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“You don’t get to come yet, Valerie.”

“But.”

He rolls me over and smacks my ass. “I’m calling the shots right now, sweetheart. Are you going to be a good girl for me?”

I groan at that gravelly voice, “Yes.”

“Give me whatever I want?” I hear the rustling of his clothes and look back to find him taking off his jeans.

I nod and wiggle my ass for him, just to earn another spank. “Yes.”

“Get over here.” He jerks me back to him as I giggle. He kisses and gently bites down my throat and to my shoulder. Palming my breast in one hand and fingering me with the other as I roll my body against the hardness under me. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes. Hard. Deep.” Words are getting harder.

Lifting his hand from my breast to my throat, he squeezes lightly. “Show me.”

I blink a few times. “What?”

“Put my cock inside you and show me what you want,” He orders again.

I reach under myself to stroke over his length. I shiver and slide myself down inch by inch. We moan together and I adjust so I can ride him properly. Hunter groans and Spreads my legs as he pushes his fingers tighter into my throat.

I feel a little light-headed, but it only makes everything more intense. The way he fills me so perfectly, how he hits every spot I need, the rumbling sounds that I feel leave his chest. So good. So perfect.

Why the fuck did I wait so long for this?

He bends me over, so I’m on my hands and knees and thrusts into me harder. I whimper and look back at him. The need and pleasure etched into every feature make him equal parts hot and scary at the same time.

“This what you’ve been craving, Valerie?”

“Yes.” I pant, then grunt as he thrusts deep again.

I’m already seeing stars, but I’m afraid to say a word. I don’t want to be edged again. I can’t. I moan and bite my bottom lip hard as I close my eyes and let my body rock back against him with every roll of his hips.

“Such a good girl, sweetheart. Do you want to come?”

“Yes!” I yell, but it sounds like a plea.

He grips my hair tightly, pulling back. “Then let me hear everything that comes out of that beautiful mouth. Every sound you make for my cock, sweetheart.”

“Fuck.” I groan.

I don’t hide a thing. I’m loud, give him all the dirty talk he could want, until my words clog in my throat and then Hunter swats my ass again. “Come. Now.”

I can’t resist. I fall over the edge and into an orgasm that consumes me, that has me nearly floating away if it weren’t for Hunter’s hand tugging on my hair. I whimper and let out another wild moan as I drop to my elbows.

Hunter draws back and rubs his cock over my clit, watching me shake as I calm myself from the intensity. “I think I’d like to hear that again, sweetheart.”

“Now?” I ask, voice sticky.

“Yes.”

He flips me over and pulls me back into his lap, sliding into my wet pussy easily. I grip his shoulders and kiss across his throat. He pants as he thrusts into me. I ride him slowly at first like a bull in a tavern, enjoying touching him, kissing him, finally having him.

He turns my head and kisses me hungrily as I move faster on him, bouncing and rolling my hips. Hunter tips my chin back. “I’ll pull out when I’m close.”

I shake my head. “I’m on the pill. Don’t stop. Don’t you fucking stop.”


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