“God, you’re beautiful.”
He pushes me back into the sand and placing kisses between my breasts while he caresses the underside with his thumbs.
I’m in heaven having a naked Hunter on top of me while he licks and nibbles his way closer and closer to my aching nipples. Thrusting my chest out, I hear him chuckle just before he clamps his hot, wet mouth around my left nipple. I jolt with pure pleasure, arching up and wrapping my thighs around Hunters waist. On its own accord my hand goes up and starts to twist and tug the lone nipple.
When Hunter realizes what I’m doing, he growls and knocks my hand away with
his mouth. “Mine.” He flicks it with his tongue before moving down to my ribs and further south.
My legs drop to the sand as he closes in on my pussy.
“Grab my T-shirt,” he asks. It’s beside my head, where it landed when he threw it off.
Passing it to him, he places it against his cock, and groaning he presses into the sand between my thighs.
“Don’t want sand all over my cock while I lick the fuck outta you.”
And then he spreads my thighs wide and places a kiss at the juncture. “Hmm. Your tattoo covers your pussy—hot.” Hunter drops his mouth to me and sticks his tongue out to trace around my butterfly tattoo.
9
Hunter
My dick is so hard that I’m afraid one quick move will snap it in two.
When I’d followed Gia out here tonight, I hadn’t intended to have sex with her or maybe I did. I’d certainly wanted her with a passion I’ve never known before and the past week has driven me insane. It has taken all I have to be indifferent toward her.
But what a lot of difference that’s made when I’m here with her now—naked—about to fuck her.
Not used to taking my time with a woman, I really am trying with Gia. As I lick and kiss her pussy while following the lines of her tattoo, I can smell her arousal, which causes my dick to leak uncontrollably onto my T-shirt. I can’t keep still and every few seconds I move my hips slightly, heightening my own arousal.
“Please touch me. Oh God, Hunter, I need your mouth on me.”
Grabbing her legs, I place them over my shoulders before using my fingers to spread her pussy lips open to my eyes and mouth. She moans and arches up into me as I start to tongue her. Her taste is sweet and it’s sexy as hell having her so open to me.
Inserting a finger inside her, I suck her little clit into my mouth and get rewarded by her thighs tightening around my head as a loud moan escapes her lips.
If I’m not careful, I’ll be coming on the T-shirt instead of inside her. My cock is desperate to get wet between her thighs and won’t stop leaking with my excitement. I certainly won’t be able to wear my T-shirt back to the house with how much I’ve leaked all over it. She has me worked up like a fucking teenager about to get lucky for the first time.
Her wetness is covering my chin and fingers as she starts to slide her fingers in my hair—holding me to her, but not for long. I rear up and insert the tip of my dick into her entrance and hold still. She’s watching me between heavily lidded eyes as I try to bring myself under control.
Before I go any deeper, I admit, “I’ve never been without before, and it’s been a while. Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
That’s all I needed to hear.
Slowly, I start to push further into her and once her channel wraps me in her warm, wet, tight heat I shudder and wrap my arms around her. Holding her tightly against me, I gaze into her eyes.
The woman in my arms means something to me. I don’t want to put a name to the feelings that are running through me right now because I’m not sure what the hell to do about them. She’s twenty-two to my thirty-five. She lives with her father. I don’t have a home to offer her.
Home to offer her. What the hell am I thinking?
Gia tightens her muscles that surround me—once—twice—and then a third time I start a slow back and forth rocking motion. I make sure every rotation includes pressure against her clit. I’m buried so deeply inside her that my balls slap against her bottom.
Resting, with my elbows on either side of Gia, I lean down and suck, nibble, and lick at each of her breasts in turn while I quicken my thrusts.
I’m close to losing it. She’s close as well—the little telltale flutters along my dick speaking to me.