I grinned like a loon that she’d think that. I made more of the broken pieces of my heart fall back into place.
With our gazes holding, I pushed inside her, slow and smooth, savoring the feel of her wet hot pussy as it accepted me back.
As I reached the hilt, she moaned and arched. “You feel so good, Hunter.”
I leaned down, kissing her exposed neck. “I always want to make you feel good.” Slowly I moved, in and out, watching her face as pleasure built. She was so fucking beautiful, and smart, and sassy. She was perfect for me and I’d been such a fool not to see it sooner.
“Oh God, Hunter…”
That was my cue that she was nearing the edge. I let the tether on my own control slip slightly, picking up the pace as I thrust in and out of her. I put my hand on the cushion next to her head to gain leverage so I could press in deep each time.
“Yes…yes…” she chanted as her hips rocked in time with mine.
My dick was so hard and each time I slid inside her, the friction made me see stars. But held back. I waited. I pushed her up and up until finally she cried out my name. Her body bowed off the couch and her pussy clamped down hard.
I let go then, plunging into her sweet body once and heaven opened up, filling my body with the ultimate in pleasure. I filled her body with my essence, and it felt like I was marking her, making her mine. Of course, I didn’t say that as it would probably bother her feminist sensibilities. And of course, the truth was, I was hers.
Once we recovered, I made dinner for her in her small, cozy little apartment. Then we made love again, this time in her bed, and when we were sated, I pulled her to me spooning around her, letting her know that I was here. And I was there, all night.
When the sun had just begun to creep up into the sky, I snuck out of bed, got dressed, and left her apartment as there was still more to do to insure Natalie would keep me.
28
Natalie
I woke up the next morning in a blissful haze. I reached my hand out across the bed, but when I found it empty, I bolted up, my blissful bubble popping. Where was Hunter? Was last night all a dream? Or had he been here and then at some point in the night, he changed his mind and left?
I got out of bed, putting on my robe and making my way to my little living area, hoping that maybe he had woken early, and was in my kitchen drinking a cup of coffee.
My heart sank as I realized I was here alone. What happened? My despair began to turn to anger that he would do this to me.
The doorknob jingled and then the door opened and Hunter stepped in. He grinned at me as he held up a bakery bag. "You're up. I got breakfast."
There was still a part of me that wanted to go up and punch him for scaring me, but instead I ran to him, launching myself into his arms.
"Well, good morning to you too,” he said laughing.
I looked up at him. "I thought you left."
He frowned. "Only to get something to eat." Realization crossed his face. "Oh fuck, Natalie. I'm sorry. I didn't think." He put the pastry bag on the table next to her door where I kept my purse and keys and mail. He cupped my face in his palms and looked intently down on me. "I'm not going anywhere Princess. You'll have to kick me out to get rid of me, and considering I'm so much bigger than you, you're going to have a hard time of it."
I bubbled up with joy inside and again jumped up, wrapping my arms and legs around him, and kissing him senseless.
He patted my ass. "Let's get something to eat because we have a lot to do today."
We ate breakfast and then to save time, we took a shower together, but I'm not sure how much time we saved since he took his time doing delicious things to my body.
We left my place and were heading out to who knew where. Eventually, we came to a district that used to be filled with old warehouses, but was going through re-gentrification. He pulled up to a slightly rundown two-story stone building. It had large windows, particularly on the second floor.
"What is this place?” I asked.
"It's a surprise." He got out of the car, helping me out as well and taking my hand as he led me in the building. "What would you do with a place like this if it was yours?" he asked.
I looked up at him as we walked into the large open area. "This is yours?"
He gave a small nod. "So, what would you do with it?"
I looked around the large open space trying to figure out why a man like Hunter would want with a space like this. "I can't figure out why you would buy this place."