Hunched over her back, I place my hand on the hood of the car to keep my weight off of her. Unstable I lay to her left and pull her into my side. After a few minutes our labored breath returns to normal. I watch as our bodies come down from the high. She‘s mine, all of her, leather and lace, all mine. I remove the lace from her eyes and she blinks. “You okay?” She smiles. “Never better.” I tighten my hold, praying this isn’t a dream.
“So did I get your motor running?” she asks, and I can’t help but chuckle, always fucking around. She removes my arm from her waist and slides the robe on. I slide off the hood and buckle my pants.
“Now let’s eat, I paid a lot of money for a night with you and I’m going to make sure I get every dime’s worth.” She giggles and enters the house. I blow out the candles and as I approach the door I look back at the car. In the center is a small dent, a reminder of how we began.
Chapter Eighteen
DANICA
If I had to do the night over, I wouldn’t change a thing. I lay here feeling full of life and happy. After we ate dinner we came into my room and I put the tie to good use.
I snuggle into Hunter’s chest and remember the ice melting on his torso. The taste of him and the champagne. His fussy cuffs and the tie I bought him, he used to blindfold me.
He gave me the spanking I deserved, for all the time we spent apart. Then he made love to me until the sun started to shine through the curtains. I’ve never felt so loved and taken care of before. I wonder how long it could last before he gets tired and throws me to the curb.
“Hey, what are you thinking about?” He snuggles closer. “How incredibly exhausted my body is.” He chuckles, “Ditto. We’re good for each other.” I sigh and let the thought fade away. I’ll appreciate what I have while I have it.
When I awake, the room is empty. He left. Disappointment couldn’t feel any worse. I tug on a cotton pajama set and walk down into the living room. Maybe he regrets last night, maybe I waited too long. Anger settles. Fuck him. I open the curtains and lay down on the couch watching the wave’s crash along the shoreline. I’m still tired and worn out and before I know it, I fall back to sleep.
The front door closes and I pretend to sleep, not sure what’s going on with Hunter or how he feels about last night. His aftershave becomes stronger and goosebumps form on my arms. His presence grows closer. I can’t help myself so I reach up and pull on the cotton of his shirt. He bends down and presses against me.
I wrap one leg around him and rotate my pelvis. “Good morning, Sweetness,” he says and relief takes over. My hands explore his back closing the gap between us. He palms my breast, pinches and pulls my pebbled nipple through the cotton of my shirt. I can’t help but let out a cry of satisfaction.
His cock rests against the seam of my shorts and it glides against my clit, teasing. Sending me into overdrive without warning. My inside walls begin to contract as my panties and shorts move down my legs.
Before I can protest, his tongue dives inside and he nips at the throbbing ball of nerve endings. “I want you to come all over my face,” he says and lifts one leg over the back of the sofa. Then pushes the other so my foot hits the ground.
I lay there bare wanting and needing him. My hand slides down between my legs and part my lips for him. He thrust two fingers in and sucks on my clit causing me to buck like a wild bull and I scream out his name. My legs quiver and my insides spasm so hard I feel my arousal seep down. In and out, sucking and licking making my climax last what seems like forever.
“Fucking A…” I wipe the sweat and hair from my face. When I open my eyes gasping for air he greets me with desire and promise. “I thought you left.” His eyes scrunch. “I’m not going anywhere. You won. I’m yours just as much as you’re mine.” I reach up and pull his mouth to mine, in one swift move he picks me up and carries me up into his bedroom.
When the door closes he pins me to it. My legs still wrapped around his waist and I can’t get enough of him. “Take off your clothes,” I say as I yank his t-shirt over his head and run my tongue over his nipples. The hiss that comes from his mouth has me pining for more. I have a need to please him and let the sounds he’s making guide me. I pull his nipple in and suck hard while he yanks down his basketball shorts.
My feet hit the ground and I walk forward, when the back of his knees hit the bed he goes down. “Move up the bed” he does and I lick and kiss my way up his body. Between us his cock rests twitching against my stomach and I need him deep inside me. “I want you.” My tongue slides in his mouth devouring my own taste.
With my right hand I reach down between us and stroke his thick hard cock and then angle it at my entrance. I push up and look into his eyes “Hunter...” I want to tell him how I feel but the words can’t seem to pass my lips. He wraps his arms around my hips and sits up. “Actions speak louder than words, right.” I nod, lean in and kiss him soft at first and then it becomes more demanding. I pour every ounce of feeling I have into it.
He takes hold of my hair and yanks back. My core tightens as he licks and nibbles up my neck to my ear and then he whispers “Never a regret. You’re exactly who I want.” With those words said I lift my hips and slide down. His cock thick and deep it’s filling me completely. The hiss which escapes, and the tremble of his body around mine, eases the tightness.
Not able to sit still, I rotate my pelvis and then raise my body. Plunging back down over and over, the sounds of our sex echoing off the walls. Beads of sweat form along my naked flesh. When he hits deeper a moan slips out and I grab hold of the back of his head. With my breasts in his face, he clamps down on my nipple and bites, “Oh God Hunter, harder, harder.” I plunge down and he thrusts forward at the same time. He calls out “Mine, all of you... Fuck me. Ride me hard with that sweet little pussy.”
My body responds to his words and I quicken the pace. As the orgasm builds I slide my hand between us to hit my climax. Only he pushes it away, “No it’s mine, you're mine.” He takes hold of the ball of nerves and slams his cock into me harder meeting me thrust for thrust.
When he pinches, my eyes roll back and my walls clamp down on his cock. I let out screams and lose sight into ecstasy. My orgasm rips through me like a tornado. I brace myself against his chest, my nails bite into his flesh as I feel him thicken. The pressure of him filling me in spurts sends me over the edge once more.
HUNTER
“Well fuck me, I’ve gone to heaven.” I pull Danica into my arms and kiss her forehead. “I already did,” she says half asleep. “You sure did sweetness, and you were right. You’re my best fling.” My fingers glide up and down her bare side. “I better be your only fling,” she says with her sassiness and if she wasn’t so tired I’d take her again. But we’ll have plenty of time for that. Now that she’s mine. Her breathing comes to a soft slumber and all at once everything feels right in the world. I feel at peace, like I finally found where I belong. Like I did something right.
Chapter Nineteen
DANICA
While in the shower I hear a knock at the door, “Hey sweetness, lunch will be ready in about ten minutes.” I smile at the nickname he’s given me, and my insides ignite. This man will be the death of me. “Umm...Kay I’ll be out in a few, unless...” his chuckle filters through the room. “Ah, not now, we have a premiere to get to.” He says leaving me to finish lathering my body. Once I climb from the shower I enter our room. That’s right, we now share a room. Not the one the skank was in, no he’s moved into my room.
Tatiana, the blonde bimbo has been locked up. Court is next week and so far there haven’t been any other threats. Technically, I’m still on assignment until the case is sealed. Hunter doesn’t like to discuss it, because we aren’t faking it any more. I tie my hair up and slide my legs into my jeans. After putting on a cotton tank top I walk downstairs barefoot.
I cross the room and come to a stop as Hunter saunters in. He reaches for my hand and swings me out and then pulls me back into his arms. We dance across the floor to the beat of the music drifting from the speakers.