Suddenly, he hesitated. “What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I forgot a condom.”
“I don’t care,” I breathed, pulling his shirt off until his chest was bare. “Are you…?”
I trailed off, hoping he understood what I meant—and hoping he wouldn’t be offended for asking.
“I’m clean,” he replied. “I’ve never had sex without protection before.”
“Me neither. And I’m on birth control.”
“I saw the pills in the bathroom, but didn’t want to assume.” Hunter’s mouth returned to mine with renewed enthusiasm as I grabbed hold of his cock, guiding it toward my sopping-wet slit. Up and down I moved him, coating his crown with my juices.
I gasped as he sank into me, not just with the tip but with everything he had, one long thrust with all his weight behind it until he filled me completely.
My body went tight like a wire, muscles tensing along with his. I didn’t think I would notice the difference without a condom, but somehow it felt so,somuch better this way. And based on the way Hunter’s beautiful face was strained with a pleasure so intense it was almost pain, it was much better for him, too.
I never knew it could feel this good.
He hung above me, chest heaving with shallow breaths. I leaned up and kissed the bare skin below his shoulder, feeling the taut muscle underneath. He was tight like a wire.
“I just want to stay here a moment,” he said, breath tickling across my cheek. “I want to savor the way you feel.”
He lowered his lips to mine, kissing me slowly and tenderly. His cockthrobbedinside me, yet his body remained perfectly still while we made out.
It was good. It wasgreat. And then it was torture. I surged upward with need, aching to feel him make love to me.
As if we were on the same wavelength, Hunter began to move. Just a little bit at first, but he must have been torturing himself too because he exhaled into my kiss and let his inner desire free. I pulsed with pleasure as he got into a rhythm, planting a muscular arm next to my head to give himself leverage in the car seat.
I whimpered with delight as he tore his lips from mine and bent to my nipple, licking and sucking gently while his cock pistoned into me harder than before. My body came alive underneath him, bare skin sliding against the leather seats with every desperate thrust.
His lips clamped down on my nipple, sending lightning bolts of pleasure up my spine and making me arch my back. I groaned louder, and Hunter moaned into my bare breast.
“God, you feel good,” he gritted out, breath hot against my skin.
“So doyou,” I replied in barely-formed words.
He grabbed a handful of hair and tightened it in his fist, tilting my head back so he could kiss my exposed neck. I bucked against him, spreading my legs to take more of him.Greatturned intoamazing, and then he adjusted his angle and suddenlyamazingturned intoearth-shattering.He was hitting a spot inside me that was sensitive, and electric, and suddenly on fire with torrid pleasure.
Waves of intense ecstasy hit me, carrying rapidly toward a pleasure-filled shore, and everything sped up and grew brighter and louder until I could barely breathe because it felt good, it felt so mind-numbinglygood.I clamped myself around his cock as I came, squeezing the life out of him because I desperately wanted him to feel as good as I felt, and his fist tightened in my hair possessively.
“I’ve wanted this so bad,” I managed to cry out.
“I’ve wanted you,” he breathed. “I’ve always wanted you”
His groan turned into a roar of pleasure, so intense it almost sounded like pain, eyes widening as he drank me in.
“Fuck,Erica!”
He crushed his lips against mine as I felt him spasm and shudder inside me, a sensation that was everything I had ever wanted and more in the steam-covered windows of the Mustang.
There was no one around to hear our screams of pleasure as we surrendered to the unrestrained release of our bodies.
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Hunter
I had never felt anything like it before.