Chapter Fourteen
Hunter
It would be a lie if I said I didn’t expect this night to end with Lucy writhing beneath me. When she said she wanted to have dinner at the studio, so we could work while we ate, I saw it as my opportunity to finally get what I have been wanting since the moment I laid eyes on sweet Lucy Bishop. My sister stupidly told me to keep my hands off her best friend, but that was a huge mistake. She, of all people, knows I never follow the rules. Her telling me to keep my distance only made me want to pursue Lucy all the more. Whether Brooke gave me her permission or not, I was going to make Lucy mine. Now I’ve got her and I’m never letting her go, not without a fight.
Lucy’s body glistens with sweat, her lips are red and swollen from my hungry mouth. The sheets drenched beneath us. Lucy clenches around me, her body begging for release. With every orgasm she begs for more. She can’t get enough of me and I can’t get enough of her.
I roll over onto my back bringing Lucy with me. She kisses a trail down my neck and chest before she sits up. Hips rolling and grinding as she rides me. She takes my hand and guides it up her perfect body, between her full plump tits. She brings my fingers to her mouth and sucks on each finger. My dick twitches inside her at the sensation. She looks down at me and asks, “Is this a dream?”
I sit up, wrap an arm around her waist, and bury my other hand in her hair. “This is too good to be a dream,” I whisper against her lips. “This is very real, and we can be like this forever. You are mine, Lucy. You are the queen of my heart.” I locked away my heart thinking I was doing it to protect myself, but in reality, I was saving it for her.
“You are too good to be true,” she murmurs. Her head drops back, body trembling in my arms as she finds her release.
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Lucy is sleeping peacefully in my arms while I am wide awake. She passed out around three in morning when her body couldn’t take another orgasm. I, on the other hand, can’t find sleep. This night has been a long time coming, and I don’t want to miss a single moment. I’m taking everything in, like the way Lucy sleeps with her hands under her cheek like a Disney princess and the cute little snore she has. Lucy shifts in her sleep and her hair fans out over the pillow. She looks so damn beautiful when she sleeps. So much so I need a picture of it to remember this night forever.
I quietly sneak out of bed and slip on my boxers then walk out to the living room to grab my camera. Thankfully, when I return, Lucy is still in the same position. The camera focuses on her beautiful sleeping face, a quick click of the shutter, the moment is forever captured and will soon grace my bedside table.
“What is it with you and that camera?” Lucy’s eyes flutter open, and a soft smile appears on her face.
“When I see something beautiful I have to take a picture of it. I just can’t help myself,” I reply, snapping another picture.
Lucy rolls onto her stomach and props up on her elbows. The sheet falls down her back and comes to a rest just below the top curve of her ass. Her hair falls down her back like a water fall. She gazes over her shoulder in my direction. “Then you better snap away before my sex high wares off,” she says with a sultry grin.
I don’t waste a second and lift my camera up and start snapping away. For someone who was afraid to be in front of the camera a few hours ago, Lucy is completely relaxed and posing for me now. I reach a hand out and sweep her hair over her shoulder then pull the sheet further down, exposing a little more of her curvy gorgeous ass. Before I take the picture, I lean in and whisper, “You are so fucking sexy.” Then kiss her shoulder.
A mix of confidence and mischief washes over her face. I watch wide eyed as she kicks the sheet completely off. Her naked body on full display. Whatever has gotten into her has got me in complete awe.
“Are you sure?” I ask, before taking anymore pictures.
“I trust you,” she says confidently.
Her image comes into focus, taking my breath away. This is the most beautiful picture I have ever taken. Her confidence and natural sexiness radiates through the photo. Lucy is absolutely stunning. She rolls back over on her back then raises her arm, beckoning me to join her on the bed.
I set the camera on the nightstand then slip off my boxers and climb over her. This time she reaches over and takes my camera and snaps a picture of me. It’s a strange feeling being on the other side of the lens. I kind of like it.
“Come here, I want a picture of us,” she says, patting the pillow next to her. I take the camera and nestle in close to Lucy. Flipping the screen out, I center us in the frame. Just before I push the shutter Lucy turns her head and kisses my cheek, making me laugh. I turn and meet her lips and click again. We take a few more of us making goofy faces and kissing. The final picture is of Lucy laying her head on my chest over my heart and me kissing the top of her head. It’s the perfect picture of us. This is how I want to be with her every night for the rest of our lives.