“Does it feel good?” I hear myself asking.
“So fucking good,” Hunter says, his voice low and thick. He works his hips faster, lifting and dropping onto my cock. Thetingles in my fingers spread up my arms and down my torso, settling in my balls.
“Oh fuck,” I moan. “I’m gonna come so hard.”
He lets out a breathless chuckle. “That’s the point, gorgeous.”
I grip his hips tightly, holding on to him, feeling his sweat-slicked skin under my fingers. His hips stutter, and more pre-cum drips from his cock. Sliding my hand through the coarse hair on his stomach, I marvel at the way it feels before continuing up his chest. He closes his hand over mine.
This feels so fucking good.Hefeels so fucking good. My cock throbs, and I’m so close. So fucking close. I can barely breathe, and moans are spilling from my lips.
“Close, sweetheart?”
I nod frantically, fighting with my fucking eyes again.
“Close them,” he whispers. “Just feel.”
It’s everything. The way he clenches around me. The way the tight heat of his body swallows me over and over. The way he groans and gasps and whimpers. Actuallywhimpers.
I think I’m shaking, my entire body humming like a live wire. “Uh, God,” flies out of my mouth as my muscles go taut, my balls pulling up and throbbing.
Hunter shifts, and my eyes fly open to find him stroking himself in time with the way he’s bouncing on my cock. I bat his hand away and take over for him, and he seems to like that because as soon as I close my hand around him, his hips lose their rhythm. It only takes three more strokes before his hole tightens impossibly around my cock. Then he’s painting my chest and stomach with ropes of cum.
He throws his head back, exposing the long line of his throat with an almost pained moan. And that’s all I can take.
I cry out loudly, fire exploding in my body as my hips jerk up on their own. My cock pulses over and over as I fill the condom,and sensations that I’ve never felt in my entire life course through me.
My body’s tingling. Fuck, I think even myhairis tingling. Hunter’s body goes slack, then he slumps forward, collapsing against me.
I tangle my cum-free hand in his hair, turning my head to bury my face in the damp strands, and breathe him in.
He smells like him, but also like me. Like damp earth and home and sweat and cum. I inhale another deep breath, and my body shivers with an aftershock.
“I definitely want to do that again,” I murmur into his hair.
Letting out a weak chuckle, he nods. “Me too, sweetheart.”
My cock slips out, and he whimpers, so I run my hand from his hair down his back. The muscles bunch under my touch, and I explore as much of him as I can reach. I let my fingers trace the ridges of his shoulder blades, the knobs of his spine, and the hair at the nape of his neck.
Hunter makes a muffled noise against my throat. “Keep goin’ like that, gorgeous, and you’re gonna make me hard again.”
I love when he talks to me like this. His accent deepens so much during and after sex, and it’s such a fucking turn-on. “Maybe I want to,” I whisper.
He laughs. “Yeah? I think we’ve got a little more time before I need to go take care of the animals.”
“Wanna go for a ride?” I ask softly. Being out on Molls sounds like the best end to the morning. Waking up with Hunter, sharing that with him, riding into the sunrise with him.
He turns his head, pressing his lips to my temple before rolling off me. “Not today.” I frown, and he grins. “Horseback riding after riding you?”
My cheeks heat as the realization dawns on me, and I find myself laughing. “Okay, that’s a good point.”
Hunter smiles, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, then my nose, and finally, my lips.
“Thank you,” he whispers.
I should be thanking him. God, that was everything. “Thankyou.See, aren’t you glad I was worried about my sex drive?”
He laughs—one of his big, booming, larger-than-life laughs. “I have to admit, I didn’t quite think this would be a possibility when you first mentioned it, but…” He trails off, sobering. His hand comes up to cup my face, and like he always does, he brushes a thumb along my cheekbone. “Sex or no sex, I’m in this. If this medicine stops working and you need something else and it kills your sex drive, then we just don’t have sex.”
