Page 12 of The Database

Emily woke the next morning with a smile on her face but covered by a muscular arm and leg. She reached across, stroking Hunter’s cheek.

“Good morning beautiful,” he mumbled with his eyes still closed.

“A very good morning it is.”

“It’s Saturday, why are you up so early?” Hunter mumbled into the pillow.

“I’m hungry. Want some waffles?”

That perked him up. “Heck ya. But not before I get to feel that gorgeous, naked body of yours against mine.” He pulled her underneath him, rubbing his morning wood against her thigh.

“Hmm, is that for me?” she teased.

“For you and because of you,” he said, kissing her.

“Waffles can wait…” She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him closer. Things were barely heating up, yet she found herself extremely aroused and wet.

He nuzzled her neck, the scruff of his unshaven face bristled against her skin. Hunter slid his hand between her thighs. “Ah, I see I’m not the only one ready this morning.” He eased two fingers in, withdrawing and licking her juices from them. “You taste so good Em.”

She growled, flipping him over, shocking the shit out of him. “Sometimes I like to be in charge too.” She winked.

He tucked his hands behind his head. “Have at it, babe,” he said with a wicked grin.

Emily kissed her way down his neck, taking her time, when she reached his nipples, she sucked each in turn, happy to find it was a pleasure zone for him. Emily slid further down, having not played with his cock last night, she wanted to take her time getting to know him better.

Hunter wasn’t small by any means, and Emily couldn’t wait to have him back inside her. She stroked his long, thick, shaft while lavishing his balls with her tongue, taking them in her mouth and gently sucking. He removed his hands from behind his head, placing them on her head. She continued to stroke him, bathing his shaft with her tongue then sucking the head inside. His grip tightened as she took more of him in, sucking her cheeks in and opening her throat until he reached the back.

“Fuck Em, your mouth feels so good.” He raised his hips, moving himself in and out, fucking her mouth. She slid her other hand down to his balls, lightly tickling them before sliding her finger further south until she reached his entrance. He flinched but didn’t rebut her advances.

“Do you trust me, Hunter?” she asked.

“Yes.” He panted.

She locked eyes with him, sucking her finger before sliding his shaft back inside. After a couple deep throats, she slid a finger in to the first knuckle and he flinched.

“What the fuck?”

“Trust me, you’ll like it.” She continued sucking him off while swirling her finger inside him, making her way toward that which she sought.

As she reached his prostate she pressed against it, he bucked and yelled, “Fuck Em, if you do that again I’m gonna come.”

She stroked his prostate again, he grabbed handfuls of her hair shoving her further down his shaft. Back and forth two more times and he was screaming, “I’m gonna fucking come! Oh, fuck. Fuck, Fuck!” Spurt after spurt went down her throat, but she didn’t pull off until he’d finished.

“Oh, my God Em, that was amazing. How did you know to do that with your finger?”

“There are a lot of things you don’t know about me, Hunter.”

“Well, I plan to fucking find it all out.” He grabbed her hair, pulling her face up to his. “Now darlin’, it’s your turn.” He flipped her over, pinning her hands above her head. “I have the feeling you’re quite the kinky fuck.”

“You should go with that feeling but know I prefer to be called Mistress.”

He stared at her, stunned. “Hmm, well that gives us something to talk about later.” He bit her nipple as she bucked but managed to stifle her scream. She could see that her reaction had him hardening again. He let go of her hands, she grabbed hold of his hair and now it was his turn to moan. Hunter nibbled his way south, lightly clamping down on her clit, forcing her grip to tighten.

“Yes, I do see baby likes it rough.”

“Now that you know that, what the fuck are you going to do about it?” she asked, toying with him.

“Hmm, I will have to take that into consideration. For now, I shall dine until I hear you scream my name.”