“Hunter,” I gasped.
He had the audacity to wink at me. God, he was infuriating! “Patience is a virtue.”
“Fuck patience,” I snapped then thought better of it. “Fuck me instead.”
His reply was a leer. Then he bent his head, his next kiss on my pussy lips. I spread my legs wide in anticipation and cried out as he finally, finally put that mouth where it would be of some use.
And did he know how to use it. He was better than I remembered. He kissed me there as he had done to my mouth—with eagerness and hunger. His tongue rubbed flatly against my clit in swipes that sent tingles all the way up through my groin. When he encircled the spot, I nearly cried aloud.
I was embarrassingly close, but I didn’t care. “Hunter… Hunter, I want you to fuck me.”
He lifted his head, making me realize that telling him to do anything but stop had been a stupid idea. What had I been thinking?
So I laid back, one hand fondling my own breasts, using every bit of seduction I knew. “Make me come,” I all but purred, “and I’ll let you fuck me.”
His eyes hooded, and I could see the hunger there.
“Hmm. Tempting, but I have another idea.”
That idea better have a happy ending.“Yes?”
“Get on all fours.”
My insides clenched at the dark command in his voice—I thought I was wet before, but damn, I was ready for him now.
With a smile, I did as he said, but… “You have on too many clothes,” I said, looking behind my shoulder at him. I had no problem with doggy, but he still had his pants on.
“Oh, this isn’t for me. It’s for you.”
One hand slid up my back, making me arch. Then he reached down, and I felt a finger encircle my hole.
I knew what he wanted now—a show while he fingered me open. Well, I was up for that.
“You mean, you’re not going to fuck me?” I begged, gasping as he stroked me. I was open, ready, and trembling, and I moaned aloud when he slid one finger into my ready hole.
“In time,” he said as if unaffected, but the bulging erection tenting his pants told me otherwise. I wanted to protest, but I had always enjoyed being fucked this way, and Hunter knew what he was doing, plunging one then two fingers in and out of me with increasing rhythm.
I cried out, bowing my head and clenching when he hit that secret spot deep inside. His hand slid over my back as if to keep me steady as he took full advantage, hitting that spot over and over again.
Closing my eyes, I saw stars as I climaxed.
I was spent after I came, shuddering on his hand. I wanted to make him come as undone as he had made me. But he looked cool and calm.
“Don’t you want to fuck me?”
Hunter looked down at me sprawled on the bed. “I think I’ll savor it, actually,” he replied simply. “I like having you completely enthralled by me.” He leaned down to press another hard kiss to my mouth. “Besides, after all the waiting you made me do, I want you begging and pleading for me. I want to be the only thing you’re thinking about in the middle of the day. I want to consume you that you’ll do anything for a piece of me.”
“You’re such a dick,” I spat at him.
“And you want every inch of it.” He nipped my mouth then abruptly turned and left.
I glared at his retreating back, perfect in that suit.
I hate you.
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