I nudge his shoulder and when he pauses, I roll him onto his back. He’s so big and strong, but he goes easily when I push him. He’s letting me be in control, and I love it. I reach for the buttons, undoing them slowly. “You know, the thing where you carried the tree? Very hot.”
I lean down and lick his nipple. He shudders, and it makes me feel powerful to know I can make this burly man shiver. When I suck the hard tip into my mouth, he spears his fingers through my hair and groans.
Beneath my body, I feel his hardness surge against my thigh. He’s desperate to be inside me and yet he’s lying here, letting me tease him the way he teased me.
After a long moment, I blow on his nipple and turn my attention to the other one. I give it the same attention, delighted when I feel him angle his hips up to grind against my soft body. His hands move to my ass where he kneads and squeezes my cheeks until I’m humping against him. I’m not sure which one of us comes first. I just know that suddenly I’m riding him and whispering his name as I come.
Then he’s kissing me, stealing all the oxygen from my lungs and I don’t mind. I’d give up oxygen forever if it meant I could always feel his tongue against mine. To feel his strong hands roaming along my back and squeezing every inch of my body.
Hunter flips us back over, pinning me beneath his powerful frame. He kisses his way down my body and licks my already soaking center through another release that has me writhing against the sheets and screaming his name.
“Take me now,” I demand when I can finally see again. Despite the earth-shattering orgasms he’s given me, I still need him to fill me. I need to feel his big cock stretching me and taking what’s his.
He scrambles from the bed and starts yanking on his clothes. He tosses them onto the floor without even looking in their direction and prowls back on the bed.
I spread my thighs wide when I see the big cock that he’s wrapped his hand around. He’s huge and the thought that it’s all for me has anticipation dancing along my skin.
“You’re gonna feel like Christmas morning,” he whispers as he climbs over me, careful to support his weight on his arms. I expect him to slide inside, but instead, he pauses to kiss me again.
Our tongues tangle together and it’s not until I’m panting again that he pulls away to align our bodies. He thrusts inside slowly, but I’m already so wet that it’s not painful like I was expecting. No, the only thing I feel is stuffed full.
He glances at my face, the look on his one of pure awe and wonder. “Are you good?”
“Better than good,” I reassure him with a contented sigh.
He moves in deeper, still giving my body time to get used to his. He continues his steady pace until I wrap a leg around his hips and call his name. His gaze snaps to mine.
“Fuck me,” I whisper right as I take his earlobe between my teeth and nip at it.
His control snaps and suddenly he’s pounding into me and playing with my clit. His grunts fill the air as I chant his name over and over again. Then he’s falling over the edge with me, his come shooting into my pussy and spilling all over the sheets.
He lies beside me, his body still intertwined with mine. I face his chest and trace invisible patterns in his skin. I can feel his heart rate slowing down and hear his breathing returning to normal.
He nuzzles my hair and makes soft sounds. I’m not sure what he’s saying and I’m too content to figure it out. Instead, I close my eyes and wish this moment could last forever.
Hunter
“You look beautiful this morning,” I tell Holly as I slide my arms around her. She’s standing at the stove, staring at a pan of eggs. This pan is the reason that the smoke alarm is now dismantled on the floor.
“Guess I can’t cook that well, either,” she says with a disappointed sigh. “I wanted to make you breakfast.”
“I already know what I want for breakfast.” I undo the top button of my shirt that she’s wearing and press a kiss to her soft skin. She smells like me since she’s been using my shower products, and I love that. I love that every man who gets near her will smell me on her.
“Are you trying to distract me?” She moans when I reach under the shirt to cup her breast. She has nice full tits that jiggle whenever I pound into her. One of these days, I’m going to bend her over in front of a mirror just so I can watch those beauties bounce as I give it to her from behind nice and hard.
“Just looking for a healthy meal,” I answer as I skim my fingertips across her velvet thighs until I find her panties. They’re already wet and my cock hardens even more in my gray sweatpants.
Her head falls back against my shoulder when I cup her sex and her eyelids flutter closed. I still don’t know how I managed to get so lucky that I found her walking on the side of the road.
“You’re going to come for me,” I instruct her as I slip beneath the barrier of her panties to caress her swollen pussy lips. I’m learning that she loves it when I boss her around in bed and tell her exactly what’s going to happen.
I dip two fingers into her tight channel and instantly I’m drenched in her sweet juice. My mouth waters in response because there’s nothing I love more than getting to worship my woman.
She whimpers. “I need your cock.”
“You can have it when you come.” I run my thumb roughly across her clit as I continue to finger fuck her. Her body tightens around my thick digits, telling me that she’s almost there. She loves dirty talk, and I can’t help whispering in her ear, “I’ll stuff you nice and full with my big cock.”
She detonates right there, coming so hard that she starts shaking in my arms. Fuck, I’ll never get tired of this. I’ll never get tired of the way this woman comes for me or how she calls my name every time.
