The two of us panicked and returned to our respective spots on the couch. I grabbed my laptop just in time as Brad came around the corner and stuck his head into the room.
“That big SUV of yours is blocking me in. Mind moving it so I can get out?”
Hunter hesitated.He can’t get up because he’s as hard as a rock,I realized. The thought made me feel all warm and tingly inside.
“Here.” Hunter pulled his keys out of his pocket and tossed them to Brad. “It’s a loaner from Ford, so you can drive it to the store.”
“Loaner?” Brad asked. “Damn, dude. A loaner from Ford? You’re legit.”
“No big deal,” Hunter replied. “Just don’t wreck it.”
Brad jangled the keys in the air, then left again. This time, Hunter and I waited until we heard the car start, back out of the driveway, and then fade away.
“The gas station is only a mile away,” I said. “We’ve got maybe five minutes.”
Hunter flashed a wolfish grin. “Plenty of time.”
He crossed the distance between us on the couch and lowered his lips to mine. All the tension disappeared from my body as he lowered me back onto the couch, planting a fist on the cushion and covering me with his body. A groan escaped his lips as he sank between my legs, the hard length in his jeans pressing up against me.
I opened my mouth for him and he obliged me with his tongue, warm and wet.
This is finally happening, I thought as the kiss deepened.We’re finally alone again.
Hunter’s mouth churned against mine while one hand deftly unbuttoned my pants, then yanked the zipper down. When he had enough room he slid his fingers down into my panties, fingertips whispering across my mound and clit before delving into the warm folds of my pussy.
“Goddamn, Erica,” he groaned into my lips. “You’re so wet.”
“Told you,” I said, grabbing his hair and pulling him back into a deep kiss.
I gasped as his finger curled up into me, followed quickly by a second one. I felt him smile against my lips as he corkscrewed into me, twisting while moving in and out.
“That’s what I’ve wanted to do,” he said in a low, deep voice. “Make yousquirm.”
After fantasizing about him for so long, the ecstasy of just his fingers was more intense than I could bear. I drove my hips up into him, meeting his fingers with every muscular thrust. I reached between us and clawed at the front of his jeans, desperate to unzip him and feel his cock in my fingers, but Hunter was doing wonderful,beautifulthings to me and I could barely focus.
He pulled my hair back to expose my neck, and as he kissed underneath my jaw I felt his smooth cheek caressing against my skin. His fingers kept working their magic as he hovered over me, covering me like a blanket of sexy man. I was eager to repay the favor but I couldn’t find his zipper—I could barely breathe, the pleasure was so strong!—so I settled for grasping him through his jeans. Hunter groaned into my neck as I stroked him through the fabric, wishing it was my pussy clamped around his cock rather than my fingers.
Hunter’s fingers curled up inside me, making acome hithermotion against my forward wall, and I completely fell to pieces. I sucked in my breath and bucked against him, legs and torso muscles spasming as intense pleasure spread from between my legs through the rest of my body, an electrocution of long-desired ecstasy, and all the while Hunter drank in the sight of my bliss with his wide, dark eyes.
I shivered and shuddered with release, then let out the breath I’d been holding and sank back into the couch cushions. Hunter kissed me on the lips again, then rumbled with laughter deep in his throat.
“What’s so funny?” I purred.
“You.”
“You’ll have to be more specific.”
Hunter’s fingers slowly slid out of me, leaving a wet trail up my mound. “Just you. And me. Here, right now, fooling around on the couch like a pair of teenagers.”
I giggled. “It does feel like that, doesn’t it? Sneaking kisses while theadultsare gone.”
He cocked his head, listening. “Speaking of the adults, I think we barely made it.”
I heard tires crunching on pavement as the Ford SUV pulled into the driveway. Hunter and I hurriedly cleaned ourselves up and returned to our respective ends of the couch like nothing had happened.
“Next time, I’ll return the favor,” I promised.
Hunter slid back over to me and gave me a peck on the lips. “Then I can’t wait until next time.”