Thrust

I shake my head and moan as he slips a finger under my panties. He lightly brushes it over my clit before pulling it away. “No,” I say, my breathing erratic.

He pushes his hips into me, showing me that he’s hard. “Are you getting the hint now?”

I suck in a deep breath as he bites the back of my neck, completely turned on. “Mmm . . . very much so.”

“Good.” He grabs my arm and stands us both up. “We need to go. Now.”

Ryder throws his arms up when he notices us heading for the door. “Dude! Where are you guys going?”

Hunter opens the door and smiles back at him. “To have our own little party.” He closes the door behind us before Ryder can manage to say anything else. “Is your roommate home,” he asks impatiently.

I shake my head as he kisses my neck, leaving a tingling sensation as the air blows over the wet spots, giving me the chills. “No. She was leaving with Brad. She won’t be home for a couple hours.”

My heart is pounding so fast right now, and everything feels as if I’m in some sort of crazy fantasy. Kyan and now Hunter. I must be losing my mind.

Next thing I know, Hunter has my back pressed against my apartment door and he reaches into the front of my bra for my house key.

“How did you know my key was there?” I ask as he quickly unlocks the door.

He smiles and ushers for me to enter after he pushes the door open. “Where else would it be?”

As soon as we get inside, he slams the door shut and scoops me up, carrying me to the couch. He lays me down and is quick to lay himself between my legs. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you for six years now. You can imagine how crazy this might get.”

His lips crush mine as he works on pulling my dress up my body and over my head. His hands are everywhere: my tits, my ass, and my neck, anywhere he can get them.

I throw my head back and close my eyes as his hand slithers down the front of my panties. This is all happening too soon and my thoughts are going into panic mode.

“Hunter,” I breathe. “I’m sleeping with someone already. I’m not sure we should do this.”

He pulls away from kissing my neck to look down at me. He grinds his hips into me and grabs the back of my neck, tilting my head to look at him. “Are you in a relationship?”

I shake my head.

He rubs his thumb over my bottom lip. “Does he want to be?”

My heart speeds up at the thought of Kyan not wanting an attachment to me. “Well no. He said we were both free to sleep with who we please.”

Hunter grins down at me as if he just got exactly what he was looking for. “There’s your answer then.” He sucks my bottom lip into his mouth before releasing it. “Live a little.”

He’s right. I want this so damn bad right now. At least my body is telling me that. How many more chances am I going to get to sleep with the one guy that I’ve crushed on for years and thought that I’d never have a chance with? How many? This is it. He’s in my apartment, on my couch, and between my legs.

I grip the hair on the back of his head and crush my lips to his as he starts undressing himself above me. Before I know it we’re both completely naked and he’s pulling a condom out of his pants pocket.

He looks me in the eyes while ripping the condom packet open with his teeth and slipping it over his thick erection. I feel as if I can’t breath as he pushes the tip of his penis to my entrance and pauses.

“I’m so fucking horny right now. I can’t promise that I won’t go too hard.”

I suck my bottom lip into my mouth and moan as he shoves himself into me, not stopping until he’s all the way in. He pauses for a second before pulling out and thrusting back into me.

His movements are rough and fast as he pushes one leg next to my head and grinds his hips.

“Oh fuck!” He grips the back of my head and slams into me harder, making the couch scoot slightly across the floor.

“Hunter!” I dig my nails into his back as he bites my bottom lip and continues to thrust inside of me. “Yes! Oh Yeah!”

“You like that?” He pulls out and pushes both my legs up as high as they can go before brushing the head of his penis over my clit. “You like that, huh? My big cock inside of you?” He rubs across my clit again. “You want it back inside of you?”

I nod my head and moan as he digs his nails into my thigh. “Yes,” I say breathlessly. “I’ve wanted it for so damn long.”

His eyes meet mine and he leans in to kiss me, before slamming back into me, taking me hard and fast. The couch is making so much noise that I’m afraid it’s going to break.

Reaching down with one hand, he begins to rub his thumb over my clit. My thighs begin to tighten around him as my orgasm starts to build, but he shoves my legs back open and fucks me harder, until I’ve completely lost it and am shaking below him. Not even a few seconds later, he pulls out of me and strokes his hand over his dick as his own orgasm rocks through him.

“Fuck me!” He stands above me, still stroking himself while looking down at me. He smiles before leaning down and pressing a quick kiss to my lips. “Damn, you feel so good.”

I look his body over and blush at his defined chest and abs. We got so lost in getting to the point that I didn’t have a chance to fully check him out. He’s absolutely gorgeous; yet, I can’t help but to compare him to Kyan.

Kyan is just . . . I don’t know what he is. He’s almost unreal, as if he’s not even human. He’s painfully sexy in a way that makes you feel as if you’re actually dreaming him up instead of looking at him in front of you.

Don’t think about Kyan! What am I doing?

I shake off my thoughts and smile up at him. “Wow.” I sit up, trying to catch my breath. “Did this really just happen?” I start reaching for my clothes to get dressed as Hunter walks his naked, sexy ass into the bathroom and flushes the condom down the toilet.

He walks back out. “I’m still wondering that myself. You do realize that all the guys in high school had a thing for you, right?”

I let out a laugh and push his chest after he pulls his shirt on. “Ha! Very funny, Hunter.”

He grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet. “You think I’m joking?” He clenches his jaw before leaning in to kiss me. “About eighty percent of the football team talked about wanting a date with you, but everyone said you had higher standards. Everyone was pretty much too chicken shit to get turned down and ruin their reputation.” He lets out a small laugh. “Me included.”