Page 41 of The Hitman's Child


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She broke from the kiss suddenly and turned. With one sweep of her arm, she knocked all the guns and his bag to the ground. The weapons tumbled over each other with a clatter and when she looked back at him, he gave her a raised eyebrow and an unamused look. But when she threw herself backward onto the bed and motioned to him with her finger, his expression changed to raw hunger.

As he climbed over her, she pulled his shirt over his head. Her fingers tangled in the hair at the top of his chest and she pulled him down to kiss him again. His hands found her breasts roughly, pushing aside her bra so he could squeeze and pinch her nipples. He bent down to suck on one, then the other. Each suck or pinch sent a fresh wave of wanting through her.

Vanessa wiggled up and out of her pants and yanked her shirt and bra off. They hit the floor beside the guns. Hunter pushed her legs open and slid down to put his tongue in her.

She grabbed the pillow, gripping it hard as he pushed his tongue inside her and around her lips. He flicked her clit and slid a finger inside her.

“No,” she said, pulling on his hair to get his face away from her.

“What?” he asked breathlessly.

“No. Not your finger.”

His eyes grew dark with desire and he slid her bottom over to the edge of the bed. The rough motion of it, the harsh possession by someone who she wanted to want her, electrified her.

Hunter knelt in front of her and thrust inside her in one deep movement. She cried out as he filled her, and it took a moment to stop the room from spinning.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and sat up, hugging his neck to be closer to him. In this position, she could rub her clit against him, sliding in her own wetness.

Hunter took a fistful of her hair and pulled down. Vanessa’s head tilted up, exposing her throat. He bit gently along her neck, then to her earlobe. She rocked on his hard cock, the intense pleasure rushing over her.

He lifted her off the bed, holding her with his arms. His muscles bulged against her as he bounced her up and down on his dick.

“Oh God, yes,” she said.

She was getting close. Hunter slid one hand under her and slipped his pinky finger into her ass. Instantly, the orgasm crashed over her. She dug her fingers into his back, screaming in pleasure. He grabbed her waist and slammed her hard, going even deeper and harder than he had before.

“I’m coming,” he said, groaning in her ear.

When he stilled, he set her back down on the bed, sliding out of her as he did. Vanessa crumpled to the bed, unable to move except to breathe heavy. The sweat covering her body grew cold in the air of the room.

He stood, but slid onto the bed beside her, pulling her close to him. Their bodies stuck together with sweat and heat. She shivered in the afterglow and closed her eyes.

She almost wished he wasn’t such a fabulous lover. It would be easier to say goodbye to him if he didn’t make her feel so good.

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