6. Hunter
SIX
Hunter
“ Y ou drive me fucking crazy,” I ground out, sliding my hands up her silky thighs. If she knew just how close I’d come to losing control in that hotel room… If it hadn’t been for the training drilled into me, we would have ended up with a bloodbath and the need for a cleanup crew.
She exhaled a shuddering breath when I reached the tops of her thighs, pushing her dress up. My mouth watered at the sight. Deep blue satin, soaked through. As I lowered my head, teasing at the fabric with my tongue, she moaned, and it was the hottest fucking sound I’d heard in my life. This wasn’t one of those fake moans from the hotel room. This was pure pleasure. Pleasure only I could give her.
Lifting my head, I studied her for a minute. She really was so fucking beautiful. There was something about her that made me want to protect her as well as bend her over the nearest surface and fuck the attitude out of her.
“Hunter…”
The way she said my name…
Abruptly rising to my feet, I began unbuttoning my shirt. Her pupils dilated as the muscles of my torso came into view, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breaths, drawing my attention to the gorgeous swell of her tits. My hand went to my erection, adjusting it in the confines of my trousers, and her gaze flashed with heat.
She tugged off her ruined dress, and I groaned at the sight of her tits spilling out of a deep blue satin bra.
“Like what you see?”
“You know I fucking do.” I rubbed my palm over my cock to prove my point. “Keep going.”
“You first,” she panted.
At that, I tugged my shirt off the rest of the way and threw it to the floor. I unbuckled my belt and then strode over to the bathroom door. Stopping in the doorway, I undid my trousers, letting them fall to the floor, and at her sharp intake of breath, removed my underwear.
“Oh fuck,” she whispered, and I smiled to myself, stepping into the bathroom, and opened the drawer I’d seen earlier. I grabbed a strip of condoms, glanced at myself in the mirror, and then turned around.
Time to leave my girl with a lasting memory.
When I returned to the room, I stopped dead in the doorway, my cock fucking pulsing as every bit of blood rushed to it from my head.
Kinslee was lying on the bed, completely fucking naked, with two fingers buried inside her wet pussy and the sexiest fucking noises falling from her lips. She stared at me from beneath her lashes, circling one of her nipples, her gaze fixed on my hard, dripping cock, and I couldn’t stand there any longer.
I needed to get my mouth on hers and my cock inside her.
Now.
Climbing onto the bed, I dropped the condoms next to her and then took hold of her ankles, pushing them back towards her so she would put her knees up. When I had her how I wanted her, knees up and legs spread, I lowered my head to her glistening pussy. Wrapping my hand around her wrist, I removed her fingers and sucked them into my mouth, sliding my tongue over her wetness and savouring the taste of her arousal.
“Hunter. Please.” Her legs pressed against my shoulders, and I lifted my head, letting her fingers slide out of my mouth. I smirked down at her.
“Yeah?”
“Stop teasing me.”
“If you want it, you need to ask for it.” I lowered my head again, licking a stripe up her pussy, before circling my tongue over her clit. She moaned, grasping at my hair as her hips arched upwards.
“Please. Please. Fuck me.”
I sucked at her clit just to get her to make more of those fucking addictive sounds, even though I wanted exactly the same thing as her. When she tugged at my hair more harshly, I crawled forwards, kissing a line up her stomach, before teasing her nipples with my tongue and my teeth, my hands palming her sexy-as-fuck tits. Both of us were on edge, but I had one more thing to do before I made her see stars.
I needed to kiss her.
“One kiss, and then you’re going to get on your hands and knees, facing away from me, and I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk,” I said between kisses over her collarbones and up her throat. She moaned in reply, arching up into me again, her pussy pressing against my cock, smearing it with her wetness. Fucking hot.
When I reached her mouth, I watched her eyes flutter shut, her hand curving around my nape as I closed the final millimetres of space between us.
Our mouths met for the first time, and our tongues slid together like we’d been kissing each other all our lives.
Fucking. Fireworks.
“What was that? ” she breathed when we broke apart, touching shaking fingertips to her lips.
I had no answer, but what I did know was that this woman had the potential to turn me into an addict, and fast.
“Turn over,” I commanded, shifting backwards to give her space. As she obediently turned over, getting into position like the good girl she was pretending to be, I stroked down my erection, swiping precum from the tip with my thumb. Then I smoothed my thumb across the curve of her ass, marking her.
“Hunter. Fuck me,” she begged, and I wasn’t going to deny her any longer.
“Yeah,” I said hoarsely, reaching for a condom and getting it on as quickly as I could. Lining myself up with her pussy, I curled my hand around her hip, while easing my length inside her tight, wet heat. I went slowly, both of us breathing hard as I buried myself inside her.
She pushed back against me, and I gripped her hip more tightly, the other sliding around her body to circle her clit.
“Fuuuck. You feel so fucking good. Hold on, baby.”
I took a second to admire her gorgeous body and the spill of her hair over her back as she braced herself against the headboard, and then I withdrew almost all the way, but I couldn’t hold off anymore. I began fucking her hard and fast, her body moving against mine like she was made for me. She cried out, her pussy clenching around my cock as she came, dragging me straight over the edge with her, fucking milking my dick in a way that punched the breath from my lungs and sent starbursts across my vision. Eventually, we were both spent, the condom full and my balls empty.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned, pulling out of her and collapsing onto my back, throwing my hand over my face. “Fuck me.”
She laughed breathlessly. “Good?”
“Do you see the amount of cum in this condom? You drained me dry.”
Another breathy laugh fell from her throat. “I don’t think I can move.”
A loud, insistent beeping sounded from the tech room.
“Oops. I think I jinxed us,” she mumbled into the pillow.
Swearing under my breath, I eased off the condom and tied it off, launching it at the wastepaper bin. I climbed off the bed, walking naked into the tech room, and hit the button to connect the call. “What?”
Creed’s low chuckle came through the speakers, and I raised my middle finger, even though I knew he couldn’t see me because the cameras were switched off.
“I’ve just been watching your moves from our hacked CCTV feed. Nice right hook, mate. The jealous act was a stroke of genius.”
“Thanks,” I said flatly.
“It wasn’t an act, though, was it?” There was laughter in his voice.
Arms slid around my waist, soft curves pressing against my back. Lips touched my shoulder blade.
“He was definitely jealous.”
“Kinslee. How was your first real assignment?”
I felt her lips curve upwards against my skin as she responded to Creed. “It didn’t have the best start. But I’d say the way it ended more than compensated for the beginning.”
Oh, yes. Way more than compensated.
“I knew you’d work well together. Both of you, take the next three days off. See me in my office at 9 a.m. on Monday for a debrief, and we’ll discuss your next steps, Kins. Until then, make the most of that suite. If you need anything, charge it to the Pope Industries tab.” There was a brief silence, and I thought he’d finished, but then he added, “I told housekeeping to bring you an extra supply of condoms when they clean the suite tomorrow, so there’s no need to be frugal.”
“Fuck off,” I growled, but he was already gone.
I immediately forgot all about my irritating-as-fuck boss, because Kinslee was lightly raking her nails down my torso, and my dick was already taking an interest.
Twisting around, I skimmed my lips over hers. “I hear we’re getting a new supply of condoms tomorrow. What do you say? Should we see how many we can get through tonight?”
Her answer was instant. Not even a second of hesitation.
“Yes,” she said.
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