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Frantic for the taste of him, I buried my hands in his hair and kissed him hungrily as our bodies moved together. His body moving with skill and control. My moves were both clumsy and desperate. But he didn’t seem to notice, and I was too aroused to care.

One moment I was on top of him, and the next I was beneath him. Sprawled out on the flat of my back with his lips still on mine, and his cock still buried inside me, I titled my hips upward, spreading myself as open as I could, desperate to feel everything he had to offer.

I was moaning so loudly, writhing in so much frickingpleasure, that I barely heard Hunter when he asked, "You got a prescription, sweetheart?" his voice a breathless pant, as he continued to pump into me.

"Awhat?"

"The pill," Hunter groaned, slamming himself inside my body. "We covered?"

"Oh." Heat flamed my face. "Um, no, I'm not."

He paused mid-thrust, causing me to cry out in frustration. "Fuck, Hunter," I breathed, clawing at his hips, desperate to resume the achingly perfect friction. "Don’t do this to me."

"You want my babies inside you, HC?" He arched a brow, eyes locked on mine, as he hovered above me. "Because that's what's gonna happen if we keep fucking around like this."

"Dammit," I panted, chest heaving. Letting my head flop down on the pillow, I muttered a string of curses under my breath. He was right. Dammit, of course he was right.

"Hey, I'm down for whatever," he shot back with a flirty smile. He rolled his hips again and I cried out as the addictive sensation jolted through my core. "But I gotta warn you now; if you're growing my child in your belly, you won't be wearinghisring on your finger."

"Already told you a million times," I breathed, head falling back on the pillow, as a tremor of pleasure teased my clit. "I'm leaving…oh god…him."

"I'm clean," Hunter bit out as a vein in his forehead throbbed. "Got tested last year. Back when I thought we were gonna make a go of it…"

"Really?" I cried out as I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You did that for me?"

"Yeah, sweetheart," he growled, not breaking his stride. He pressed a kiss to my lips and said, "I haven't been with anyone since then, and I've never gone bareback until you."

"I've only been with Jordan, and he used condoms both times," I whispered, feeling like I needed to lay it all out there for him. "And I know that he's completely clean…. gets mandatory testing at the hospital…It's in his work contract."

"Fuck," Hunter hissed, stilling inside of me. "I really fucking wish you hadn't told me that."

"I'm yours now," I promised, pulling his body down on mine, and thrusting my hips upward. "Only yours."

"Christ, I can feel you sucking me in," he groaned, fucking resumed. "Goddamn, HC. You're so fucking tight, it hurts…"

My fingernails dug deep into his flesh, marking his shoulders, but I couldn’t help it. I was so fucking close.

Tiny ripples of pleasure were shooting directly from my core to my clit, spiraling my body into a trembling mess of nerves beneath him.

Every time Hunter thrust into me, the walls of my pussy clenched around his cock, causing us both to groan in a pained pleasure as we chased our orgasms.

The sensation was unbearable and addictive all rolled into one, and when I finally came around him, sending him off with me, it was the most explosive I had ever experienced.

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Chapter Fourteen

Hope

When I climbed out of Hunter's bed this morning, I'd done so with a purpose in mind.

And that purpose, as twisted and morally wrong as it seemed, was to tell my husband that I was leaving him for my lover.

Maybe Hunter was the one I was supposed to be with all along.

Maybe not.

But I was willing to throw all my eggs in his basket all the same.

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