging mess under his mouth.
“Give me more,” he grunted against my hot flesh, the vibration of his words rushing up and down my spine. I shivered, hands finding purchase on his black hair and pulled on the strands, forcing him closer.
“I’m so close. Almost there.” A finger entered me then and curled. He was deep, adding pressure each time his fingertip touched a certain spot.
My eyes closed. I was sensitive. Everything was too much, and yet, not enough.
“You’re not a virgin.” It wasn’t a question. Hunter sounded almost angry by this, betrayed, which, had his finger not been fucking me, I would’ve found ridiculous.
He wasn’t a saint.
My eyes snapped open to find his intense ones. “No.”
The fingers of his other hand found purchase on my thigh and squeezed. And yet, through his jealousy, he never stopped his ministrations. Instead, those wonderous digits picked up speed. Fingered me with vigor. “Who touched you?”
“No one, but—”
“The truth, Bailey.” Withdrawing his fingers, he brought them up and then down on my clit. Three quick smacks, and I screamed. “Please.”
“You’re the first,” I whimpered low, my face heating under his intense stare. His eyes followed the flush of my skin down to my breasts and over the flimsy triangles that barely contained me.
My nipples were hard. Sensitive. Throbbing.
“Don’t lie—”
“I’m not. I took my own virginity with a vibrator.” At my words he stilled, fingers deep inside. My walls clenched, body almost shaking under his scrutiny.
“Why?” Hunter lowered his mouth once more to my aching bundle of nerves and flicked it. Once. Twice. And then he brought it between his lip, teeth raking over my trembling clit. “Why didn’t you wait for—”
“Because no one could ever measure up to you. I wanted you,” I choked out, hips undulating. Fucking his face.
“Jesus Christ, you are perfect,” he growled into my flesh, letting me ride his tongue. Let me control our movements for a second before biting down on my clit. Harder this time.
I exploded. Came with enough force to forget anything—lost all sense of reality while pleasure the likes of which I’d never encountered before took over.
Somewhere in the background, I heard his muffled curse. The bed shifted, and his weight over my legs intensified.
His grunts became louder, and I somehow found the strength to look up at him.
What I found above me was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
“Perfect little pussy.” My Miles was fucking his tightly closed fist while staring at me. Rough strokes of his hand, finger swiping over his pierced head while bringing himself pleasure.
“I want to taste you.”
That was his undoing.
Hunters jaw ticked, neck straining to keep his head down and looking at me. Enjoying the visual of me at his mercy.
“Baby, baby…fuck.” That first rope of come fell directly over my clit, causing me to hiss, the second and third over my mound.
It was dirty. Sexy.
Holy shit. I let Hunter touch me.
