Carefully moving my legs, Hunter Rose to his feet. He raised his arms, and in one motion, pulled his shirt over his head.
He was perfect. I’d only ever seen pictures of men built like him. Sculpted, smooth, taut abdomen. A smattering of hair across his chest, trailing down to the perfect V. I swallowed. Without taking his eyes off me, he unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them.
His boxer briefs hugged perfect hips, but that wasn’t where I stared. I stared at the tip of his arousal, tucked against his groin, which those briefs couldn’t contain. He was hard and big.
“You’ve gotten awful quiet. Does it look like we’re done?” He teased me and opened a drawer by the bed.
A I watched him tear open the condom and then slide it on, I licked my lips. “Not by a Long shot.”
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Hunter
Igazed intoher eyes, remembering that I’d thought before how I wanted to fuck the darkness out of this woman. And she’d had some darkness.
Except now I’ve changed my mind. I want to fuck her into the light.
I’d loved hearing her little moans and gasps, my head between her legs. She was pretty all over.
People don’t talk about how pretty a woman is down there, but damn, My Holly could have won beauty contests. Perfect. And when my tongue grazed her those soft wet lips, arousal rained in and around my mouth.
She’d shown me what she wanted with her hands and hips. When her muscles clamped around my tongue, I knew she wanted it harder.
And after.
All I could do was stare into those eyes.
That was when I saw her light. I’d been with more women than I wanted to think about, but I’d never had this feeling before. Like I was the fucking king of the world.
I liked how she looked, all relaxed and soft, hair splayed around her… on my bed.
She still rocked that little black dress… She’d pulled the skirt down, covering herself, but I knew already.
I knew she was ready for me.
Now to get her naked. To get my mouth on the rest of her.
“Now I know what it takes to get you relaxed.” I climbed onto the bed beside her. She turned her head and smiled.
“What’s it take to get you relaxed?” Her words came out all throaty sounding, sexy. My cock jumped.
We weren’t even touching. I trailed one hand down her bare arm and watched as goose bumps appeared. I moved closer. My face hovering over hers. “How bout I show you?”
Dark eyes studied me. I moved my thumb to the corner of her mouth and then slipped it behind her lips. I knew she’d taste herself. When she moaned, I couldn’t help but taste her kiss again.
I pulled her against me and spent the next few minutes exploring her mouth. Feeling her hands all over me though. Messes with a man’s patience. I was stupid hard now.
Technically I hadn’t even got to second base yet.
My hands searched the back of her dress. Triumph shot through me as I lowered the zipper.
She arched her back, making it easier, and when I reached the end, I tugged at the material, anxious to slide it down her body.
Best. Present. Ever. My little feast.
Plump, pert, reaching for me. Who was I to ignore such an invitation. My mouth clamped down on one tit, and my hand the other.
“Hunter.” She writhed beneath me, drawing her nails down my back. Her hips tilted up, pushing at my cock. I sucked her in and bit down softly. She jerked and cried out.
