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I gasped as Hunter trailed one hand across my waist and down the cushioned, scarred skin of my abdomen. I hadn’t had a man look at me after Adair had been born, but Hunter didn’t seem to care, and neither did I as his hand moved even farther south. Yes, closer, closer … He caught the edge of my shorts and skirted across the waistband before moving back up to my hips again.

I growled, moving to tangle my hands in his hair and tug.

Hunter ignored me, torturing my breasts and refusing to go down no matter how hard I pulled.

He played more, but it wasn’t enough to push me over that final edge.

“Hunter …” I whimpered. “Please.”

That must have done it, because my shorts were popped open and zipped down. He dipped down under my pink bow panties, pressing between my parted folds with one long stroke before he reached around the swollen nub and pinched.

I cried out, clamping my thighs around his waist, tightening my grip of his hair as I dragged him toward me, holding on as I rode out my orgasm.

I was panting, my limbs quivering around him with one of his hands curved under my ass, his body pressing me into the wall so I wouldn’t fall and his other hand still rubbing my clit as I came down from my high.

When I looked up to find him looking down at me, he pulled his finger out of my panties and brought it up to his lips and … Wow, he put it into his mouth and sucked me off his digit with a pop.

I wasn’t sure if I was disgusted or turned on, but when his mouth came down on top of mine and I could taste the mix of the icing and me, it was an easy decision. Turned on. Definitely turned on.

Hunter moved back enough to let me slide down onto my weakened legs. It was then that the little voice took its chance to reappear, asking,what did I do?

A hot blush burned across my face. Although I had always been adventurous in bed, that had been … dirty, hot, and over any lines I had ever set.

At my obvious look of apprehension, Hunter stepped back into my space, a grin pulling up one side of his mouth. He leaned down close to my ear, and whispered, “Didn’t take you as the begging type.” He then took off, leaving me standing there like I had been slapped with a fish.

“I do not beg!” I screeched after him.

“You will,” Hunter promised, disappearing up the stairs.

Chapter Seven

Hunter

You want it, you take it. Don’t wait around for someone to come and get it first.

I wanted Mallory. I wanted her on her back, her front, riding me, and any other possible way I could have her. After that little taste, I was left wanting so much more. She responded to me in a way I couldn’t help teasing.

I had always made sure the girls I fooled around with got off first, but never had I done it without getting anything in return. However, watching Mallory unravel like that, begging me to touch her, was more than enough for me. In fact, it was too much and too little. I wanted more. And I was determined to get it.

I vowed to myself I would make that little boy happy, even if it was the last thing I did. Mallory wasn’t a part of that deal. And despite all my scruples about going after my nephew’s mother, I couldn’t see her that way. She was a feisty, defensive woman who had come apart because of my touch, and now she was fair game. A game I was going to win.

I wasn’t the only one who’d had a taste. Mallory had, too. And she had come begging for more.

I had made sure of that.

“You look pretty determined,” Anna said, sliding up onto the bar stool between me and Pretty.

“Really?” Pretty guffawed. “His mug looks as ugly as it usually does.”

“You fucker,” I growled, not taking it to heart. “Not everyone can look like you, Pretty Boy.”

“Don’t be jealous.” He winked. “Doesn’t look good on a man your age.”

“Boy, when you’re my age, you get to be fully grown. Got women to satisfy.” I gestured down to my jeans. “If you get what I mean.”

“I’m thinking Mallory knows,” Anna jumped in with a snicker.

“Hunter’s baby’s momma?” Pretty asked, dropping the challenge, but the smug look on his face was more than enough to know he didn’t agree.

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