Page 23 of Hunter (Hell's Bastards MC)

“Do you hate it?” he asked.

She pressed her lips together and shook herhead. “No, I don’t hate it.”

“I told you there would be pain,” hesaid.

“I know.”

“But?”

“No but, I … it hurt, and now it doesn’thurt and I’m just trying to get used to everything.”

He chuckled.

“Do you talk to all the women in your bed?”Harlow asked.

“No. They know what I want, andthere’s no need fortalking.”

Harlow nodded her head. “Then stoptalking.”

Hunter wasn’t used to beingsurprised by a woman, but heshould have known Harlow would be different. She had been from thestart, and it was one of the many things he liked about her. If shedidn’t want him to talk, then he was happy to fuck.

Taking hold of her hands, he locked theirfingers together and pressed them either side of her head. Hewanted to keep her in place in case she did still feel pain.Keeping his gaze on her, he watched for any telltale sign of painor discomfort. If she showed any, he was going to stop.

Slowly, so fucking slowly it made hisballs ache,he startedto pull out of her tight cunt. An inch at a time, until only thetip of him remained. He wanted to look down, to see his cockfilling her pussy, but he had to watch her instead.

Harlow was going to be a pain in his ass.He knew that. She was going to drive him crazy, but now they hadcrossed that line. There was no point in them stopping their fun.They had both agreed to this. They hadn’t quite settled on thetermsof how it wouldend. That could all be discussed later. For now, they could havefun.

He had a horrible feeling it wasn’t going tobe as easy as he hoped to get her out of his mind, and from underhis skin. Harlow seemed to have a place right there.

Slamming back inside her, he didn’t stopand pulled out instantly, and did the same again. He checked herresponse, but there was no pain in Harlow’s eyes, just pleasure,which he was real fucking thankful for. He didn’t know if he hadthe strength to hold back.Hunter knew he didn’t want to stop, and he didn’t. Hefucked her, hard and fast, driving in deep, feeling her pussystretch to accommodate him.

No other man has touched her. Only your cockhas been inside her.

Never had he felt so possessive over awoman. He knew, in time, it would fade. She was a fad. Somethingnew that he’d not quite explored and he was going to have his funwith now. That was all this was, a bit of fun.

His orgasm was closer, driving him to thrustharder and faster inside her, focusing on his own release as hewent over the edge.

Hunter knew he should havepulled out. It was arisk filling her cunt with his cum, but he couldn’t stop himself.Thrusting all the way to the hilt, he flooded her pussy and camehard. It was the best orgasm of his fucking life. Her name spilledfrom his lips as he found his release.

Collapsing on top of her, he wrapped hisarms around her, letting her take his body weight. She held ontohim, her hands running up and down his back. Hunter knew he couldquite happily sleep inside her pussy, but he needed to deal withthe mess of it being herfirst time. Some women bled, others did not.

He had felt her virginity.Lifting up, he didn’t look ather, and instead pulled out and looked straight at her pussy. Therewas blood, not a lot, but it had stained the bottom sheet. Therewas also his cum, and he couldn’t help but look and watch as itspilled out of her tight heat. Fuck, it felt good to seeit.

He knew he was a dirty fucker, but now itwas confirmed.

Climbing off the bed, he didn’t say a wordas he left her, and then made his way toward the bathroom. This is what they did in theromance books, wasn’t it? The cliché shit of running a bath withsalts, and doing that kind of thing.

He left the water running and returned tothe bedroom, to find Harlow at the door.

“Where the fuck are you going?” heasked.

“Ugh, don’t you, like, want to, I don’t know, me togo?”

“And you think you can sneak out when I’veput thesecurity codein? You won’t be able to get out without me.”

“I saw the code,” Harlow said.

He glared at her.

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