later, Slone came in and she smiled at him.
“Your dad said you needed me for something.” Hunter laughed. “He said it was important. Is it?”
“It is. Come here, wife. I have a desire to bend you over my knee and see how pink I can make that pretty ass of yours.” She stood there for several seconds before she turned back to the door. He thought for sure she was going to leave him when he heard the lock click in place.
“We need to go over this very thoroughly, I think.” He nodded and moved back from the desk. “And when you’re done with my bottom, my nipples could use a little help too. Do you think you could, I don’t know, suckle them until they’re nice and pink too? If we’re going to do some research on this, we should be very detailed.”
When she was within touching distance, he pulled her over his knees. As soon as he had her there, he swatted her ass hard. She squealed but didn’t move off. He smacked her again.
“Stand up and strip for me.” She did as he said, and when she bent at the waist and pulled her pants and panties off, he could see where his hand had connected with her. Christ, his cock felt full enough to explode. Pulling her back to him, he turned her and suckled at her naked breasts as she curled her fingers into his hair. He looked up at her when she jerked him back.
“I’m going to come like this if you keep this up. Wouldn’t you like it better if we were in our nice big bed and you were eating my pussy?” He nodded. “Or you could just take me here.”
Slone sat on his desk and opened her legs for him. Hunter moved his chair closer and buried his mouth over her. When she cried out, he knew that he’d be deep inside of her before long.
“Slone, have I told you lately that I love you?”
She grinned. “Shut up, love, and do me. I’ve a powerful need to bring the house down around your ears.” There was no way he was going to let her go around with that sort of need, and he took her clit into his mouth and bit her. She came, crying out his name.
Hunter decided right then and there that his dad was right. He wasn’t going to tell him of course. His head was big enough. But he’d been right about this.
Chapter 4
Jack felt her body come back to her in small increments. First she felt her fingers, then her hands. By the time she’d made her way to her head, she was turning it to look at what could be weighing her down so much. The top of a head startled her. Then the small laugh to her right had her turning that way. Her eyes seemed to have something wrong with them, because everything seemed to be too…everything.
“Allen?” He nodded but only stared at her. “What are you doing in my room, and who the hell is this?”
The man—because she suddenly had no doubt it was a man—moved. When he stretched out his body over hers, Jack moaned. There was no help for it, she told herself, and she’d been without sex for….
“Where am I? I know this isn’t my house…it burned down.” Allen nodded again. “Do you think you could do something more than act like a fucking bobble head right now? I swear to Christ, I am about two seconds from freaking the fuck out.”
“What’s the last thing you remember?” Jack looked at the man again when he spoke. She thought maybe she was dead, because there was no way in hell a man like this one would end up in her bed. When he laughed, she had a very real feeling he could read her mind. “Jacklyn, what’s the last thing you remember?”
“It’s Jack, and I remember everything. Except how I ended up in this bed with my brother sitting there staring at me like I have three heads.”
Allen finally spoke and she asked him what he’d said.
“I said, I’m just thrilled to death that you’re not dead. You’ve no idea how close…Christ, Jack, you went into a burning building. What the hell did you think was going to happen?”
“This from a man who continued to do drugs after several of his friends were
“Your dad said you needed me for something.” Hunter laughed. “He said it was important. Is it?”
“It is. Come here, wife. I have a desire to bend you over my knee and see how pink I can make that pretty ass of yours.” She stood there for several seconds before she turned back to the door. He thought for sure she was going to leave him when he heard the lock click in place.
“We need to go over this very thoroughly, I think.” He nodded and moved back from the desk. “And when you’re done with my bottom, my nipples could use a little help too. Do you think you could, I don’t know, suckle them until they’re nice and pink too? If we’re going to do some research on this, we should be very detailed.”
When she was within touching distance, he pulled her over his knees. As soon as he had her there, he swatted her ass hard. She squealed but didn’t move off. He smacked her again.
“Stand up and strip for me.” She did as he said, and when she bent at the waist and pulled her pants and panties off, he could see where his hand had connected with her. Christ, his cock felt full enough to explode. Pulling her back to him, he turned her and suckled at her naked breasts as she curled her fingers into his hair. He looked up at her when she jerked him back.
“I’m going to come like this if you keep this up. Wouldn’t you like it better if we were in our nice big bed and you were eating my pussy?” He nodded. “Or you could just take me here.”
Slone sat on his desk and opened her legs for him. Hunter moved his chair closer and buried his mouth over her. When she cried out, he knew that he’d be deep inside of her before long.
“Slone, have I told you lately that I love you?”
She grinned. “Shut up, love, and do me. I’ve a powerful need to bring the house down around your ears.” There was no way he was going to let her go around with that sort of need, and he took her clit into his mouth and bit her. She came, crying out his name.
Hunter decided right then and there that his dad was right. He wasn’t going to tell him of course. His head was big enough. But he’d been right about this.
Chapter 4
Jack felt her body come back to her in small increments. First she felt her fingers, then her hands. By the time she’d made her way to her head, she was turning it to look at what could be weighing her down so much. The top of a head startled her. Then the small laugh to her right had her turning that way. Her eyes seemed to have something wrong with them, because everything seemed to be too…everything.
“Allen?” He nodded but only stared at her. “What are you doing in my room, and who the hell is this?”
The man—because she suddenly had no doubt it was a man—moved. When he stretched out his body over hers, Jack moaned. There was no help for it, she told herself, and she’d been without sex for….
“Where am I? I know this isn’t my house…it burned down.” Allen nodded again. “Do you think you could do something more than act like a fucking bobble head right now? I swear to Christ, I am about two seconds from freaking the fuck out.”
“What’s the last thing you remember?” Jack looked at the man again when he spoke. She thought maybe she was dead, because there was no way in hell a man like this one would end up in her bed. When he laughed, she had a very real feeling he could read her mind. “Jacklyn, what’s the last thing you remember?”
“It’s Jack, and I remember everything. Except how I ended up in this bed with my brother sitting there staring at me like I have three heads.”
Allen finally spoke and she asked him what he’d said.
“I said, I’m just thrilled to death that you’re not dead. You’ve no idea how close…Christ, Jack, you went into a burning building. What the hell did you think was going to happen?”
“This from a man who continued to do drugs after several of his friends were
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