CHAPTER 37
Masked Fantasy&Moonlit Rendezvous
Hunter
Amoonlit night welcomed us when I stepped outside. Cars lined the circular driveway, but I’d parked further out by the edge of the woods in a secluded area forthisvery reason. The air fringed with notes of recklessness and our ramping lust as I neared our destination. Far into the distance, crows cawed, a dog howled, and the wind picked up in ferocity.
I felt half-moon mad like the men from her paranormal romance novels. Battling with their primal instincts. Wanting to pin down their mate. Dying to fuck their pretty pussy until it was overflowing with seed.
“Hunter…” Gabriela’s shaky voice called out from over my shoulder as my sports car came into view, gleaming under one of the lampposts dotting the perimeters of the estate. “What you did back there? That was very caveman of you.”
I smacked her plump ass before rolling her body down mine, keeping my arm securely around her waist until her feet touched the ground. “Stop acting like you don’t like that side of me, Gabriela.”
Her blue gaze swam with desire. “I love it.”
I fused our lips together. Gabriela kissed me back frantically, her hands jerking my black leather jacket over my shoulders. I helped her take it off and she threw it senselessly on the hood of my car without breaking our lip lock. She tackled the buttonsof my black dress shirt next, running her hands greedily up the hard planes of my torso once I was bared to her. When she reached for my belt buckle, I snatched her hands, whirled her around, and plastered her back to my front. She gasped. I brought my lips to her ear. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
She nodded, her breathing a hint uneven.
I switched to grip her hands in one and brought my other to squeeze her jaw. “Use your words.”
My dirty angel whimpered, rubbing her ass against my lap. “I want you to fuck me, Hunter.”
“Are you wet for me?”
“Y-yes.”
“Let me see.” I released her and she swayed before I caught her hips. “Bend over and grab your ankles.”
“Saypleaselike a good boy and I will,” she joked.
“Don’t be a brat.” I spanked her. “Bend. Over.”
She pouted at me over her shoulder but did as I ordered.
Slowly, she dipped forward, running her hands over her body sensually before her manicured fingers wrapped around her ankles. The tits that spent all night being propped up by her black bustier were no match for gravity, her pink nipples slipping out to give a teasing peek. “Like this?”
That breathy, taunting tone just did it for me.
I shoved up her skirt, letting it belt around her waist, and ripped her black thong down her legs, baring the globes of her ass.
“Good girl.” I spread her cheeks apart to see the red jeweled silicone plug I thrust into her puckered hole with a hearty amount of lube right before arriving at the party. I grazed a finger teasingly over the topper and down her crack. “How does it feel?”
We’d been stretching her ass nice and steady for the last two weeks. I bought her a variation of plugs, increasing in size everyso often and never allowing her to wear one for longer than the recommended time frame. Soon enough, she’d be able to take my cock up her tight hole like a pro. Knowing my horny,game-for-anythinggirlfriend, she’d enjoy the hell out of it too.
Tonight was the first time she wore one of the plugs outside of our homes. I wanted to make sure she was okay while indulging in her kinky side.
“It feels good,” Gabriela murmured. I tore off my leather gloves and my bare fingers grazed over her wet slit. She whined. “And like we have our own naughty secret.”
I smirked, thrusting a finger into her pussy and grasping a handful of her left cheek in a rough squeeze. “When I win my championship, I’m going to fuck this tight little ass. You know that, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes.” Her pussy squeezed my finger. “I’ll let you.”
Fuck, she was so gone for me, uncaring of our surroundings. We were in a shadowed corner but still out in the open for anyone who came down this path to see her spread open like a needy slut, with a jewel up her ass and her boyfriend’s finger in her cunt. “Of course you will.” I slapped her wet flesh. “’Cause you’re my filthy little plaything. Mine to fuck, mine to break, mine to mend, yeah?”
Gabriela moaned choppily. “All for you,amore mio.”
I adored it when she called me her love.
