Chapter 4
Chapter four
Skylar
"Not yet."
Hunter stares down at me, the feral lust in his eyes something I've only ever read about.
He helps me to my feet, and I'm so horny that I can barely stand up straight. My panties are a sopping mess, and I’m ready to ride a cock. I brush off my knees and straighten my outfit while Hunter tucks away his gorgeous dick.
Hyped with anticipation, I bite my lip and try to be patient. Part of the promise was that I didn't have to direct anything. They would use me for my pleasure as well as theirs, and I would simply be a willing participant. But damn it, they’re teasing me, and it's driving me insane.
Hunter reaches into his back pocket and pulls out what looks like a short dildo with a large sparkly jewel on the end. "A present for you."
I dart my eyes to his for a second before staring at the gift.
"Have you ever used one of these before?"
I shake my head. "It's a butt plug, isn't it?" I run my fingers over the jeweled end.
Hunter wraps my fingers around the base. "That stops it from going in too far." He keeps his fingers locked around mine and tugs to mimic the action. My core throbs. I’ve never wanted to try anything more in my life.
"We need to stretch you out a bit. Prepare you for later.
We want you to wear this until we take it out," Hunter says quietly, brushing my hair away from my neck like he can't help but touch me.
I've never seen him like this. Hunter is always funny and light-hearted, but his intense side is irresistible.
I bite my lip and nod.
"Such a good girl."
My skin heats, and I flush from my core to the rest of my body. "Do you… Do I need to insert it?" I ask, licking my lips.
"I get to do that. You don't get to touch this. Understood?" Hunter eyes me seriously, and I nod quickly. "So responsive," he murmurs in appreciation.
Hunter takes my hand and walks me down the steps to the next stairwell.
The butterflies erupting in my belly are a sign I should turn and leave because if I thought I could get through tonight without my heart getting involved, I was out of my freakin' mind.
But I'm too far in at this point. If I have to nurse a heartache tomorrow, it will be worth it.
What if I never get over them?
The tiny thought nags at my brain, but then Hunter's deep voice brings me back to the present as he stops us two floors down.
"I'll take the chance of somebody walking in on me balls out, but if anybody sees you naked, we'll have to spend the night burying the body."
I grin. The idea of Hunter hurting anyone is laughable, but I love that he's pretending to be so possessive.
"Lean against the railing," he says, directing me forward.
I turn, bending over to hold the metal bar with my ass pointed straight at him.
"Such a good girl," Hunter murmurs as he runs his hand down my back and over my cheeks.
I squeeze my thighs together to ease the persistent throbbing. Women being edged in books is such a turn-on, but I had no idea how fucking intense it would be in real life.
Hunter drops to his knees and lifts my dress. The chill of the stairwell is a welcome relief to the heat of his touch as he slowly lowers my panties around my ankles.
"Look at this peachy ass. How many times have I thought about having my cock buried between these cheeks?"
"Oh, God," I moan as he leans forward and lightly bites my right cheek. His chuckle vibrates against my skin, and I shiver in anticipation.
"Let's give Mark and Paul something to be jealous about later, huh?"
I buck forward as Hunter kisses and sucks and bites my cheeks, which he then soothes with his tongue.
He leans forward to plant one more kiss near my back entrance. "That one's for me, gorgeous."
I breathe out a laugh, then gasp when he runs the silicone head of the plug along my wet slit.
"I was a fool, Skylar." He kisses me near my pussy, yet so far away. I barely stop myself from thrusting back against him. "I should never have let Mark call dibs on this gorgeous pussy first."
I pant as the plug brushes my clit, giving me everything and nothing.
Hunter rests his forehead against my right ass cheek and lets out a little sobbing laugh. "Both holes on full display for me, and I'm not allowed to do anything but insert this plug. Fuck."
Go for it. I won't tell, I silently urge him like a naughty little brat. I breathe hard, not wanting to break any rules and prolong my torture, but desperately needing more. I'm so heightened.
"Darling, what I wouldn't give for a taste of your beautiful kitty." His deep timbre wraps around me, and I wiggle my ass in what I hope is an enticing movement.
A shudder wracks my body as he runs the head of the plug through my slickness again.
"What's all this from, Skylar? Did you like the way I kissed you? Or did you like having my cock in your mouth?" he taunts me, but only lust and desire thicken his tone.
"Yes," I whimper.
He chuckles. "You've got this plug all lubed up and ready to go, but since you've never had one inside you before, I want to make sure it goes in real smooth."
He licks my back hole, and my whole body tenses.
"Oh, God!" I cry out as something breaches my back entrance.
"So tight," Hunter moans. "My thumb is barely in, and you're gripping me like a vice."
My moans of pleasure ricochet through the stairwell as he moves his thumb in and out of a place I’ve never been touched.
"Oh, God. Oh, Hunter. Oh, fuck," I moan, biting my arm as I try to muffle my pleasure.
"Later," Hunter grits out quietly, like he's reminding himself.
He removes his thumb, and I cry out as he runs the plug through my dripping release. Then the tip of the plug is at my back entrance.
"Oh, God." The pressure is intense, but I know it will be painful if I tense up, so I try to relax and breathe.
"Good job, baby," Hunter murmurs against my skin. "Once it's in, you'll wonder how you ever experienced pleasure without it."
I whine, pushing back against the plug, urging him to make good on his promise.
Hunter pushes the plug in, then pulls it out a little. I moan wantonly. I've never experienced anything like this. He presses it in again, breaching the ring of muscle, and pulls it out, thrusting lightly in and out of my back entrance.
"Oh, shit!" I hiss as he pushes it in farther this time.
I sob with pleasure as he pulls it out. "Oh, my god. Oh, God. I had no idea," I pant as I try to catch my breath around the intense sensations.
"You're going to let me fuck this later, yeah? You’re going to let me fuck your perfect little hole?"
"Yes. Yes, Hunter," I sob out his name along with random gibberish.
"Good girl," he coos, pushing the plug all the way in.
Hunter steps back, and I glance over my shoulder to see him admiring his work with hungry eyes. I try to adjust to the sensation of fullness in a location I've never been full before.
"Skylar, you’re so beautiful." He bends to pull up my panties, his hands sliding over the backs of my thighs as he straightens me out. "I wish I weren’t such a good friend, but it's time for the others to have a bit of fun with our beautiful girl."
He pulls me back against him, and I let out a little whimper as I adjust to the plug.
"How does it feel?"
"Amazing," I breathe out, turning my head to grin at him.
Hunter takes my hand, bringing it to his lips, then walks backward up the stairs, bringing me with him.
Every step causes a little moan to slip out, and by the time we get to the top. I'm panting. I turn to Hunter, pleading with my eyes for him to fuck me already. I'm going out of my mind.
Hunter's expression contorts as he gets a good look at me, and he takes a deep breath. "All right, baby. Your job? Find Mark."
I nod, even as I try to comprehend what he's saying.
He turns me toward the stairwell door and whispers in my ear, "Good girls get fucked."
That promise registers quickly, and I take off, his low, sexy chuckle echoing behind me as I burst into the main room.
I'm going to be the goodest girl in the entire freakin' world.
Ready or not, Mr. Warner. Here I come.