“Not sure,” he shrugged. “Looks like some sort of mini-greenhouse, attached to the back of the mansion.”

It was cool, but not cold. The windows were frosted over with condensation in places.

“It’s beautiful,” I breathed. “I—”

Hunter’s hands went to my hips and suddenly I was being lifted into the air. His strength was astonishing.

“Oh!”

He set me down on the top of a smooth counter. His hands slid their way up my thighs, pushing my dress up around my waist…

“I can’t wait anymore,” he whispered. “I have to taste you.”

I gasped again as I felt my panties being pulled to one side. Hunter dropped to his knees. My legs spread for him willingly. Automatically…

“Oh God…”

He kissed his way up my thighs, his lips gentle but his stubble tickling my tender flesh there. Every touch was electric. The feel of hands on my legs made me dripping wet.

Eventually his mouth reached my glistening sex. I jumped.

“Easy,” he murmured into me. “I’ve got you…”

I tried to relax as Hunter’s tongue slid into me. He dragged it slowly through my glistening folds, stopping briefly to trace tiny circles around the hood of my clit.

“Fuck…” I moaned softly. In the silent sanctity of the little greenhouse, I could actually see my breath. “Oh Hunter… oh fuck…”

He ate me slowly at first, relaxing me with his delicate movements. It was heaven, watching him go down on me. I could’ve come easily just watching his handsome face working its magic at the junction between my thighs.

But then he slid a finger into me.

Oh shit…

My arms reached out, my hands scrabbling their way into his hair. Hunter responded by licking harder, by pushing faster and deeper with his middle finger. I felt two fingers. Three…

“Hunter…”

With his free hand, he lifted my legs over his shoulders. I clamped my thighs shut instinctively. Trapped him tightly, in between.

“HUNTER…”

I was seconds away from coming. Nothing could stop me. I leaned forward, pulling at his head. Hunter responded by burying his face deeper, his tongue flicking rapidly and expertly over my swollen button. I couldn’t see how he could possibly be breathing. It didn’t matter.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHH!”

I came in an euphoric explosion, all over his stubbled, beautiful face. My breath was little puffs of white smoke. I was panting. Gasping. Rolling my hips forward and squeezing him against me as he cupped my ass in both hands.

“My God Hunter…”

He kept going, waiting for me to be finished, waiting for my legs to spread wide and release him. I took advantage of his sacrifice, riding out every last wave of ecstasy on my lover’s twisting, churning mouth.

When it was over I was staring out through the frosted glass. Looking into the breathtaking, frozen world of the Mansion’s moonlit grounds. It was absolutely gorgeous.

Just like him.

Eventually Hunter stood up and positioned his body between my legs. I thought he might fuck me. He could’ve slid in easily, right there, right then. At the moment I would’ve done anything he wanted…

Instead he kissed me, and I tasted myself on his lips. It was musky and hot and sweet. It made even hornier, made me want to—

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