Page 76 of Falling With a Spin

I can feel the hardness of him through his jeans, causing a throbbing ache to spread between mine. I whimper as he moves to my neck, kissing and nipping at all the sweet spots. My eyes roll back, my head dropping back to give him more room.

“I swear you will be the death of me one day.” He whispers against my neck.

The warmth from his breath sends shivers all through my body, my nipples hardening against the sweater I’m wearing. My fingers move through his hair as my hips move against his hard length, trying to chase the ache away that was building between my legs.

“If you continue to move like that, baby, then this won’t last as long as I would like it to.” He growls. “And I haven’t had you in a while, so I would very much like to take my time.”

I groan as his hand moves to my thigh and under my skirt. The feel of his hands close to where I want sends my body in overdrive. My need for him is all-consuming and overwhelming in the best way possible.

His hand travels higher up my leg, his finger barely skimming over the sensitive skin of where I want him the most. While his other hand is under my shirt, making its way up to my breast. A groan leaves him when he feels the bare skin.

“No bra?” His voice came out hoarse, filled with desire and need. All I can do is shake my head as my pussy pulses with need. I adjust myself to have his hand go in that direction.

“Oh baby, is this what you want?” He swipes two fingers against my entrance through my leggings and pinches my nipple with his fingers, causing my back to arch for him.

He can make me come undone completely with just his fingers.

Narrowing my eyes at him, he throws me a smirk and repeats the same motion, causing a shutter to move through me. My restraint is slowly thinning, and I’m incredibly close to just ripping his clothes off right here right now. I don’t care about taking it slow anymore.

“Hunter, will you please, for the love of God, just fuck me?” I say breathlessly. “And fuck me hard.”

He stills, the hands that were teasing me relentlessly lift me as he walks across the room, pushing away the items that were on the counter. Various items fly to the ground and across the room as he sits me down. His rough hands cup my face and kiss me fiercely, putting everything he has in it.

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him to me. I want there to be zero distance between us. His mouth trails kisses from my lips to my neck, and I arch my back when he cups my breasts, brushing and twisting my nipples. I break the kiss, tearing my shirt off and throwing it with the contents that are on the ground.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers, staring down at me before his lips find mine once again.

His touch is causing my whole body to alight with fire, and the need to have more of him grows stronger with each brush of his tongue against mine, movement of his hand across my body, and the sounds that come from him. I drop my hands to the edge of his shirt, slightly lifting it and running my hands over his toned stomach, causing a small moan to come from him.

He breaks the kiss, throwing his shirt to the ground, and I look up to see Hunter's eyes burning with fire. They drink me in as I sit on the counter half-naked, and the warmth between my legs grows the more he continues to stand there.

I reach for the side of my skirt to unzip it just as his hand covers mine, and I furrow my brows in confusion.

“You’ve taken off the clothing I wanted to rip off your body. Please let me do this.” His voice is deep and rough, sending shivers up my body and making my toes curl with need.

All I can muster is a nod, my mouth slightly open, breathing becoming heavy as he drags the zipper down slowly. Painfully slow. He watches me, seeing the effect that it has on me. I clench my fists against the counter and rub my thighs together to ease the ache. His eyes move down to my thighs as he continues to move the zipper down. He swipes his bottom lip with his tongue and I swear a whimper comes out of me.

Next thing I know, Hunter's other hand is gently wrapped around my neck, pressing me against the mirror, his face inches from mine. The wetness between my legs grows, and I’m not sure if it was wrong to like this, but I don’t want him to fucking stop.

“Now, Love, why are you rubbing your thighs together?” He asks and reaches out, grabbing my bottom lip between his teeth.

I could explode right here.

“I asked you a question. You will answer me.” He growls against my lips, putting a little more pressure on my neck.

“Why don't you see for yourself.” I don’t know where this confidence in myself came from, but I’m loving and I think he is too. I want to bite back at him, be rough and not slow and passionate.

A dangerous smirk comes across his face as he rips the zipper completely down, yanking the skirt off of me and throwing it behind him. Leaving me only in my tights and very soaked underwear.

He steps back, dropping to his knees, and brings his hands to the top of my tights and rips them off. The cold air hits the sensitive part of me that has been aching for him since I saw him up on the stage, even with what has happened between us, how we met, the conversations, and new memories. We still came back together and now here we are.

Hunter brings one of my legs and rests it on his shoulder, kissing his way up, stopping at the middle of my thigh. Repeating the same thing with the other leg and wrapping his fingers around the red lace underwear I put on. The teasing is torturing. It’s like continuously igniting a fire and never burning it out.

He drops in front of me, his breath warm as he places teasing kisses around me. I arch my back, trying to redirect him to where I need his mouth the most, and a small chuckle leaves him just as he places his mouth around the sensitive bud. A breathless moan comes from me, and I roll my eyes backward as the pleasure builds up. I grip his hair in my hand, gently tugging on it as I grind against his face.

“Hunter fuck.” I barely get out as he enters two fingers inside me, pumping and spreading my wetness all over me.

“Are you going to come for me, baby girl?” He questions. I looked down to see him staring up at me with a smirk.

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