“P-please, Hunter.”
She was prime for the taking after all this foreplay. I could screw her fast and rough in several positions. Gabriela would love every second of our dirty fucking. The brazen imagery played in my mind. Yet I still held back, gritting my teeth. I was determined to give her the perfect first time. Something that proved to her I was in it for the long run. That she mattered enough for me to go the extra mile. “Gabby…”
Gabriela fluttered those long lashes and gave me a coy look that nearly shredded my resolve, moaning when my cock caressed her swollen clit. “W-will you give me just the tip?”
Denying her anything physically hurt. Built with the inherent need to cater to her, I was torn between two options. But I realized this could end in a way where we both received more pleasure without going all the way.
Decision made, I dragged Gabriela down. Once her feet hit the floor, I swiftly spun her around and she grabbed the metal bar for leverage when I hiked her ass in the air with an arm under her hips.
Then I cracked my palm against the slippery skin of her left ass cheek. “Stop acting like a brat and behave.”
Her surprised gasp resounded in the stall.
The energy between us stirred with more wickedness. Gabriela waited for further instructions with bated breath, her posture submissive.
Grasping a fistful of her hair, I yanked and she cried out, her back plastering to my front. “I’m not giving youjust the tipbecause you’re too gone for me right now. If I give you even an inch, you’ll impale yourself until your little cunt is full of me and we’re fucking like animals. Even though that’s what we both want. Isn’t that right, baby?” I whispered darkly in her ear and she moaned under her breath. “However, since you’ve been such a good girl, I’ll give you some relief.” A softyes, pleaseleft her with a sigh. “Spread your legs.” When she did as I asked, I fisted my heavy length and brought it between her legs, tucking it right under her pussy. Arousal dripped over my shaft instantly. “Squeeze your thighs and lock me in.Ahh—fuck, just like that.” I brought my left hand to clutch her tit and my right hand over her clit before licking the shell of her ear. “Now rock your hips and fuck my cock like it’s one of your toys. Give me a preview of how you’d do me, doll.”
“My God. You’re nasty.” Gabriela leaned her head back against my chest, gazing up at me with passion-filled eyes. “I love it.”
“Tell me I’m a good boy for keeping myself in check around your hot little pussy.”
She cursed like she couldn’t believe I’d said that. We both knew I was far from a good boy in her presence. But that’s whatshe liked. “You’re a good boy, Hunter.” She kissed me and I groaned. “My little saint.”
I was about to show her how much more unsaintly I could get.
“Get to work,” I ordered, pinching her nipple before giving her tit a quick swat. “I need something to tide me over until I can really fuck you, Gabriela.” I slapped her clit for good measure too, relishing her whine. “And I will fuck you. Make no mistake. This will happen.”
With my oath echoing in our enclosure, Gabriela clenched her legs and started snapping her hips, the rhythm nothing short of maddening. I moved with her in unison, my lap meeting her beautiful ass with every thrust. The wet glide around my cock was pure magic, her pussy enveloping my length like it never wanted to let go. My deep groans and her girlish moans were amplified over the sound of the rushing water. I gauged her reaction through the thin veil of steam as I strummed her nipples and clit, getting her ready for another orgasm. As our bodies collided, we half kissed and half breathed into each other’s mouths, eyes locked on one another. The slick tunnel of her thighs, the warmth of her throbbing flesh, and the grind of her clit against my shaft were too much.
I murmured all sorts of dirty talk in her ears as we climbed our peak.
“Goddamn, look at you, being sofriendlyand letting me fuck these gorgeous thighs, baby. It’s the least you can do after driving me wild for more than a year. There’s still a long way to go before I forgive you, you little heartbreaker, but you’ll repay me when the time comes. On your back. Legs in the air. Screaming my name as I pound your pussy six ways to Sunday.”
“Did you lock the door? Of course you didn’t. You want someone to catch us, don’t you? Bet you’ll come ten timesharder from being watched like the exhibitionist that you are, sweetheart.”
Before we tumbled over the edge, I collared Gabriela’s throat with my hand, giving her that dominant side she loved, and rasped, “Make this pussy come before one of my teammates returns and sees that I’ve got my hands full of the hottest slut. Do it before I have no choice but to keep treating you like you’re nothing but my favourite fuck toy, Gabriela.”
“Hunter.” A scream, muffled by my palm, tore out of her mouth as she finally came, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.
Unable to hold back any longer, I hurtled over the edge with her. My bellow was muffled against her jaw and my cum splashed all over her inner thighs, pussy, and stomach.
Still trembling, I clutched her like she was my lifeline, layering kisses anywhere I could reach—her lips, cheeks, forehead.
My voice was ragged from pleasure when seconds later, I confessed in her ear, “I’ve never seen you as just a friend. Always as the woman I want to be owned by—the one I want to treat like a queen, Gabriela.”
I finished by kissing theRtattoo behind her ear.
CHAPTER 23
Heart-To-Heart
Gabriela
The quiet that followed our mutual orgasm and Hunter’s confession was laced with tender harmony. A flurry of goosebumps ignited on my flesh, having everything to do with the beautiful, protective man standing behind me, pressing his kisses into my skin while his arms bracketed me like I was an anchor in the midst of a tumultuous storm.
Unexpected tears stung my eyes. I wanted to tell him that I returned the sentiment—that I was ready to be owned by him too. Yet my tongue felt glued to the roof of my mouth as I kept going over his fervently spoken words, my heart glowing warm.
All my walls crumbled to smithereens like the ruins of an old castle until I was a skeletal version of the old me before being resuscitated from Hunter’s touch like a phoenix rising from a pile of ashes.
