Chapter Six
“You can bringwork with you,” Hunter said, still talking about Vegas as they walked from his truck to her front door.
Like Serena cared about a trip right now. It sounded like fun, blah blah blah. More importantly, she’d been turned on for three hours, the plug making her constantly aware of her ass being full and her pussy being pitifully empty.
Hunter had turned her into a crass, sex-starved lunatic, and now he wanted to talk about a trip with other people? Heaven help her.
“Are you distracted by something?” he asked, his voice practically vibrating with laughter as her hand shook trying to get the key in the lock. He took over, opening the door and picking her up in one fluid motion.
“My keys—” she gasped.
“Will wait a minute.” He spun them around, pressing her back against the front door. His fingers were under her skirt, pulling her thong aside before she’d caught her breath. He groaned as he rocked his hand against her wetness. “All night like this?”
She nodded and banged her head gently against the door. “And you kept talking about Vegas!”
“I think I’ll make you wear the plug then, too.” A whimper slipped past her lips and he grinned. “Oh yes, definitely.”
“You’re so mean,” she whispered.
“And it makes your pussy slippery as fuck. I could just slide—” He circled her entrance “—right in.”
“Yes.” She rocked her hips, eager for his fingers, his cock…anything.
“I don’t have a condom…” He brushed his lips against hers. They’d talked about this when they agreed to be exclusive, but he’d kept using them even after they both went and got check-ups.
But after the dam had burst earlier and she’d told him how much she loved him, now she didn’t want anything between them.
“Please, Hunter.” She chased his lips, sighing when he gave her the heady, mind-spinning kiss she’d been aching for all night. “Just us. Just like this.”
He kissed her again as he freed his erection, then lifted her up. As he cupped her bottom, his fingers pressed against the flat base of the plug, tweaking all those nerve endings. She was crazy close already.
She braced her arms on his shoulders as he fit them together. It was different without the condom, and he held her against the wall, his fist around his cock, blocking all but the very tip of him from sliding into her. She relaxed her weight onto him and he groaned as another inch of bare, throbbing heat made contact.
“Come on,” she purred, suddenly feeling like she had all the power. “I want more of you.” She traced his lower lip with her tongue, loving the way he tensed around her. “I want all of you, Hunter.”
“I’m going to come so fast,” he muttered. “Give me a minute.”
She circled her hips around the thick erection teasing her entrance. He felt so good against her. He’d feel even better inside her. And she’d push him over the edge if she had to. With a hungry groan, she brushed her mouth against his. “You’ve been keeping me primed all night, baby. I’m not going to need even a minute.”
With a guttural cry, he jerked his hand out of the way and sank into her, all the way to the hilt. Her eyes widened as she felt his solid length move the plug inside her. All of those muscles contracted, squeezing him and the glass tormenter in her bottom, tugging on the nerves and her clit and, as promised, getting her pretty close to coming already.
Clinging to him, she rocked her hips, easing him out of her—and then he slammed back inside. Half a dozen more times they danced like that, Serena teasing back, Hunter claiming her in the most elemental way. Each thrust was more intense than the last, until he pinned her to the wall and just ground against her.
“God, I can feel it,” he whispered, his voice shaking. “I knew it would be good for you. But I didn’t realize…”
“It’s so much,” she panted. “It’s good, though.”
“Better fucking be,” he ground out, jerking his hips up into her again. He trailed his mouth down her neck, sucking little marks here and there. She hoped she’d see them in the morning. She never wanted to forget this. “Cause it feels fucking fantastic for me. Oh, God, Serena.”
He squeezed her ass cheeks apart, holding her wide open as he lost himself, rocking hard, and she tumbled first, spasming all around him. As her climax spiralled through her body, he lost himself, holding her hard against the door as he rutted into her hard and fast, jerking his hips as he grunted her name and swore. On every level, Hunter turned into a primal beast as he spilled himself deep inside her for the first time and she loved it. She clung to him hard as he jammed his hips against her body, holding his seed inside her, and tried to catch his breath.
Her own breathing was pretty ragged, too. She stroked her fingers over his shoulders and up into his hair.
“I love you,” she whispered as she loved him with her fingers, little touches that prolonged their connection.
“I love you, too.” His words weren’t even a whisper, really, just brushes of his lips against her shoulder. Like she’d wrung everything out of him and that was all he had left.
She knew the feeling. “Thank you,” she breathed as he slowly released her.
