I glance down at my clothes. I’m in my pajamas—a long sleep shirt that falls to my knees. He does the same. “I’m sorry. I forgot. Are you feeling better? Porsha said you didn’t feel well.”
“I’m fine,” I reassure him, and he leans forward, kissing me on the top of my head.
“Goodnight,” he tells me as he leads me toward the door.
“’Night,” I tell him. He shuts it behind me, leaving me in the hallway. I glance to my left when I hear a noise and see Hunter going up the stairs. I can’t help but follow him. It’s like I’m being pulled along by his presence.
When I get to the end of the hall I see him enter a room. It’s the one I know is his. I walk up to the door and see it’s ajar. I stand there and I watch him fall onto the bed. Silently I step into the room and shut the door behind me. I walk over to the bed and climb onto it, wanting to check on him.
When I lean over him, his eyes fly open and land on me. There isn’t a ton of light in the room, only what is coming from the full moon through the expansive windows that line the wall.
“Fuck. You’re beautiful.” He reaches up, tangling his fingers in my hair. “Are you an angel?” he asks me as a smile pulls at his lips.
I shake my head, lost in the way he is smiling at me.
“Liar,” he growls as he pulls me down to his mouth.
Before I even know what’s happening he’s rolled me over and got me pinned under him.
Chapter Four
Hunter
I roll over and feel the softness of her under me as my lips taste hers. I groan when her legs spread, and I sink even further between them.
Clothes. I need to take off all these fucking clothes.
I’m drunk, and my arms and legs aren’t doing what I tell them to fast enough. This dream is so real, and I never want to wake up.
“Take it off,” I mumble against my angel’s lips, my voice thick with need.
I pull on the dress she’s wearing, and for a second I wonder why it’s so short. And somehow so soft. When I tug it out of the way, naked breasts are exposed and I don’t think as I lean down and latch onto one. Dear God, this is heaven on earth, and I hope I die in my sleep tonight. There can’t possibly be anything better waiting for me when I wake up.
She’s pulling at my clothes, and before I know it, I’m completely naked and my hard length is being rubbed, both her hands gripped around it. I try to blink, but the alcohol has made me too fuzzy and I can’t control it. I can only look down to where I’m nestled between her legs and she’s stroking my cock.
The wide tip is covered in cum, and I wonder if at some point I came on myself already. Either way, my dick is as stiff as a fireman’s pole and ready for her to slide down it.
I groan when she wipes the head of it against her naked pussy lips and I clench my fists in the pillows. When did she get naked? How does she have the prettiest cunt I’ve ever seen? Oh god, I have to fuck this angel. I don’t care if it sends me straight to hell.
I thrust my hips and I push past her folds just a little, dipping my cock inside her. “Oh fuck,” I hiss as my bare cock is surrounded by her wet warmth. I don’t have to wear condoms in my dreams. I’m fucking this little naked pussy with nothing wrapped around my dick.
“Hunter,” her voice whispers as her legs spread wider and she helps guide me inside her.
How does this goddess know my name?
I selfishly take more, pushing forward, needing to have every inch of me inside her. I press my face to her breasts and lick her there as her body opens. Her hard nipples are tight and I tongue the tips of them as I slide all the way to the root of my cock.
For a moment I just hold her, wrapping my arms around her body. My vision is fuzzy everywhere, but when I look at her, her face is in full focus and I want to memorize every line. My heart beats so hard I think it’s going to come out of my chest.
“Make love to me,” she whispers as I lean down and kiss her softly.
I want to take her in a frenzy of hard fucking, but something tells me to be gentle and so I slowly rock my hips. I kiss her neck and nibble on her ear as I tell her how beautiful and perfect she is. I’m sure she already knows, because an angel like her is special. She’s delicate and soft, and I want so badly to make her love me. I want her to know that when she fell from heaven she didn’t choose me in vain. That I’m the man that’s supposed to be the one to care for her.