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With a loud scream and another aggressive yank on my hair, she comes. My eyes go up just in time to watch her back arch off the bed, head thrown back on my pillow. I wish she didn’t have her bra on so that I could watch her nipples puckered up in pleasure. They’re next on my list of things I want to do to her.
I slow my moves down and pull my finger out when I feel that she can’t take anymore. Her breath is labored, and she can’t seem to find the strength to let go of my hair. I bring my hands up and unclench her fingers from around my strands, then wipe my face quickly on the comforter before sliding my body up over hers.
I smile down into her face when I see the glazed look in her eyes. She is so beautiful, it makes my heart ache.
“Ready for more?”
CHAPTER 8
Perfect
Hunter
The look on Zach’s face when he asks me if I’m ready for more takes my breath away. I don’t know if I can do more. Maybe I am meant to die an old virgin after all. But what he just did to me would be worth it.
Zach pulls himself up on his knees and looks around the room, then jumps off the bed. I watch him in surprise as he grabs the wooden chair he had standing in the corner and brings it closer to the bed.
“Come on up,” he gives me his hand to help me up, then drops in the chair.
“What are we doing?” I eye him in confusion.
“I read about this,” he surprises me when he starts talking. “It’ll be better for you if you can control what we’re doing. So I figured you can ride me, get me in at your own pace…”
He is being so incredibly sweet, I may just cry. If I had any doubts before about making the right decision when it came on who I should do it with for the first time, they just flew out the window.
Zach pats his leg. I am just about to straddle him when he stops me to grab the condom from the bed. Thank God he’s thought of it because I came in here as a real space cadet.
I watch when he slides the piece of latex on his cock. I am going to sound like one of the heroines in the smutty novels I sometimes read, but how in the hell is he going to fit all that in me? I worry. A lot.
Once he is finally done, he leans back and motions again for me to get on his lap. With tentative moves, I throw one leg on each side of him, and try to make myself comfortable. The base of his cock is against my clit, and it feels good when we touch like that. From the look and sounds of it, Zach likes it, too. His head is thrown back and a moan escapes his lips.
“I don’t want you to move,” he groans almost painfully. “But I want to be inside of you so fucking bad…”
A rush of wet and sticky stuff runs down my pussy and onto his leg. I don’t know if it is good or not, I worry he’ll be grossed out, but he seems to be getting harder yet when it drops on his skin.
“I need to see your tits,” his eyes are on my breasts now. I reach back and undo my bra, then let the straps fall down to my elbows, but I still hold it up to cover my nipples. It feels stupid considering where his mouth’s been not five minutes ago. The man has seen more of me than anyone has in a very long time. But I somehow feel more naked with my boobs on display than anything else.
“Fucking hell,” he murmurs right before he forces my arms down. My bra stays trapped between us, hooked at my elbows. “Yes,” he hisses right before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking gently on it. He places it on his tongue like it is a piece of melting candy, and all my senses are on high alert, aware of only everything that is Zach.
“So good,” I push my breast deeper into his mouth and he takes it all. I feel brave all of a sudden, like I have power over him in a crazy way.
Zach lets go of my breast with an audible pop, then moves to its twin, giving it the same treatment while also running his thumb over the wet nipple he just let go.
Everything he does to me seems to have a direct line to my pussy. I feel so wet down there, and like my juices are running out of me. I want to worry that I am making a mess on his legs, but at the same time, I am so turned on, my brain has a hard time catching up with everything that’s happening to my body.
“Zach,” I drop my head to his, resting my cheek in his soft hair. I am overwhelmed by the sudden rush of emotions running through my body.
“Yes, baby,” he moans with my nipple in his mouth, his teeth applying just enough pressure to get my hips moving against his dick. The amount of friction I get from that is just perfect. Every push and pull brings me closer to my orgasm, and my skin pebbles out, making the hair on my arms stand up.
I move fast, then faster, his hips coming up to meet mine, my pussy sliding up and down his shaft just enough to get him wet and sloppy.
All of a sudden, I can’t think anymore. My eyes roll in the back of my head and my back arches more as I push myself into him. I need… I need…
I have no idea what it is that I need until I feel Zach wrapping his arms around me and lifting me up, then dropping me on that part of him that’s been both intriguing and scaring me at the same time.
The tip of him breaches my most intimate part, but I can’t make myself care about anything anymore. I need the release our previous moves promised me. I will be heartbroken if I don’t get it.
“Take it all in, Hunter,” Zach growls into my ear. My forehead is resting on his shoulder now, and his hand is holding the back of my head there, applying firm pressure.
