Page 96 of Hate Mates

“Oh fuck,” she whispered, and I smiled to myself, stepping into the bathroom, and opened the drawer I’d seen earlier. I grabbed a strip of condoms, glanced at myself in the mirror, and then turned around.

Time to leave my girl with a lasting memory.

When I returned to the room, I stopped dead in the doorway, my cock fucking pulsing as every bit of blood rushed to it from my head.

Kinslee was lying on the bed, completely fucking naked, with two fingers buried inside her wet pussy and the sexiest fucking noises falling from her lips. She stared at me from beneath her lashes, circling one of her nipples, her gaze fixed on my hard, dripping cock, and I couldn’t stand there any longer.

I needed to get my mouth on hers and my cock inside her.

Now.

Climbing onto the bed, I dropped the condoms next to her and then took hold of her ankles, pushing them back towards her so she would put her knees up. When I had her how Iwanted her, knees up and legs spread, I lowered my head to her glistening pussy. Wrapping my hand around her wrist, I removed her fingers and sucked them into my mouth, sliding my tongue over her wetness and savouring the taste of her arousal.

“Hunter. Please.” Her legs pressed against my shoulders, and I lifted my head, letting her fingers slide out of my mouth. I smirked down at her.

“Yeah?”

“Stop teasing me.”

“If you want it, you need to ask for it.” I lowered my head again, licking a stripe up her pussy, before circling my tongue over her clit. She moaned, grasping at my hair as her hips arched upwards.

“Please. Please. Fuck me.”

I sucked at her clit just to get her to make more of those fucking addictive sounds, even though I wanted exactly the same thing as her. When she tugged at my hair more harshly, I crawled forwards, kissing a line up her stomach, before teasing her nipples with my tongue and my teeth, my hands palming her sexy-as-fuck tits. Both of us were on edge, but I had one more thing to do before I made her see stars.

I needed to kiss her.

“One kiss, and then you’re going to get on your hands and knees, facing away from me, and I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk,” I said between kisses over her collarbones and up her throat. She moaned in reply, arching up into me again, her pussy pressing against my cock, smearing it with her wetness. Fucking hot.

When I reached her mouth, I watched her eyes flutter shut, her hand curving around my nape as I closed the final millimetres of space between us.

Our mouths met for the first time, and our tongues slid together like we’d been kissing each other all our lives.

Fucking. Fireworks.

“What wasthat?” she breathed when we broke apart, touching shaking fingertips to her lips.

I had no answer, but what I did know was that this woman had the potential to turn me into an addict, and fast.

“Turn over,” I commanded, shifting backwards to give her space. As she obediently turned over, getting into position like the good girl she was pretending to be, I stroked down my erection, swiping precum from the tip with my thumb. Then I smoothed my thumb across the curve of her ass, marking her.

“Hunter. Fuck me,” she begged, and I wasn’t going to deny her any longer.

“Yeah,” I said hoarsely, reaching for a condom and getting it on as quickly as I could. Lining myself up with her pussy, I curled my hand around her hip, while easing my length inside her tight, wet heat. I went slowly, both of us breathing hard as I buried myself inside her.

She pushed back against me, and I gripped her hip more tightly, the other sliding around her body to circle her clit.

“Fuuuck. You feel so fucking good. Hold on, baby.”

I took a second to admire her gorgeous body and the spill of her hair over her back as she braced herself against the headboard, and then I withdrew almost all the way, but I couldn’t hold off anymore. I began fucking her hard and fast, her body moving against mine like she was made for me. She cried out, her pussy clenching around my cock as she came, dragging me straight over the edge with her, fucking milking my dick in a way that punched the breath from my lungs and sent starbursts across my vision. Eventually, we were both spent, the condom full and my balls empty.

“Fucking hell,” I groaned, pulling out of her and collapsing onto my back, throwing my hand over my face. “Fuck me.”

She laughed breathlessly. “Good?”

“Do you see the amount of cum in this condom? You drained me dry.”

Another breathy laugh fell from her throat. “I don’t think I can move.”

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