Page 18 of Playing My Rivals

I roll her nipple with my fingers while the other hand holds her breast so I can suck on it. She throws her head back and moans.

“You like that, beauty?” My voice simmers.

“Yes. I love that,” she whispers.

I drag her pants down as my mouth trails down the center of her body. “Do you like this?”

“Mhm. I love that too.” She watches with her eyelids lowered as I plant kisses across her stomach.

Her pants slide down to her ankles, so she steps out of them. “Hunter, I think you’re wearing too many clothes.”

“All in due time.” I lift her and sit her on top of the kitchen island. “Lie back and let me enjoy.”

“What about you?”

“Don’t worry, beauty. I have it all worked out. Now lie back.” I help her recline, already about to combust. Once she’s lying flat against the counter, I pull her ass to the edge. “Rest your feet on my shoulders.”

She does what I instruct, and I spread her legs. “You have the most beautiful pussy.”

She rotates her hips and moans. My chest heats as my heart rate accelerates. She wants this as badly as I do.

She’s my goddess.

I move two of my fingers to her sweet spot and outline her slick opening. I tease her by moving my fingers over her clit with the perfect amount of pressure.

She gasps as she thrusts into my hand. “Hunter, I need more.”

Wanting to please her, I insert one finger into her. She grinds into it. I cover her clit with my mouth and lick and suck it while she pushes into me.

“Oh, please. Give me more.”

“You’re so damn beautiful when you get like this.”

Her hands fist my hair as she fucks my face. This alone could get me off, but I hold myself together. I move back as I insert another finger and pump into her harder.

“Yes, just like that. I want your mouth too.” She pulls my hair and positions me so I’m eating her delicious pussy.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that.” She thrusts into my hand and moans and groans as I suck her juices and fuck her with my fingers. “More. I need more.”

She lifts her head. Her hooded green eyes are dark and hazy.

“Do you want another finger or something else?” My tone is low and smokey.

“Something else.” She rests her head back in resignation.

Thank fucking God!

I pump into her with my fingers as I reach for her hand with the other. “Sit up, my love.”

She takes hold of my hand and I pull her up, but not so much that I can’t keep finger-fucking her. Her cheeks are flush as she pants and grinds on my hand. I know her body well enough now to know she’s getting close, so I slowly remove them.

Her eyes flutter, and she reaches for me, making me smile. I tear off my shirt and pull her off the counter. Her legs clasp around my waist as I cup her ass in my hands.

I take us to the sofa while she feathers kisses along my jawline. “We’re finally going to break in our couch.”

“Don’t make me wait any longer, Hunter.”

“I’m not the one who put us here.” I nuzzle her breast. Once I reach the couch, I place her down. I strip out of my pants and sit next to her. “Climb on, beauty. Let me feel all of you.”

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