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“What Hunter? I don’t get the glorified tour?” She purred at me; her voice suggestive.
“We can tour all you want by morning,” I replied.
“I plan on sneaking home tonight, you might not see me by morning,” she said.
I pulled away and looked down at her, trying to gauge how serious she was.
“Oh, come here,” she said suddenly, pulling my lips down to hers. She kissed me this time like she wanted to have me right then. Like I was her favorite meal, and she had been denied it for too long.
That wasn’t the kiss of a woman who planned on sneaking home. I pulled at her clothes, snapping the buttons in my haste to get them off. And she ran her hands over me as she scrambled to take mine off.
“I want you now Hunter” Becca whispered, her eyes feverish as she looked up at me, her lips parted. I wanted her too, but I had been wanting her for years now and I didn’t want to rush my first time with her. Instead, I kissed her body slowly, feasting my lips on her nipples when I made my way to them.
Her head moved from side to side on the bed, her blonde hair splashing out as she moaned beneath me.
“You’re not listening Hunter, I want you now, right now!” she repeated, her hand running down my body to my dick. I felt them wrap around me and I groaned.
“Someone’s a big boy,” Becca said, looking up at me with a smirk.
And then, because the lady should get whatever her heart desires, I pulled away from her hands, wrapped mine around my rock-hard shaft, and led it to her entrance. Becca lifted her pelvis towards me. I slid a finger inside her. Her body squelched softly as I pulled my finger out of her.
Then I replaced my finger with my dick, sliding in slowly, gritting my teeth as I tried to stop my hips from pushing in too fast. Becca was moaning and shaking beneath me, her cries of pleasure echoing out of her as pushed against me to get me into her faster.
I did just that, ramming my hips into her fast, her lips puckering as she released a loud pant and pulled my lips down to hers. I pulled completely out and pushed back in, increasing the pace of my thrusts as I felt the pleasure burst across my body, goosebumps pebbling on my skin.
Becca gave as good as she got, pulling and pushing as she tried to get my dick to go as deep inside her as it would go. And just like that, we chased our pleasure until it exploded like huge waves in the ocean, flooding us with intense pleasure. I felt Becca shiver against me, her body vibrating softly.
I had gone limp over her, holding my body over her with all the strength I had left. Then I fell beside her, rolling so her body was on top of mine. I kissed her hair and ran my hand over her ass, smacking at it softly.
That’s when I realized we hadn’t used protection. In our haste, it had completely slipped my head. I looked at Becca’s hair, my thoughts raging through my head in different directions. I consciously pulled away from them. I’d just have to deal with them by morning. I was too sated right then to deal with it.
The Reckoning
Hunter’s POV
I stretched my hands over my head and blinked my eyes open. Sunlight was streaming in through the blinds, bathing the room in an early morning glow. Becca was still sleeping beside me, her naked body snuggled against my side. I traced my hand across her face, then placed my palm against hers for a moment.
She stretched out, and I quickly redrew my hand from her face. Becca’s eyes stayed closed though, and soon enough, she sunk back into sleep. I slid off the bed as quietly as I could, afraid of waking her. I felt like I needed a moment to myself, to think.
I pulled my robe from the closet and shrugged my hands into it and made my way to my study. I’d set up the room in case I needed to have any business meetings over here. I walked into the room and went right to the cabinet against the wall and poured myself a stiff drink.
The genuine fear of Becca getting pregnant made me throw the drink back with abandon, uncaring even of the early hour. It burnt a fiery trail down my chest, burning and clearing my head. I dropped the glass on the cabinet and made my way over to my desk. The massive desk had belonged to my uncle, and it was one thing I was more than happy to claim.
I settled into the chair behind it and swiped my hands through my hair, sifting through the strands. I could spend the whole morning worrying about Becca’s pregnancy, which wasn’t even a fact yet, or I could ignore it until it became a fact.
I released a breath and got off the chair. I’d make breakfast, or at least start it before Becca made her way downstairs. That way, I’d have control over the day and the conversation.
I set out all my ingredients, mixing them together as I prepared a batch of pancakes. It was my go-to breakfast staple.
I had just set the table when Becca made her way down the stairs into the kitchen. She’d wrapped one of my robes around her body. It was huge on her. I laughed.
“You look lost in there,” I said.
“Thank God I have you to find me,” she replied. She walked over to me and gave me a kiss on the lips. I returned the kiss and then pulled away.
“Sit, let’s eat, before they get cold,” I said, nodding at the pancakes which I’d placed on the plates.
“Wouldn’t you rather have me?” Becca asked, a seductive look on her face.
