27. HUNTER
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“ W hat if we ruin it?”
A gradient of desire and insecurity peers back at me. The question is loaded, I know that. I can’t make any promises, because there’s a good chance I’ll fuck it up. But looking into the eyes that are the fuel of my existence, I know I will do anything to keep what we have right now.
I press another kiss on her lips, sealing my reply with a sliver of hope while silently praying I’m right. That we won’t screw this up.
“Wait here, I’ll be right back.”
Leaving the door open, I head to the tailgate, spreading out the blanket I have in the back of the truck, while throwing a second one in reach, then head back to Charlotte. Another smile splits my face when I look at her, grabbing her legs to wrap them around my waist as I pull her closer and press my lips to hers. Fuck, I’ve been waiting to wrap her around my body for so long. To kiss her like this. A shiver runs through my body when her hands land on my neck, parting my lips to deepen the kiss. It feels like I’ve been waiting for years instead of months, and even though I can’t wait to rip her clothes off, I also want to enjoy this moment. Take it nice and slow, and drink her in until she’s screaming my name, like she’s done in my dreams.
I lift her out of the car, cupping her peachy ass, slowly walking us to the tailgate to drop her onto it, our lips never parting .
“Fuck, babe.” My jeans are growing tighter, while my hands are migrating up the soft skin underneath her shirt as I trail kisses up and down her neck. She lets out a soft moan as her breath caresses my ear, feeding into my hunger. Scraping my teeth over her cheek, I move back to the corner of her mouth, pushing up the hem of her shirt so I can cup her breast. The swell fits perfectly in my palm, and I push her bra down to rub a thumb over her puckered nipple.
“Tell me to stop, Charls. Tell me you don’t want this, and we’ll go back to what we are.” For a split second, fear threatens to drag me under, wondering if she’ll tell me exactly what I don’t want to hear. But it’s all gone when she grabs my chin, her darkening eyes narrowing in on me.
“I want you.” Her tone is husky, begging me for more, and I lose all doubt when she roughly presses her mouth against mine.
I pull her shirt over her head, unclasping her black lace bra and taking her nipple into my mouth while massaging the other. She cries out, throwing her head back as her hands run through my hair, her nails scratching my scalp in a scorching way. Breaking our connection, I step back, moving my shirt over my head, taking in every inch of her. She’s looking at me with a hungry gaze that makes me lick my lips while I stare at the perfect curves of her breasts.
“I’ve been waiting for this since the first day we met.” I huff, closing the distance again until I crash my mouth against hers. Our kisses become more frantic, and her fingers undo my jeans, pushing them down while I do the same with hers. I roughly push her back to the floor of the tailgate, dragging the fabric down her legs, and throwing the jeans to the ground. As I bite my lip, my thumb brushes over her dampened thong, making me gasp for air when I push the fabric aside and her wetness becomes fully exposed .
“Fucking hell.” Our eyes link, her green ones trained to mine from under her lashes, a seductive spark shining back at me. The light of the moon illuminates her dark blonde waves, and she looks like a fucking dream. Like a siren, hypnotizing with just the humming of her breath, the glistening of her pussy taunting me like a forbidden fruit.
I press my nose between her legs, breathing her in like she’s my life support. The sultry scent is mixed with a sweetness that will forever be settled in my senses, kicking in a possessive streak. She’s mine. My index finger trails along the edge of the lace until I reach her core and I push the tip of my finger into the soft flesh of her walls.
“Goddamn.” I pull my lip between my teeth. “ This is mine.” My finger pushes deeper, sinking into the warmth of her slick pussy, and it finalizes my fate. My destiny.
I will fuck this up, but the outcome will stay the same. Charlotte Roux is mine. But what’s even more terrifying… is that I’m hers. It’s settling inside me like a lifetime scar. She’s planted herself at the very core of my being, and whatever happens, whatever she will choose, she will own me in every way possible.
“Move back,” I order, tapping her thigh.
She lifts up onto her elbows, crawling backwards, her eyes still locked with mine.
I climb up the tailgate, placing my chest over her legs, softly pushing them to the side to give me full access. She reaches out her hands for me, but I push them away, placing a kiss on each thigh as I take off her thong.
“What are you doing?” Her tone is weak, her eyes bright with passion.
“Cherishing you with my tongue, baby.” I tauntingly run the tip of my tongue over her folds. “Has someone ever touched you like this? ”
“No.” It’s pushed out with a breath, a pleading moan following right behind it.
“Good.” I dive my hands into her thighs, pressing her deep into the metal of my truck. “Because this is mine .” A soft kiss lands on her opening, and she whimpers at the touch, the sound lifting the hairs on the back of my neck. “Do you hear me, Charls? I’m the only one who can kiss you here.” My tongue briefly flicks over her sensitive nub. “The only one who’s allowed to eat you like you’re the oasis in the Arizona desert. Do you hear me?”
I dig my fingers deeper into her skin, and her gaze finds mine again.
“Do you hear me, babe?”
She nods. “It’s yours.”
It sure as fuck is.
“Holy shit!” she cries when my mouth covers her core. I stroke my tongue through her center, then take each lip between my own, gently sucking and nipping. Her saltiness combined with her soft moans turns me on even more as I bury my tongue inside of her while my thumb circles her clit. Her legs squirm underneath me, trying to break free, but my arms keep them firmly in place. She tastes like heaven, causing my mind to fog into a state that literally elevates my soul. A sharp sense of pride curls my lips when a few drops of moisture dripping from her entrance, firing up my craving to have her explode against my face.
“Hunter, I can’t,” she screeches desperately, yet with a clear longing in her voice.
“Sssh,” I blow against her flesh, taking her bundle of nerves into my mouth, flicking the button that ignites her. She starts to pant, arching her back to give me better access as her nails dig into my shoulders, and I push a finger inside of her. The tightness of her walls tells me she’s close as I continue to thrust.
“Oh my god. Hunt! ”
“Let go, baby,” I growl. My tongue draws circles around her most sensitive spot and soon her quads tense as her pussy lifts up an inch closer to my face. Her fingers move into my hair, and she possessively holds my face still as she starts to grind her core against my mouth in the way she pleases.
“That’s it. Take what you want.”
“Oh, fuck. Hunter! Hunter, I–” Her breath catches in her throat, and she cries out her release while I relish her cream on my tongue. I suck it up, wanting to imprint her taste on my memory. I wait until the twitch of her hips grows slower and slower before I start to suck her clean, lapping around her folds, careful to avoid her throbbing clit as she relaxes at every new touch.
“Are you good, baby?”
An agreeing murmur reaches my ear, and I laugh, giving her gleaming pussy one more kiss before I push my boxers down. Grabbing a condom out of my jeans, I then climb on top of her.
“Hey, beautiful,” I whisper when our faces are aligned.
“Hey, handsome.” She lets out a giggle, resting her hands on my neck while I take the second blanket and throw it over my back to keep us warm, then press an affectionate kiss on her lips.
“I want you, Hunter Hansen,” she breathes against my lips, a lust in her eyes that makes her even more desirable. Without waiting any longer, I roll the condom over my head, aligning the tip of my shaft with her center before I slowly push in, stretching her wide. Her lips part more the farther I get, as she throws her head back. Her tight walls enclose me in a way I have never felt before, making me wonder why I’ve waited all these months. She feels better than I’ve ever felt, like she’s made for me in every way. My forehead rests on her shoulder, catching my breath, and I start thrusting inside her. Slow and scorching moves that pull out until the very last inch, right before I push myself completely back in. A shudder tracks down my shoulders, and my eyes shut as I’m starting to ride a wave of pure ecstasy.
“Hunter.” She throws her head back.
“You like that, babe?” My hand goes to her hair, fisting it in a dominating way, feeling the desperate need to own her. To show her all the devotion I have for her while I’m buried inside of her.
“Yes, keep going,” she pleads.
I do as she says as I grind my hips against her body. Hooking my arm behind her knee, I press my cock even deeper, my balls slapping against the cheeks of her ass with every move. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, and I bite my lip in concentration, examining her pretty face. I keep looking at her to make sure I’m not hurting her until she locks her gaze with mine, swallowing hard as she gives me desperate pleas.
“More.” Fuck.
I throw my head back, pumping inside of her even harder while my thumb rubs her clit with the same pace, making her moan louder with every thrust.
She feels incredible.
I’ve fantasized about this moment, but feeling her is better than I could’ve ever imagined. Like we’ve been working toward this moment for ages, finally being able to lose ourselves to each other in oblivion. Like she’s my light at the end of the tunnel. The reason I kept going for so long. It doesn’t take long before I can subtly feel the tightness of her walls around me increasing, squeezing me tight.
Her hands grab the blanket underneath her, holding on with a whitening grip as she bucks her hips, until I tip her over the edge, making her explode. The clenching of her pussy quickly milks me for all I’m worth. With a feral roar, I pump a few more times, feeling my shaft go numb at the sensation of emptying myself inside of her. I’ve never felt pleasure this intense .
“ Fucking hell, ” I mutter against her neck, pressing my entire weight on top of her as my body goes limp. She wraps her arms around my back, placing a trail of kisses on my neck while I’m still inside of her.
“That. Was. Amazing,” she says between kisses. “I could stay like this forever.”
I softly nibble her ear, and she lets out a giggle.
“Hunt,” she reprimands.
“Now that I’ve had a taste, I don’t think I can go without anymore.”
The tips of her fingers move up and down over my spine, making a shiver run through my body.
“I don’t think you have to,” she whispers, her mouth flush with my ear.
I move my body up just slightly so I can look into her eyes.
“Yeah?” I smile.
She nods, a silent understanding forming between us before pulling my neck to bring my lips to hers. Our mouths collide again, this time lacking urgency, but still filled with a form of affection that means so much more.
“How do you like my just-fucked face , babe?”
“Fucking handsome, you arrogant asshole.” She laughs, and I snicker in response.
Her hand moves up, brushing the skin on my chin with her thumb, her eyes sparking with lust once again.
“I want more, Hunter.” She presses a gentle kiss on the corner of my mouth, her tongue darting out in a playful way. “Give me more. I want it all .”
I close my eyes, biting my lip, feeling the hunger growing between my legs once more, my cock eager, knowing I will never get enough of her.
“You’re gonna kill me, Charls. ”
“As long as we die happy together, we will always be fine, right?” There is a pledge in her eyes that I can’t resist, a thirst I need to take away, even though I know it will probably never dry up. I don’t miss the unspoken words between the lines, my chest expanding with the hope of her being there until I take my last breath.
“With you, I will always be fine.” She smiles at my reply before my mouth clashes against hers, ready to do it all over again.