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His honeyed voice washes through me. Over me. And my heart shatters. I hiccup a sob as he thrusts a finger deep, curling it upward in a come-hither motion. My body clinches around him, and I gasp at the delicious intrusion.
“That’s my girl.”
Oh, my gosh. Yes, yes, yes. I grip the quilt tighter, head thrashing back and forth. When he ducks his head again, he goes for my clit, lavishing it with attention and gentle suction.
I roll my hips, and we figure out a rhythm that drives me higher. Wilder. My limbs start shaking, and I feel like I might come apart at the seams. Just when I’m sure I’ll explode, he pulls back.
I swear my brain screeches like the needle on a record.
“Hunter—”
He pushes to his feet. And then, staring into my eyes, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
Ho-ly. Hell.
It’s like he’s hot on purpose.
“Need to feel you come on my cock, princess.”
FIVE
hunter
Until this moment, I was pretty sure my heart was healthy. But looking down at the beauty splayed before me, I’m starting to wonder about my ticker.
My chest feels tight, and I’m short of breath. But unless I keel over, I’m chalking it up to her gorgeous hair splayed out against the light blue quilt, her eyes shining up at me with promise, mischief, and endless desire, and her lips parting in a needy sigh. And then there’s her gorgeous body. Curvy in all the right places, her rosy nipples call to me, and her juicy little cunt glistens in the soft light.
I glance at the windows. The blinds are drawn, letting in the faintest glow from the street lamps. Over my shoulder, the bedroom door is wide open. If Heather comes home, she’ll get an eyeful.
Two strides carry me to the door, where I shut and lock it, then turn back to the beauty on the bed. Her hands rest on her belly, and I can tell she’s fighting the urge to cover herself. She’s not used to being naked in front of a man. Thank fuck.
That’s going to change because I plan on building her a house far away from all our neighbors where she can strut around in her birthday suit. Maybe we should institute a no-clothes-on-the-weekends policy.
That sounds perfect.
I toe off my boots.
It’ll be perfect until her family drops in unannounced. And they will.
For the first time, the idea of her family finding out how I feel about Piper doesn’t send a shard of dread through me. It’s like a switch flipped in my brain, and I can’t wait to tell them. To walk through town holding her hand. To pull her across the bar downstairs and lay claim to her lips.
“Hunter?”
I shake the thoughts out of my head and focus on her. “Sorry, love. Got distracted.”
I move my hands to the button of my jeans, and her gaze tracks the movement. The zip slides down, loud in the quiet room. She lets out a sexy little sigh, and I feel ten feet tall.
My cock is harder than it’s ever been, and I take it in hand, giving it a rough stroke. She squirms on the bed, and I recognize the neediness in her movements. She wants friction. She needs to come. I love her so much it hurts.
“Pie. . .”
“I know.”
That’s the amazing thing. She really does know. It’s been like this from the first. Somehow we communicate without words. Looks are enough. It’s amazing, and I’m ashamed I ever thought that was enough. That we could survive that way. Especially with as badly as I crave her.
I shove my pants down the rest of the way and kick everything into a heap. Then, when I’m standing between her thighs, stroking my cock, she slides a foot up the back of my calf.
“Hunter. . .” There’s so much love and passion in her eyes. I’m the luckiest guy alive.
