chapter 24
HUNTER
WHEN SHE TAKES MY dick into her hands and starts stroking, I know she’s not fucking around. So much for only kissing. What the fuck was I thinking that I was strong enough to sit across from her, naked, without anything happening? I guess I thought that she’d refrain, that she’d want to go slow and wait. It’s not that I don’t want her, because, fuck, I think I’m harder than I’ve ever been in my entire fucking life, but I don’t want her to regret it, or to decide she doesn’t want to see me after this.
So right now, I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place.
A really, really hard place.
But as she strokes me, I forget all common sense, all reason. I just want to please her. It’s been so long for her. What if I just make her come and leave it at that? She gets her release without us completely crossing the line. I don’t know if she’ll go for this, but I can try. I stand up, get out of the Jacuzzi, and then lift her into my arms as she does the same. I grab a towel on my way out of the bathroom, then wrap it around her as I get her to stand in front of my bed. She kisses my neck, and my chest, until I can’t take it anymore, so I gently push her back onto my black silk sheets. I run the towel over my body quickly, then throw it on the floor, lowering myself to my knees and spreading her thighs. I kiss her right ankle, and then up her calf, her thigh, then lick and kiss both of her inner thighs, teasing her until I hear her groan in need.
“Hunter,” she whispers, lifting her hips up toward me.
I lower my face to her pussy, kissing around before licking her clit gently, then lowering my tongue. Her fingers pull on my hair while she lifts her hips again, grinding her pussy in my face, silently begging for more. I slide my finger inside her, and suck her clit, flicking my tongue out.
“Fuck,” she grits out, moaning. “I’m going to come.”
I continue at it, until her thighs start to tremble and she starts to moan loudly. I love the sounds she makes, the way she whimpers, how wet she gets as she comes. When I’ve wrung every last bit of pleasure out of her, she covers her face with her hands, breathing heavily.
“Oh my god,” she whispers to herself.
I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and smile.
She lifts her head and looks at me. “You have no idea how badly I needed that.”
“A year’s worth?” I tease.
She nods.
“Then I guess we have some catching up to do.”
I lower my face again.
SHE SITS THERE, EYES narrowed, arms crossed over her breasts. “So, let me get this straight.”
I don’t know how someone can be grumpy after four orgasms, but here we are.
“You went down on me. It was fucking amazing. But now you won’t fuck me, or at least let me return the favor and give you head?” she asks, her expression a picture of confusion.
“Well, when you put it like that,” I murmur, glancing down at my cock, which is hating me right now, still hard, and patiently waiting.
“I don’t want you to regret—”
“I’m not going to. I’m not a child, Hunter. I’m in control of my decisions, and what I want. And what I want right now is to fuck you,” she states, glancing over my body. “You’re being ridiculous.”
Maybe she’s on to something here.
“Come here,” I demand, then watch as she comes to straddle me, her still wet pussy brushing against my cock. “Fuck.”
“Don’t think so much, Hunter,” she says against my lips. “It will be fine. I want this. I’m not going to regret anything, I promise.”
She kisses me, working her way down my body. My neck, my chest, my stomach. She lingers over my abs and the V of my hips. When she reaches my dick, she takes it in her hand and then kisses around it, teasing me, before sucking the head into her mouth. She then takes me in, deep, to the back of her throat, a curse leaving my lips. She starts to suck, hollowing her cheeks, putting everything into it. Her gag reflex kicks in a few times, but she simply pauses, and then continues. When she starts to suck powerfully, and slowly, I know I’m about to finish.
“I’m going to come, Riley,” I warn her, but she doesn’t move her face away. “Riley?”
I’m ignored.
My hips jerk as I come, and she swallows with each squirt, sucking gently, and driving me fucking insane. I’m louder than usual, noises leaving my lips that I don’t think I’ve ever heard myself make before, the orgasm more intense than usual. I fall back onto the bed when I’m done, while she playfully licks my cock again before moving next to me. I wrap her in my arms, kissing her lips and then her forehead.
“That was . . .” I trail off, my mind clearly not working properly. “Fuck, Riley. That was amazing.”
She places a kiss on my chest, a small smile on her face. “It’s been a while.”
“It must be like riding a bicycle,” I joke, pulling her closer to me. I’ve wanted her here, in this very spot, for so long now. I wasn’t sure it would ever happen, if I’m to be honest with myself. I exhale, close my eyes, and just enjoy the moment. Eventually we both fall asleep, but it’s not long before I wake her up, my mouth between her legs, pleasing her once more.
She’s never going to forget this night.
I MAKE HER BREAKFAST—BACON, eggs, and toast—then drive her home. She has to get to work, and although I have the day off, I thought I’d go visit my sister and then hit the gym. I reach over and take her hand in mine, smiling that I can do so now without her feeling too weird about it.
“Well, what a first date,” she says into the silent car, making us both break into laughter. “I’m serious though, Hunter. Thank you. I feel so relaxed, and spoiled, and . . .” She trails off, smiling widely.
And loved?
Because that’s kind of what I was going for.
I walk her to her front door and give her the lingering kiss I always planned to.
“Can you take another day off next weekend?” I ask, pushing my luck. “How about Saturday or Sunday?”
She nods. “I can make that happen.”
“Good.”
She gets on her tiptoes and pulls my head down for another kiss. When she pulls away she says, “Message me.”
Then closes the door.
I stand there, grinning to myself.
I’m going to take this as a win.