Your job…your test…your career…yourlife.
It was noise.
All noise.
And then it went silent.
I grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him. “Take me home.Now.”
Gunner didn’t hesitate. He grabbed me by the hand, and we ran to his truck. He sped down the road, neither one of us saying anything, only holding hands, somehow trying to hold on to the moment.
Once he parked his truck, he carried me inside, not stopping until we reached the foot of his bed.
My chest rose and fell with rapid succession.
It was happening.
This was really happening.
He laid me on the bed gently.
Stripped me of my clothing, piece by piece and then of his own.
He climbed above me on the bed and slowly began kissing me all over every inch of my skin.
As if I were his goddess that he vowed to worship forever.
Most men I’ve been with in the past only cared about their pleasure, but not Gunner.
He dragged his tongue along my hot, burning skin, leaving behind the coolness only the air could bring. A mixture of hot and cold erupted over me, and it was both tantalizing and intoxicating.
If I had my way, I’d let this man worship me for the rest of my life.
He stopped when he reached my chest, kissing the skin between my breasts as his hands massaged the sides and brought them against his cheeks. He rubbed them against the sides of his face before kissing each one. When his mouth clasped onto one of my nipples, I nearly bucked off the bed, cries of pleasure slipping from between my lips.
Gunner lifted his head and brought it level with mine. With a whisper of a smile and a gleam in his eye, he held me captive in his arms. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Rae.”
He kissed me. Soft. Slow. So achingly good.
“I know you’re going to look so fucking pretty when you take in all of my cock like a good girl.”
There went my ovaries.Poof.
Complete explosion.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gunner
“Yes, please.”Raemina whispered in return, her voice hoarse with need.
“Fuck,” I mumbled, so desperate to bury my cock deep inside her. But I wanted to take it slow, enjoy every second. I licked at the side of her mouth and dragged mine along her jaw to her ear, kissing the sensitive spot below, before nipping at her earlobe.
She wiggled beneath me, her legs straddling one of me so she could rub her soaking wet pussy along my leg.
“I can feel you fucking dripping for me,” I choked out, desire pulling me under its force, lost in its intoxicating power, to where I wanted to explode.
Raemina only whimpered and rubbed harder.
