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Sticking his tongue out, he spears me with it on each rotation until he’s tongue-fucking me.

Heavy breaths fog up my arm as I drag my lips over it.

I don’t know how much more time we have left but it won’t be enough. I need more. More of this. More of him. I want more than just his tongue inside me.

“Use your fingers,” I pant out. “Fuck me with them.”

Another silent groan, then his fingers are replacing his tongue, pumping inside me as his mouth latches on to my clit, sucking with a vigor I’ve only dreamed about.

My legs tremble uncontrollably.

“This is… I’m… Oh my…”

I forget about everything—the game, the mystery, the consequences, the expectations—and let myself just feel.

He’s still pumping and sucking and I’m pretty sure moaning, and all of it together makes the best combination. I am his to do with and he is mine to instruct.

His. Mine.

“More, more, more,” I chant breathlessly, not even sure what part I’m talking about. I just don’t want him to stop. Khaos. I don’t want Khaos to stop. Ever.

Everything in my stomach contracts. Every sharp inhale I take somehow squeezes the muscles tighter until they’re ready to explode. I’m about to explode.

When the orgasm shatters inside me, I have to bite my bicep to keep from screaming.

The Hunter’s fingers continue pumping in and out of my pussy, but the suction on my clit disappears, then my mouth is nudged away from my arm, replaced by…his? He kisses the skin there while I pant against his neck.

I’m still so sensitive that his fingers are coaxing aftershocks out of me, my body shivering from it all.

“Why. Are. You…” I can’t even get a full sentence out and I don’t really want to. What am I asking?

I don’t know. I just…

Want more. I need more. I want to touch him and kiss him and channel some of this energy swirling inside me like a tornado before it carries me away.

Lowering my head, I take the skin before me into my mouth, sucking the taut tendons in the crook of my Hunter’s neck as I ride his hand.

His arm between us, he jerks his body against mine. Both of our hips roll into each other’s, smashing my clit with his palm.

The friction creates another orgasm much quicker than the first.

As soon as I feel it start to crest, I lock up my entire body, even my jaw, biting down and holding my Hunter’s top half in place while he fucks me with his hand.

A keening sound emanates from my throat as I come hard and fast.

As soon as I’m able, I unlatch my teeth from his neck to beg, “Fu—”

The final horn blows, startling us both.

No, that can’t be it.

The Hunter pulls back. Just his top half. His fingers are still nestled in my pussy, his palm gently rubbing circles against my swollen clit like he doesn’t want to stop either.

What do I say?

“Um, well…thanks, I guess,” I tell him with a chuckle.

He finally pulls out of me.