“For screaming at me about the secrets they kept hidden; the skill they could pleasure me with.”
I traced wet kisses all along her abdomen up to her full breasts and heard her breathing get heavier when I reached her hardened nipples. My aching cock throbbed against her thigh and it was all I could donot to have my way with her right then. But I persevered; I had to keep to the game plan.
”And these,” I let my moist lips graze her nipple and felt her hips start their rhythmic rocking against my crotch. She was driving me crazy.
Still, I held on.
“The biggest teasers of them all,” I said and started circling her other nipple with my tongue.
A soft glow of perspiration had formed on her forehead as she concentrated on staying silent – her mind disciplined but her body moving of its own accord, urgently rubbing itself against any inch of me it could find.
My kisses moved up to her collar bone, then neck, and I flicked my tongue tantalizingly along her jaw. Her mouth dropped open; ready for me. When nothing happened, she opened her eyes to find me staring at her, my mouth mere millimeters from hers. She lifted her head to close the gap, her tongue hungrily darting out for me. But I was too quick in my retreat and she ended up barely brushing my lips.
“Dammit, Hunter,” her frustration was clear as she fell back onto the pillows.
In one smooth movement I positioned myself properly on top of her, supported my weight on one elbow and brought my cock to her already pulsing entrance. I slipped my tip into the slick warmth and pulled it out again. I felt her body shudder beneath mine and could feel that I was slipping further and further away from the measured control I’d started with. Again, I slowly slipped in my tip. This time I kept it there, letting the feeling of almost-but-not-quite send Holly over the edge. She clawed at my back as she tried to push me deeper but her efforts were in vain.
“So needy,” I whispered. “All good things come to those who–” My rock hard cock slid easily into her depths at the end of my sentence, and I felt her walls instantly contract around me.
Her climax was hard and consuming and she clung to me asunspeakable pleasures swelled and surged through her entire being to find her nerve endings, where they enjoyed a scintillating repose. Her body mapped a mold around my shaft with no intention of release - wanting more, wanting me to fill her entirely, not being able to get enough. I pulled out again but before she could protest, I drove into her with such unbridled force she cried out. Then I repeated the motion until I’d built a steady rhythm; each time thrusting harder, until I felt myself teetering on the edge of orgasm and Holly along with me for a second time.
“Hunter,” she breathed my name.
“The rules, babe. Don’t think I can’t stop.” My voice was ragged but I spoke without breaking my rhythm.
My movements became faster; more urgent. Who was I kidding? I couldn’t stop now if someone held a gun to my head. Holly felt the familiar tingling in her core and her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt her body start climbing toward another orgasm. My breath came in short, hot bursts on her neck and she felt me relinquish all control as I emptied myself inside her.
“You’re insane,” she murmured, laughing softly against my chest.
“Yeah, but you like it,” I countered, smiling down at her, feeling her shiver at the touch of my hand against her back.
She pressed a light kiss to my chest, just above my heart, and I felt it sink deep, right where I knew it would. “I think… I think we’ve figured out a few things in the past year.”
“Like what?” I teased, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
“That you’re impossible to live without,” she whispered, eyes glinting with mischief and love all at once.
“I could say the same to you,” I murmured, tightening my arms around her.
We stayed like that for a long while, talking in soft whispers, laughing quietly, sharing touches and kisses that weren’t rushed but deliberate, full of meaning. Every sigh, every brush of lips or hands wasanother thread weaving us together, proof of the life we had built and the person we had become with each other’s help.
Eventually, the sun began to dip lower, casting golden streaks across the room. I held her tighter, rocking her gently as we basked in the afterglow, knowing that even after all the intensity, the passion, and the rawness, what mattered most was this—the quiet, unshakeable intimacy between us.
“I love you,” I murmured into her hair, letting the words ride the air like a promise.
She tilted her head up to meet my gaze, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “I love you too. And just so we’re clear… I plan on holding you to that on-ice proposal.”
I laughed, deep and full, pressing my lips to hers once more, soft and lingering, sealing that promise between us.
