Page 80 of Coach's Temptation

She grins softly, eyes lighting with gentle humor. “Well, don’t get used to it.”

Her words hang in the air between us, and for a heartbeat, everything goes still.

Then she moves.

One second she's there, thumb still stroking my cheek. The next, she's crashing into me, her mouth finding mine with desperate hunger. The kiss steals my breath, ignites every nerve ending as I kick the door closed.

She moans into my mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair, tugging me closer as she presses her stunning body against me.

"Hunter…"

I grab her hips, walking her backward until her back slams into the wall. She gasps into my mouth, the sound shooting straight through me. My hands slide down to grip her thighs, lifting her up as her legs wrap around my waist.

Her fingers fumble with the tie of my robe while I trail kisses down her neck.

"Off," I growl, tugging at the fabric of her shirt. "Need this off."

She arches into my touch, already working the buttons free. "You first. Show me what's under that ridiculous robe."

Without another word, my robe hits the floor as I shove her back against the wall and tear her polo shirt off, desperate for more. I grind my aching cock against her, the friction making me hiss out a breath as she arches, her body begging for more contact.

“Fuck, Hunter,” she pants, nails raking over my chest. Her eyes are dark, pupils blown wide, wild with desire. "Please don't be gentle. The roof was great and all, but tonight, after the day I've had… I want everything you've got. I want you tofuckme."

I growl roughly, my teeth grazing the sensitive spot just below her ear.

"You want me to fuck you, baby?"

She moans deeply, nails scraping down my shoulders. "God, yes. Hard. Make me forget today. Make me forget everything but you."

I tear her leggings down roughly, not bothering with patience, her panties catching along the way, revealing her perfect, glistening pussy. My gaze drops, devouring the sight, my cock jerking with hunger at the slick wetness coating her thighs.

“Jesus, look at you,” I mutter hoarsely, gripping her sexy ass hard, positioning myself right at her entrance. “Fucking soaked, just begging for this cock.”

“Please…” she whimpers, squirming in my hold, eyes wild and pleading. "Hunter, I swear to God—"

My hips drive forward, filling her completely with one savage thrust. Her scream echoes through the suite, walls vibrating with her pleasure as her tight pussy clamps down hard around my cock.

Her thighs quake in my grip, breasts heaving as she clings desperately, nails scoring angry lines across my back. I pull out slowly, nearly all the way, before slamming back into her, deeper, rougher, exactly how she begged me to.

My balls fuckingsqueeze, and it takes every ounce of strength to not lose it right then. Her head falls back, hair wild against the wall, eyes glazed with pure lust as I fuck into her relentlessly.

“Jesus Christ,” I groan, gripping her ass as I thrust again, hard and ruthless. “You feel so fucking good.”

“Don’t stop,” she begs, nails biting into my skin, hips rolling to meet each powerful stroke. “Harder, Hunter. I need you deeper.”

My restraint shatters completely, hips slamming into her. Her head falls back, dark hair spilling around her flushed face, and she cries out again, louder this time, her voice raw and desperate.

I angle my hips, slamming into that spot deep inside her, and she cries out sharply, her entire body convulsing around me.Her nipples strain against the thin fabric of her bra, so tight I can’t resist grabbing a handful of her breast, rolling her nipple roughly between my thumb and finger, pinching it hard.

She shatters instantly, screaming my name as her body arches violently, pussy throbbing around me as her orgasm rips through her.

The look on her face, pleasure-drenched and utterly fucking beautiful… that's what pushes me over the edge.

"Fuck," I groan, feeling my cock swell and pulse deep inside her. My entire body tenses as I explode, filling her with hot, thick spurts, claiming her completely, drowning in the mindless ecstasy of losing control in each other.

We stay locked together, breathing hard, bodies shuddering in the aftermath.

Slowly, Natalie lifts her head, her eyes half-lidded and heavy with satisfaction. She smiles lazily, lips swollen and gorgeous.

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