And she does. She lifts just enough to make me throb, then sinks back down, rolling her hips, taking me deeper. I slide my hands to her lower back, holding her there as I lean in, taking one of her peaked nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking. Her breath stutters, and when I bite down, a needy whimper breaks loose. Her movements grow less careful, more desperate. My heart thrashes, my cock growing impossibly harder as my muscles tense. She arches into me, and I marvel at the way we fit, how her breasts bounce. The world narrows, and watching her come undone like this nearly does me in.
“Look at you taking me, swallowing me whole. Fuck you’re so tight, so wet.”
Her eyes follow mine, widening when she sees what I see, and the sight steals the air from her lungs. Her rhythmfalters, and I lean in, closing the space between us before my mouth finds hers, kissing her deeply.
“Hold on, baby,” I whisper against her lips, thrusting up, hard and fast.
She cries out, clutching at me as I fuck her, harder now, faster, until nothing exists beyond the sound of our bodies, the heat, and the way she holds on to me.
“Mine,” I growl.
“Yes,” she gasps. “Yours.”
Her body tightens, legs beginning to tremble, and my thrusts turn savage as I chase the edge she’s falling toward. Every breath, every sound, pulls me closer. I reach down between us, pinching her clit, and her pussy answers by clamping down.
“Holy fuck,” I inhale, forehead dropping to hers. “Madi, baby… I need you to?—”
Whatever I was about to say dies as she swivels her hips, making me moan again.
Jesus Christ. This fucking woman.
She’s everything.
Her heart. Her fire. The way she feels, the way she owns me without even trying.
Perfect.
“Hunter, Hunter, Hunter,” she begs, her head tipping back.
The sound of my name falling from her swollen lips snaps something feral inside me, and I pump faster. She spasms around me, gasping and cursing.
“Fucking come for me, honey. Make a mess of me,” I growl.
My words hit deep, and she screams, her body locking around me, shaking as she loses control, her walls tighteningand pulsing as she comes all over my cock. She collapses into me as heat ripples down my spine. I thrust once more, a raw sound ripping from my throat as I follow her over the edge, spilling into her and burying my face in her neck.
“Fuckkk,” I breathe, pulling her back until our foreheads touch. “I love you. I love you so much, Madison. This life…” I kiss her slowly. “It only makes sense with you.”
Her breathing slows, and she smiles, wrapping her arms around me.
“I love you too,” she whispers. “Always. Forever.”
My smile breaks free, and we stare at each other for a second. Then, she giggles—light, breathy—and my heart lights up at the sound of it. I lean over, grab my discarded shirt, and use it to help her clean up. When we’re done and dressed, I toss it into the back seat.
“Come on,” I say, opening the door and hopping out.
She follows, and I jump onto the hood of my truck, stretching my hands out to her. She takes them, and I pull her up, guiding her back until I’m leaning against the windshield, her body tucked between my legs.
We stare at the stars, the moon high above us, and I rake my fingers through her hair.
“You know…” she starts, then takes a steadying breath, “months ago, I was living in limbo. I didn’t know where my life was heading or if you were ever coming home.”
My muscles tense, and I hold my breath as I wait for her to continue.
“Then you came back. You turned everything upside down again, but I started finding myself, too. My confidence. The parts of me I thought I lost.” She pauses, smiling at the night sky. “And then my life quite literally flashed before my eyes.”
I release the breath I’ve been holding, my hands movingin slow strokes along her arms as she plays with the hem of her shirt between her fingers.
“Now, I have this second chance at life…Wehave this second chance, and I don’t want to waste a single second of it because I have everything I ever dreamed of having.”
