Hunt pulled away for a moment, looking her in the eyes. “I…care about you, Emma.”
“I know,” she replied, kissing him.
Hunt quickly moved along her body, kissing her neck as he put his weight on her, moving her toward the wall. Emma let out low quiet moans as her hands wrapped around the back of his head, egging him on. Hunt reached for her shirt, helping her quickly pull it off.
He leaned into her nipples, seeing how hard they were. He brought his tongue down gently on her, running it slowly over her in circles. Emma ran her fingers through his hair, holding him firmly in place. Hunt wanted Emma, more than anything he had ever wanted.
“Wait.” Hunt pulled back. “Do you…?”
“Yes,” Emma replied. “I do, but…I’ve never…”
“I’ll let you take the lead.”
Emma quickly went down on him, pulling his belt off, allowing his pants to fall. Hunt let out a gasp as Emma’s warm lips wrapped around his member, slowly sucking on his cock.Hunt felt himself grow hard inside her, ripples of pleasure emanating from where she touched him and moving all around his body.
Emma worked him faster, bringing Hunt to the edge. He felt his body begin to buck as he neared orgasm. He pulled away quickly, reaching for Emma. She looked up at him as he carefully lowered her to the ground. She wrapped her legs around him, giving him unfettered access to her.
Hunt kissed her gently, his hand going between her legs as he rubbed against her clit while his tongue worked her neck and nipples. Emma bit her lip, moaning loudly as Hunt channeled magic to his tongue, turning it icy cool as he licked her nipples.
Emma dug her fingers into the dirt, her legs wrapping around his hips, holding him tighter. Hunt could hear his heartbeat climbing, he wanted to be inside her, he wanted to make her his own. Her hand crept down to his cock, slowly stroking him. Hunt shut his eyes as Emma brought his cock up to her clit, using it to rub against herself.
“I want you inside me…” Emma said, looking up at him. “I want you to fuck me.”
Hunt nodded slowly, holding her hips as he brought himself toward her most sacred orifice. He started slowly, Emma’s nails digging into his back as she clung to him. Hunt let out a breath, holding her in place until he felt himself slip into her.
He stayed still for a moment, looking at Emma to see her looking at him expectantly.
“I love you,” Hunt whispered, not sure when the words escaped his mouth.
He wanted to take them back. He wasn’t sure what she would say in return. Emma reached up, running her hand through his hair. She smiled in a sultry manner. “You’re a mess, Hunt,” she said, her breath still heaving, “but I think I love you.”
Hunt smiled, leaning into her. He bucked his hips, moving back and forth slowly as he entered her. Emma bit her lip as she felt his entire length inside her. She tugged at him, allowing him to get as much as he could give, driving every inch of him into her.
Hunt felt the pleasure building inside of him. He tried to hold himself back, but with each thrust he felt himself losing control. He leaned back, lifting Emma’s legs up in the air, and wrapped them around his neck. He used his hands on her breasts, rubbing her nipples as he played with them.
Emma moaned louder, calling his name over and over again. He saw the look on her face, knowing that she loved it. He doubled down, picking up the pace. Her words quickly turned into a jumbled mess of incoherent words. Her hips began bucking, twitching with each stroke.
Hunt held her down, unrelenting, giving it all he had. Emma grabbed his hands, intertwining her fingers in his own. Her legs helped him from behind, pulling him deeper into her, making him thrust faster and faster. He watched as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her body broke into an orgasm.
He pulled out of her, holding on to her body as Emma began shaking, spasming as her body reached its peak. Hunt gave her a moment to recover, but he wasn’t done yet. Hunt wanted more. He turned her over, placing her on her hands and knees. Emma did her best to stay upright, still unsteady from the toe-curling orgasm she’d just had.
Hunt entered her from behind, his hips bouncing against her bare ass. He grabbed the small of her waist, pulling her into him again and again. He picked up the pace, watching as Emma reached down to play with her clit again. She egged him on, letting him know how close she was. Hunt could feel himself getting to the edge as well. It felt unreal, Emma screaming his name, the tingling sensation in his body.
He felt himself grow bigger inside her, throbbing more and more, until Emma tightened around him. Hunt reached his peak, emptying himself inside of her. He held on to her hips, letting out a guttural moan with his head thrown back.
Once he was done, they both collapsed to the ground, holding on to each other, out of breath, and completely buzzed from the sex. Hunt turned to look at Emma, seeing her staring up at the roof through heavy eyelids, a dopey smile across her face.
She snuck a finger across the floor, linking her pinkie with his own. Hunt smiled, taking her entire palm in his. It felt amazing, Emma felt amazing. He wanted this, he wanted to be with her forever. He squeezed her hand tightly, knowing what he had proposed. He wanted a life with a Werewolf.
But things were different now, and Emma wasn’t just any Werewolf. She was the woman he had fallen in love with.
Chapter 11 - Emma
Emma felt every inch of her body shudder. It felt amazing, unlike anything she had felt before. It occurred to her that it was around the time when the bloodlust would normally come on. But somehow, sex with Hunter had made her find herself. She had found her center in a way she could not put words to.
He had been gentle with her, making sure she felt special. She bit her lip, feeling his hand in her own. They lay silently side by side for a few moments, before he turned to face her. Emma looked at him, smiling. For a moment, she pictured him on a bed beside her, in a house they owned together.
Don’t mind waking up to that face,Emma thought to herself.