Chapter 29 Hunter
TWENTY-NINE
HUNTER
I open my bedroom door and find Max curled up in my bed. The lamp on the end table is one, and the sheets are tucked under her chin. Her head is buried in the pillows, and she looks so peaceful, I almost don’t want to disturb her.
But I missed her so fucking much. I spent the majority of tonight’s Fright Nights shift in the spot where I met her the first time, and it made me want to speed home to be with her.
I smile and crack the door behind me, kicking off my shoes.
I peel off my shirt and jeans, leaving me in briefs, and I crawl onto the mattress next to her.
“Hunter?” Max yawns and turns on her side, blinking up at me. She squints and sits up, brushes her hair out of her face. “What time is it?”
“Three. Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“That’s okay.” She yawns again and reaches for her water glass, taking a long sip. “How was work?”
“Long, but tolerable. No one tried to drunkenly punch me tonight, so that’s always a plus.”
“Mm. I missed you.” She peels back the sheets so I can crawl under them with her and throws a calf over my leg. “It’s been lonely here without you.”
“Has it?” I run my hand down her bare thigh, glad to find her naked. “What did you do while I was gone, angel?”
“Graded some worksheets. Stole your leftovers for dinner. Touched myself to the thought of you.” Max lifts her arms above her head and gives me a coy smile. “I might’ve come in your bed twice.”
“Where?” I throw the sheets back and kiss down her body, my nose running along the mattress as I go, trying to smell her. “Here?”
“Yeah.” She hums and puts a foot on my shoulder, tangling her fingers in my hair. “Right there.”
“Dirty girl.” I put my hand down my briefs, stroking my cock. “Would three times be too many? Or should I—”
“You’re already down there. Might as well do the work.”
I laugh and kiss the inside of her thigh, watching her spread her pussy open with her thumbs for me. “When the lighting is better, I want to record myself going down on you.” I lick over her entrance, putting a hand on her stomach to keep her still. “So you can watch it back whenever you miss me.”
“Guess I’ll be watching it a lot, because I miss the hell out of you when you’re gone.”
“We’ll also make a video when I’m fucking you.” I grind my hips into the mattress for relief, groaning when her thighs nudge wider. “I want to see you when—”
My bedroom door swings open.
“Hey, Hunt. Are you—fuck. Shit. Sorry, man. I didn’t know you had company,” Leo says from behind me.
Max squeals and covers her chest. I whip around and look at him over my shoulder, finding him standing in the doorway.
“What do you want?” I almost growl.
“I was going to ask if you wanted me to make you a grilled cheese, but I can see you’re preoccupied.” He flashes me a sheepish grin, eyes flicking to Max’s legs then back to me. “Carry on.”
Max arches her back off the bed and tries not to moan. I turn my attention to her, finding flushed cheeks and a hand over her eyes.
“Something you want to share with me, baby?” I ask, kissing her calf. “Is there a reason why you’re squirming while my roommate could see you?”
“I’m just…” she pushes up on her elbows and stares over my shoulder at Leo. “It would be mean to ask him to leave, wouldn’t it?”
Understanding dawns, and I push two fingers inside her pussy. She moans and drops her head back, hands fisting the sheets with a tight grip. “You want to be on display, don’t you? You want him to watch you come.”
“I don’t think I want him to fuck me,” Max whispers. “But m-maybe touching me while you fucked me? Holding me down or…” she swallows, mouth parting on an exhale. “I’d like that.”
I move up her body and kiss her. She answers me greedily, her tongue brushing against mine and teeth nipping at my bottom lip.
“I’m going to let him stay. Leo knows not to touch what isn’t his unless he’s given permission to.”
“Have you two done this before? Have you two—”
“No. Nothing with each other. But he’d love to watch. And I’d bet he’d love to help.”
“Okay.” She pulls back and licks her lips. “But only if I get to come.”
“Oh, sweetheart. I think more than once sounds good, don’t you?”
She grins and I turn to look at Leo again. He’s still in the doorway, and I don’t miss the subtle way he brushes his hand over the front of his jeans. How he shifts on his feet and blows out a breath.
“Take a seat, man,” I say, lifting my chin to the chair at my desk.
“Yeah?” he asks.
“Yeah. It’s her first time having someone else watch her, so we need to be gentle with her.”
“I can be gentle.” Leo practically sprints for the chair. He sits down and leans forward, elbows on his thighs. “I promise I won’t touch.”
“I think she’s going to want you too.” I rub Max’s knee. “You trust me, angel?”
“Yes,” she breathes out, and it’s my turn to smile.
“Good.” I move away from her, no longer blocking her body. “I want you to get off the bed and stand near Leo so he can see you.”
Max only hesitates for a second. Soon, she dips her chin and slowly climbs off the mattress. She shuffles across the hardwood floor until she’s in front of Leo. I sit on the edge of the bed, just like I did the other night when I put on the mask for her.
“If you want to stop, say your magic word,” I tell her, and she nods. “And all of this will end.”
“No.” She shakes her head. “This is… I’m so wet, Hunter.”
There’s something special about seeing Max so vulnerable. Watching her learn her boundaries is incredibly hot, and I tug on her arm until she’s sitting in front of me, her back against my chest. I scoot across the sheets so there’s room for her to put her feet on the mattress and kiss her cheek.
“She’s wet,” I tell Leo, and he groans.
“Fuck. She looks like she has a pretty cunt.”
“Best I’ve ever had, man. Tight. Sweet. She takes me so well. Makes these sweet little noises when I get nice and deep. Do you want to see?”
“Only if she’s okay with it. I don’t want her to do something she’s not comfortable with.”
“This is your call, Max.” I kiss her neck, smiling when she drops her head against my shoulder. “Do you want to show Leo how lucky I am?”
“Yes,” she whispers. “I need to come, Hunter, and I don’t care who sees.”
“Bring the chair closer. So she can put her feet on your thighs,” I tell Leo. Leo moves across the floor until his knees press against the bed. I relax back on an elbow, taking Max with me. “You can touch her ankles. Set them on your legs and spread her open.”
Max tries to squirm when his fingers wrap around her feet but I drape my arm over her chest, not letting her move. Her cheeks are pink, looking between her legs, then up at Leo. When she tries to glance away, I grab her chin and turn her head back his way.
“I want you to look at him.” I dip my fingers down her stomach, sliding one inside her. “So he can see how much you like being a good little slut for me.”
“She likes it when you talk to her like that?” Leo asks at the same time Max moans, and he chuckles. “That answers that question.”
“I got her to squirt the other night.”
“You did? Fuck.” His eyes meet mine and I nod, letting him know he can move his palm onto her thigh. He strokes her skin and she whines, liking another hand on her. “Jesus. Look at that pussy. Can she take all of you?”
“Easily.” I kiss Max’s forehead, the hand on her chest moving to her neck.
“I wonder how she would do with two cocks. One in her cunt, one in her ass. Or her mouth.” I add a second finger, smiling when she pulses around me.
She must like that idea too. “God. She does these little pussy flutters that are the cutest thing.”
“You’re so pretty, Max,” Leo whispers, and she writhes on the sheets. “Thank you for letting me see you like this.”
“I could come from this alone,” she says, keeping her eyes on my best friend.
“You need to keep fucking still, angel. If not, I’m going to make Leo hold you down while I fuck you,” I say, and when I feel her tighten, I hum. “It’s not just the watching, is it? You want to be consumed. Teased and touched and fucking worshiped.”
“Yes.” It comes out almost like a sob, and Leo blows out a breath. “Do whatever you want to me. I-I’ll say my word if I don’t like it, but this is…” Max’s eyes move to me. “This is better than anything from my dreams.”
Fucking hell. I need to make a decision and fast. She’s fueled by adrenaline, the heat of the moment spurring her on, and I look at Leo.
“Rules,” I say. “You can’t fuck her. She likes it rough, but if she says the word book, you stop.
Immediately. If you don’t, I will hurt you.
You do not kiss her. You do not come in her.
If at any point she only wants me with her, you can watch, but I will not let you continue to touch her.
This is about her, not about you. Do I make myself clear? ”
“Crystal.” Leo nods vigorously. “I understand.”
“Good. Let’s move her up to the pillows and tease her for a minute. Your clothes stay on, but you can jerk off.”
“He’s bossy,” Leo mumbles to Max, and she giggles.
“So bossy. But so hot.” She reaches for me and I bend to kiss her, giving her clit a pinch.
“Move up there, sweetheart,” I say, and Max complies. “Legs open. Wider. There you go. Spread your pussy. That’s it. You’re such a good girl for me.”
“Wow.” Leo lets out a soft laugh. “I’ve heard you two before. I never thought I’d get to see it firsthand.”
“Touch her clit while I finger her. That won’t take long to get her off. After, I’m going to fuck her.”
“Asking me to perform under pressure is cruel, Hunter.” Leo puts a hand on Max’s stomach. He rubs his palm over her bare skin and drops his fingers lower, brushing against her clit. “She is wet. Shit.”
“And so pretty.” I watch her reaction to make sure she’s not overstimulated or overwhelmed. When her eyes flutter closed and she sighs, content, I add three fingers to her pussy. “We’re not that loud, are we?”
“Dude. The walls fucking shake when you two together. Now shut the fuck up. This isn’t about you,” Leo says.
I hold back a chuckle, but he’s right. It’s not about me. It’s about her, and I take her hand in mine.
“Doing okay, sweetheart?” I ask, kissing her palm.
She nods, a slow smile taking over her face. “So much better than okay. You two are being way too gentle with me. What happened to the rough guy who chased me in the woods?”
“You chased her in the woods?” Leo reaches over and knocks my arm. “You could share some of the love with us poor, pathetic folks, you know.”
“Nah. This is more fun.” I let go of her hand and tug off my briefs so I’m naked, not caring that Leo sees me like this.
I’ve never been modest about my body, especially when Max’s pleasure is the focus.
“You want me to be rough? Open your mouth, angel, and suck my cock while my roommate and I get you off.”