Page 99 of My Pleasure

She had had lovers before, but none came close to Hunter in size. She was legitimately worried about having to go to the hospital. She exhaled. “I mean women give birth and it stretches for that, right?”

“You’re equating mating with me, to giving birth?”

“Hunter I am in fear for my internal organs over here.”

He stared. “That can happen?”

“It can.”

His shoulders slumped. “Never mind, it’s not worth hurting you.”

She felt awful, but dammit, he was huge! “We can go slow. Unless you don’t plan on mating me.”

He shook his head repeatedly. “I want that more than anything.”

She knew he meant the mating more than the sex. She looked down. Even deflated, he was still impressive. “Very slow.”

“I can do very slow,” he promised. He smiled. “Give me number between three and ten.”

“Four.”

“I will make you come four times before we even try.”

She opened her mouth and closed it again. “I mean… if we have to,” she said, giving him a teasing smile.

She could see the tension leave him at her playfulness. She began pulling her clothes off and sure enough, he was right back to being intimidating. She ignored that for now. “What are you waiting for?”

Seconds later he was completely naked. She froze. “How’d you do that?”

He shrugged. “My mate told me to get undressed, why delay?”

She stared.

He squirmed.

It wasn’t just the length, he was thick too. She had average sized hands and was barely able to wrap her hand around him. She had to admit, though, he was beautiful. It wasn’t any one thing. His facial features were good, but his smiling eyes made everything come together. His body was the same. Barrel chested, but not to the point where she wondered how his arm bent. He had a tapered ‘V’ at his hips, but his waist was broader than most men. His legs looked like tree trunks giving an overall impression of strength.

She continued staring.

His hands moved to cover his groin. “Kiera?”

“Missionary could work. But, I’m thinking Cowgirl might give me more control.”

His hands dropped and he smiled wide. “Sure!”

“I’ll take a raincheck on those four orgasms. If I come four times, you won’t be able to penetrate me later.”

His head bobbed, agreeing to whatever she said.

She slipped out of her bra and panties, expecting to feel a little embarrassed, but she wasn’t. “Lay down,” she said, pointing to the blankets.

He saluted. “Yes, ma’am!”

She laughed. “Goofball.” She knew he wanted her relaxed, and was acting silly to get her to smile. “Hunter, I’m pretty sure I love you.”

He looked up at her from their blankets. “Pretty sure?”

“I’m risking my spleen, if that’s not love I don’t know what is.”