longer kid herself. She wanted him. She was probably damned for feeling this way, but by God, the fire flowing through her veins could no longer be denied, especially when he sucked her hot nubbin into his mouth, his teeth grazing against it until she could no longer hold her excited moans back.
“Please.” This time her impassioned plea was not for him to stop, but for him not to.
“Throw your leg over my shoulder.”
He gave her no choice but to obey because he grasped her ankle and lifted it for her, his impatience evident. This time when he lowered his head, he attacked her pussy like a man hell bent on staking his claim, conquering—devouring. With his lips sealed tightly around her clit, Hunter eased his middle finger into her sopping-wet sheath, pushing knuckle deep. In that moment, she was lost. There was no turning back.
Thoughts of why she was here, her father, her vow to not enjoy this had fled completely. All that mattered was the irresolute desire rolling through her core and sliding along her central nervous system. “Hunter, that feels so good.”
Lila ground her hips against the thrust of his finger burrowing inside of her. It was soon joined by another, stretching her walls as though she was being prepared for the intrusion of his cock. He used his mouth and fingers to lick, suck and fuck her wet box until the slow build up of passion exploded within her.
Her climax came hard and fast. Cream gushed from her pussy and Lila held on to him so tight, her nails furrowed into his skin, breaking it and drawing blood. Hunter seemed unfazed, continuing his onslaught.
Dizzy from what he was doing to her, Lila’s could barely breathe as stars danced before her eyes. The man was after his pound of flesh and there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him. “I can’t take any more,” she groaned, close to her second orgasm.
Hunter looked at her, green eyes blazing. “Oh, you will, my dear, and so much more.” Pushing her leg off his shoulder, he stood up. Then he scooped her into his arms and carried Lila the short distance to his massive king sized bed.
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“My shoes,” she murmured, remembering she was still wearing them.
“Call it a little quirk of mine, but I find it highly arousing to make love to a woman in heels.” Pushing her legs apart, he settled between her thighs and shoved his tongue between her slick opening.
“There’s nothing more satisfying than feasting on a beautiful woman’s cunt. I may not have had dinner, but this dessert more than makes up for it.” He moved his palms over her belly, never lifting his head, until his hands reached her breasts, squeezing and shaping them.
Lila wiggled and writhed, mashing her pussy against his mouth. Never in her wildest imaginings would she have thought Hunter Jamison could make her feel this way, yet she was too caught up in a whirlwind of pleasure to care. There’d be plenty of time to deal with the fallout later. It wasn’t long before she reached yet another peak.
Hunter lapped at her juices, slurping, grunting and savoring every drop. She was too weak to think coherently when she saw him rise to his knees. Grasping her thighs, he yanked her closer.
Closing her eyes, Lila refused to watch his final act of possession. Bracing herself, she clutched the down comforter beneath her as he pressed the bulbous head of his cock against her entrance, moving it up and down her slit, wetting it.
“Open your eyes, Lila. I’ve already told you, I won’t allow you to pretend I’m anyone else. I want you fully aware of who it is inside of you.”
Reluctantly, she complied, not quite looking at him but at some point beyond his shoulder.
He had been so gentle up until this point that it took her by surprise when he slammed into her balls-deep, filling her passage so thoroughly for an instant she believed he’d split her open.
“Goddamn you’re tight. And so wet and ready for
“Please.” This time her impassioned plea was not for him to stop, but for him not to.
“Throw your leg over my shoulder.”
He gave her no choice but to obey because he grasped her ankle and lifted it for her, his impatience evident. This time when he lowered his head, he attacked her pussy like a man hell bent on staking his claim, conquering—devouring. With his lips sealed tightly around her clit, Hunter eased his middle finger into her sopping-wet sheath, pushing knuckle deep. In that moment, she was lost. There was no turning back.
Thoughts of why she was here, her father, her vow to not enjoy this had fled completely. All that mattered was the irresolute desire rolling through her core and sliding along her central nervous system. “Hunter, that feels so good.”
Lila ground her hips against the thrust of his finger burrowing inside of her. It was soon joined by another, stretching her walls as though she was being prepared for the intrusion of his cock. He used his mouth and fingers to lick, suck and fuck her wet box until the slow build up of passion exploded within her.
Her climax came hard and fast. Cream gushed from her pussy and Lila held on to him so tight, her nails furrowed into his skin, breaking it and drawing blood. Hunter seemed unfazed, continuing his onslaught.
Dizzy from what he was doing to her, Lila’s could barely breathe as stars danced before her eyes. The man was after his pound of flesh and there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him. “I can’t take any more,” she groaned, close to her second orgasm.
Hunter looked at her, green eyes blazing. “Oh, you will, my dear, and so much more.” Pushing her leg off his shoulder, he stood up. Then he scooped her into his arms and carried Lila the short distance to his massive king sized bed.
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“My shoes,” she murmured, remembering she was still wearing them.
“Call it a little quirk of mine, but I find it highly arousing to make love to a woman in heels.” Pushing her legs apart, he settled between her thighs and shoved his tongue between her slick opening.
“There’s nothing more satisfying than feasting on a beautiful woman’s cunt. I may not have had dinner, but this dessert more than makes up for it.” He moved his palms over her belly, never lifting his head, until his hands reached her breasts, squeezing and shaping them.
Lila wiggled and writhed, mashing her pussy against his mouth. Never in her wildest imaginings would she have thought Hunter Jamison could make her feel this way, yet she was too caught up in a whirlwind of pleasure to care. There’d be plenty of time to deal with the fallout later. It wasn’t long before she reached yet another peak.
Hunter lapped at her juices, slurping, grunting and savoring every drop. She was too weak to think coherently when she saw him rise to his knees. Grasping her thighs, he yanked her closer.
Closing her eyes, Lila refused to watch his final act of possession. Bracing herself, she clutched the down comforter beneath her as he pressed the bulbous head of his cock against her entrance, moving it up and down her slit, wetting it.
“Open your eyes, Lila. I’ve already told you, I won’t allow you to pretend I’m anyone else. I want you fully aware of who it is inside of you.”
Reluctantly, she complied, not quite looking at him but at some point beyond his shoulder.
He had been so gentle up until this point that it took her by surprise when he slammed into her balls-deep, filling her passage so thoroughly for an instant she believed he’d split her open.
“Goddamn you’re tight. And so wet and ready for
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