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Deeper. Harder. He thrusts into me, one strong hand cradling the back of my head as he rocks into me. His eyes are unwavering, locked in a mortal battle with mine.
And I have to be honest with myself.
I feel more than lust for this man.
More than fondness.
Just…more.
My eyes close as I shift my head backwards, trying to maintain my grip on this world as I edge closer and closer to climax.
I come around his cock, shattering completely as he continues to fuck me as if there’s no tomorrow. He grunts, moans, throws curse words from his throat as he fucks me with reckless abandon. Faster. Harder. Deeper. He’s a fucking machine and I’m barely breathing, coming down from one euphoric high and quickly heading toward a second peak.
My nails dig into his back. Sweat drips from his face onto mine, and something within my soul takes over as I push both hands against his chest, forcing him onto his back, all without his cock slipping free from my pussy.
I know he’s close. I can see it in his eyes and in his heaving chest. I can feel it in the way he thrusts his hips upward, craving to hit the deepest parts within my hot and quivering flesh.
I place both hands firm against his chest, reveling in the strength of his muscles beneath his flushed red skin. His fingers, his nails, dig into my hips as he thrusts into me and a guttural moan escapes his lips.
“Fuck,” he cries, panting. “I’m going to come.”
“Come, baby,” I moan, and immediately think, Again. I called him baby again!
I come around his cock once more, squeezing his shaft tightly as he erupts inside me.
Even when we’ve both come down, I continue rocking against him. When I can finally bring myself to look down at him, he’s staring right back at me with a gentle smile. His chest rises and falls, and he seems to swallow a nervous lump in his throat before his gentle smile hitches into a cocky grin.
“This was all for you… Baby.”
He’s joking. Teasing me. But hearing the endearment on his lips makes me wish he was saying it for real.
I roll off him and plop down on my back, my own chest rising and falling with each careful breath. “How about we retire that word for a little while?”
He rolls onto his side, propping his head on his hand. “It doesn’t mean anything.”
“I know.” I meet his gaze. “But it feels like it should.”
He nods then runs his hand through my hair. “You know, I’m growing fonder of your pink highlights every day.”
“Really?” I arch a brow. “Is that the only part of me you’re attracted to?”
He laughs and drops a hand to my stomach, an area I’m deeply uncomfortable with men touching, but somehow I’m okay with his palm against my flesh. “I’m growing fonder of every part of you.”
He keeps using that word, but that last time, he didn’t say it like he was teasing me again. Maybe I’m not the only one who’s feeling our connection could be about more than sex.
Is it possible that Hunter Kiss might be developing feelings for me?
Is it possible I can face my developing feelings for him and actually admit I want to explore them instead of going with my instincts and running from them?
“I don’t have any more appointments for today,” I say lightly. “I had a cancellation, and our shop isn’t exactly known for walk-ins because we’re usually fully booked.”
“Yeah?” He caresses my bare stomach. “What are you trying to say?”
He knows what I’m trying to say, and I’m not putting myself out there again, at least not with words. I’ve always been far better at showing than telling.
I reach for his cock and stroke it with my hand. It hardens in an instant, his lips quivering as I thrust his hardness in the palm of my hand. I retreat from his manhood, lick my palm, and get back to work.
His cock is slick and ready by the time I climb back on top of him. And without hesitation, I lower myself onto him carefully and slowly. His hands fall to my hips as he guides me to the hilt, and my eyes lock with his.
I could get used to this.
