look I saw in the diner when he came crashing in to save me. The same look I saw when he brought his massive fist down over and over on the man that tried to ruin me. It was primal and it was powerful. It was pure. I could feel my chest starting to move harder, up and down, and Hunter pulled the back of my hair harder, forcing me again to look up at him. I let out a gasp and slowly pulled the rest of his clothes down.
And finally, I saw him.
All of him.
The tattoos that started on the side of his stomach ran all the way down to just below where his pants sat. His thighs were as rock solid as the rest of him and I ran my hands around them to the back, placing my mouth on his pelvis and tasting the sweat from a day’s work on my lips and tongue. I could taste the auto shop, the mayhem at the diner, and the explosion of senses he had unleashed in me. He tasted like creation, like destruction, like strength.
He tasted like a man.
I felt another sharp tug on my hair, and then he pushed my head right toward his erect cock. His thick and throbbing shaft stood in front of my face, moving with every breath he took. My eyes widened and I licked my lips. His tip glistened, he was so aroused it was already dripping pre-cum, and I moved my eyes down his entire, pulsing shaft. He was rock hard from head to toe, every inch of him standing tall and dominant. He was complete power and he knew it.
I reached up nervously and ran my hand over him. Suddenly, I was in the air, lifted up by his powerful arms, and then laid down on my back, right there in the middle of my kitchen. I was lying there, looking up at his entire naked body. He controlled what I did, what I saw, and when. Right now he wanted me to see him in all his glory and understand that I was his.
And boy did I understand.
He wet his lips with his tongue and slicked his hair back again, stepping out of the last few inches of his clothes as he came toward me. A small smile crept over his mouth and he looked me dead in the eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore. He was taunting me, teasing me. I was paralyzed by him and there was nothing I could do. He smiled because he knew it. That smile told me he’d known it since the moment we shook hands at the diner that morning. All I could manage was a soft, “Please,” as I lay there. I was either begging him to stop or begging him to start. Maybe both. Whatever was happening, I couldn’t stand it much longer. I needed to be released, and only he could set me free.
Chapter 10
Kelly
I LAY BACK ON THE kitchen floor and braced myself for him. The tile felt cold on my lower back and bare bottom half, but I was on fire otherwise. I was so wet between my legs that any time I rubbed my thighs together they slid back open as if they refused to close for him. I moved my hand down to touch myself and in a flash he was on top of me, placing a hand behind my head and wrapping the other one around my throat to hold my jaw steady as he pressed his lips to mine. I felt him rub himself against me and I began to breathe harder and deeper. His wet tongue in my mouth sent me back moments ago to when it was opening me up and running his mouth over my clitoris, sending me into spasms of pleasure. He moved his hand from my head to my pussy and hooked his fingers inside of me again, pressing down and causing my insides to clench. I let out a loud moan into his mouth. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. When he took the pressure off, I gasped in relief and tried to catch my breath. Hunter moved his mouth from mine to my collarbone and put his teeth on me. He was devouring me. I felt like I was slipping in and out of consciousness, blacking out by his touch and then brought crashing back to the light at his will.
Hunter pushed himself off of me again and was kneeling in front of me, spreading my legs as open as they could be. He ran his hand down the inside of my leg and placed his finger back inside me. His finger was driving me wild. With his weight off
And finally, I saw him.
All of him.
The tattoos that started on the side of his stomach ran all the way down to just below where his pants sat. His thighs were as rock solid as the rest of him and I ran my hands around them to the back, placing my mouth on his pelvis and tasting the sweat from a day’s work on my lips and tongue. I could taste the auto shop, the mayhem at the diner, and the explosion of senses he had unleashed in me. He tasted like creation, like destruction, like strength.
He tasted like a man.
I felt another sharp tug on my hair, and then he pushed my head right toward his erect cock. His thick and throbbing shaft stood in front of my face, moving with every breath he took. My eyes widened and I licked my lips. His tip glistened, he was so aroused it was already dripping pre-cum, and I moved my eyes down his entire, pulsing shaft. He was rock hard from head to toe, every inch of him standing tall and dominant. He was complete power and he knew it.
I reached up nervously and ran my hand over him. Suddenly, I was in the air, lifted up by his powerful arms, and then laid down on my back, right there in the middle of my kitchen. I was lying there, looking up at his entire naked body. He controlled what I did, what I saw, and when. Right now he wanted me to see him in all his glory and understand that I was his.
And boy did I understand.
He wet his lips with his tongue and slicked his hair back again, stepping out of the last few inches of his clothes as he came toward me. A small smile crept over his mouth and he looked me dead in the eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore. He was taunting me, teasing me. I was paralyzed by him and there was nothing I could do. He smiled because he knew it. That smile told me he’d known it since the moment we shook hands at the diner that morning. All I could manage was a soft, “Please,” as I lay there. I was either begging him to stop or begging him to start. Maybe both. Whatever was happening, I couldn’t stand it much longer. I needed to be released, and only he could set me free.
Chapter 10
Kelly
I LAY BACK ON THE kitchen floor and braced myself for him. The tile felt cold on my lower back and bare bottom half, but I was on fire otherwise. I was so wet between my legs that any time I rubbed my thighs together they slid back open as if they refused to close for him. I moved my hand down to touch myself and in a flash he was on top of me, placing a hand behind my head and wrapping the other one around my throat to hold my jaw steady as he pressed his lips to mine. I felt him rub himself against me and I began to breathe harder and deeper. His wet tongue in my mouth sent me back moments ago to when it was opening me up and running his mouth over my clitoris, sending me into spasms of pleasure. He moved his hand from my head to my pussy and hooked his fingers inside of me again, pressing down and causing my insides to clench. I let out a loud moan into his mouth. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. When he took the pressure off, I gasped in relief and tried to catch my breath. Hunter moved his mouth from mine to my collarbone and put his teeth on me. He was devouring me. I felt like I was slipping in and out of consciousness, blacking out by his touch and then brought crashing back to the light at his will.
Hunter pushed himself off of me again and was kneeling in front of me, spreading my legs as open as they could be. He ran his hand down the inside of my leg and placed his finger back inside me. His finger was driving me wild. With his weight off
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