Giving In To Love (Strong Brothers 2)

He started to get up and reach for his clothes.

"You don't need those quite yet." I sauntered towards him, pulling my top over my head and tossing it to the side. I unclasped my bra, shimmying out of it, loving the way Hunter's eyes watched my breasts as they swayed.

By the time I reached him I was naked too. With a gentle push, he was sitting on the old-fashioned couch. I straddled his thighs and wrapped my hands around his neck.

"I never made love to art before," I said.

His hands slid up my back and then back down to squeeze my ass. "I have."

My heart did a loopty-lou in my chest. Then I kissed him, pouring all my feelings out for him. Hunter was a strong, large, intelligent man, but he did have vulnerabilities. He fought so hard to hide them and protect himself. I understood that now. I made a vow to always make him feel safe with me.

I gripped his dick and stroked it as I sucked on his lower lip. He groaned, making me feel powerful.

“You don’t worry you’ll get bored of me?” I asked as I rubbed his precum over his tip.

“Bored?” He laughed. “You’re never boring.”

“I mean the sex. You don’t worry you’ll get bored in bed with me.”

He cocked his head, his expression showing confusion. “No. Not at all.”

I felt a little silly for being so insecure.

His hands gripped my arms and he gave me a little shake. “Before…the different women…that wasn’t from boredom. I just wanted a release without the entanglement.”

“Now you want release and entanglement?”

“Yes. But only with you. I don’t know how or when, but you got into my heart and soul, Natalie.”

I was going to have to move to the south if I kept swooning like this. I wanted to say something equally as meaningful, but I couldn’t find the words. So I kissed him and then lowered my body over his, taking him inside me. Our groans filled the new studio.

I pulled back from the kiss, placing my hands on his shoulder, and then rocked over him, watching his eyes flash with wild heat as the pleasure increased, intensified.

His hand held my hips, guiding me, while his gaze held mine and together we moved. Need coiled tighter and tighter, but we still watched each other.

He gritted his teeth. “Fuck, I’m almost there.”

“Come in me, Hunter.”

“Jesus fuck…” he threw his head back and his hips bucked up. Warmth filled my body.

Triumphant, I let go of my control, and rode him fast and hard until pleasure burst, flooding my body.

When I caught my breath, I looked at him. “This is a great way to christen the studio.”

He laughed. “And to consummate our engagement.” Then his smile turned wicked. “When we start work on the studios downstairs, we could Christen each of those rooms as they go up t

oo.”

My pussy tingled at the idea. “I love how your mind works, Hunter.”

29

Hunter

There was a part of me that worried that I was passed out in a drunken stupor, or perhaps I was simply dreaming. It was a common occurrence throughout the day, and the reason why I was frequently having to look over and check that Natalie was really there. Usually, I also had to reach out and touch her to feel that she was by my side. Whenever I did this, she would turn and look at me with her beautiful blue eyes shining and her smile wide and bright. For that moment, all my worries dissipated. Life was perfect.

That didn't mean that there wasn't a part of me that was still terrified about what we were embarking on. The truth was, Natalie could bring me to my knees and relinquishing my heart to that sort of power was terrifying. I had no choice but to trust her with my heart because the alternative, trying to live without her, would also destroy me.