Page 29 of Hunter

I carried her to the bed and dropped her onto the edge of the mattress. She let out a breathless giggle, and the sound was so fucking sweet it made my chest ache.

“I can’t tell you how many times I’ve pictured you here,” I rasped, letting my fingers trail under her shirt. “In this bed. Our bed.”

She laughed softly. “I’m kind of surprised how easily I slept with you wrapped around me all night. I’ve had a little bit of claustrophobia ever since I was six and got caught in a kiddie ride at the carnival. It was in a tunnel and so dark that I felt as though I was in there forever, even though my parents told me afterward that it only took about five minutes to rescue me.”

I stroked my thumb across her cheek. “I’m so fucking sorry that happened to you, sunshine.”

“It was a long time ago, and being with you seems to be helping more than anything else ever has.” Unwavering trust shone from her blue orbs. “You make me feel so safe.”

“Thank fuck because I’m not letting you go.” I yanked the shirt over her head and tossed it aside. “You’re better than every filthy dream I’ve ever had.”

She sucked in a breath, her chest rising fast, tits straining against the thin lace of her bra. My gaze locked on the soft swells, and I watched them jiggle with each breath she dragged in. Her sky-blue eyes—bright and flushed with heat—stared up at me like I was the only man in the world.

My hand slid to her stomach, palm flattening against the soft skin. “I knew I wanted you to have my kids. But then I saw you holding that baby—and now all I can think about is flipping you onto this mattress and fucking you full until you’re round with mine.”

My eyes drifted up to meet her sky-blue pools, and satisfaction roared through me when I saw anticipation swirling with hot desire.

I slipped my hands to her waistband and tugged her pants and panties down in one smooth motion until she was bared to me. Then I ran my palms back up her thighs, spreading her open wide.

“Lie back,” I murmured, voice low and rough as I reached up to unhook her bra. “Let me see you.”

She did as she was told, and when the bra came off, her perfect tits bounced free.

“You were made for me, sunshine.” I slid my thumb across a stiff peak, my dick throbbing when she shuddered. “Made to take me. To be bred by me. And once I put my baby in you, sunshine…you won’t just feel mine—you’ll look it, too.”

She moaned, and my dick strained against the zipper of my jeans, threatening to bust it open.

“You like the sound of that, don’t you, Sadie?” I grunted as I firmly squeezed the mounds filling my hands. “Want me to fill you with my fat cock and fuck my baby into you?”

She bit her lip, and I frowned as I tugged it from between her teeth.

“Mine,” I snapped. I hated it when she chewed that lip, wanting only my teeth to be the ones nibbling on it. But until now, I’d held back my level of obsession with her body.

Seeing her holding Porter, though, had the overly possessive motherfucker inside me rising to the surface, and I didn’t have the strength to hold back anymore. “Everything about you is mine, sunshine. This luscious mouth—made for taking my cock down your throat. These mouthwatering tits begging to be sucked.” My hands traveled to her soft, flat stomach. “This unprotected womb I’m gonna stuff full of come.” I continued, caressing every part of her body as I claimed possession of it all. “And this,” I growled when I reached her center and cupped it, “this young, innocent pussy is mine. I own it, do you understand, sunshine? No one but me will ever touch it. Lick it. Fucking devour it. Not even you. It’s mine.”

Sadie’s heated skin was damp, and a pink blush spread down her body all the way to her sex. She’d never looked so damn beautiful. Her nipples were diamond hard, and her pussy drenched my hand. I pressed the heel of my hand against her little bundle of nerves, and she cried out, bucking her hips in search of more. “So damn responsive,” I gritted out through clenched teeth. Gingerly, I pushed one finger into her channel, testing to see if she was still sore. A small burst of come left my cock when she moaned and clenched around the digit.

“Tell me who you belong to, sunshine,” I demanded.

“You, Wesley. You own all of me.”

The words were like gasoline on the fire raging inside me, and I crushed my mouth over hers, pouring all of my love and naked desire into the kiss.

My heart pounded when I ripped my lips away and pressed my forehead against hers, trying to catch my breath. When I was more in control, I pressed my fists into the mattress on both sides of her, hovering above and sweeping my gaze over her beautiful body. “Fucking gorgeous,” I grunted as I trailed the pad of one finger down the valley between her tits, then paused to draw a circle around her belly button before continuing down to the naked, glistening folds of her pussy.

“Love this,” I told her, my tone low and dark.

Sadie shuddered and let out a sexy little moan.

She was so much smaller than me. It was a wonder I fit inside her. But doubt had never entered my mind because I was convinced that Sadie was my perfect match. And I’d been right.

There would still be a bite of pain when I entered her, but it would mix with her pleasure to create something intoxicating.

Suddenly ravenous, I jumped to my feet and shrugged off my cut, while toeing off my boots. Then I grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled it off over my head.

Sadie’s eyes roamed my chest, and she licked her lips, sending all of the blood in my body rushing south to my groin. When my hands moved to my belt, I heard a little catch in her breath and smirked.

“The way you look at me.” I shook my head as I unbuckled my belt and lowered the zipper on my pants. “It makes me so fucking hot.” I shoved them down, freeing my cock since I’d gone commando.

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