Page 57 of Hunt Me
Her eyes flick down to my lips as they move.‘Strange. I didn’t realise people could moan soloudlywhen being so wholly unsatisfied. Or is your lapse in memory down to being so utterly mindless with pleasure you weren’t able to concentrate on anything but giving in to your… urges?’
‘Fuck you,’she seethes, moving so close that our lips are almost touching. Fauna’s body bumps against my thigh as she shifts her weight on the couch.
‘Oh baby, you have no idea how much I wish you would.’I admit.
Not being able to hold back a second longer, using the grip I still have on her hair, I crush my lips to hers, relishing in the moan she lets out as I slip my tongue between her lips.
Her body moulds to mine as she climbs on top of me, her thighs spreading to either side of my own.
Fauna begins to rock her hips back and forth, not taking her lips from mine in the process as we each fight for dominance. I nip at her bottom lip, and she grinds her hips down harder, distracting me as I battle for composure. She takes the opening, pulling my bottom lip between her teeth and biting down hard enough that I taste blood.
I grunt into her mouth as we both drawback, panting.
Fauna looks at my lower lip, her gaze caught on something that is there. From the dull pain, it must be bleeding, and I smile.
‘I love it when you’re fiery, baby. Now,’I grab her hips, motioning for her to keep grinding down on top of me.‘I didn’t tell you to stop.’
Fauna does as I instruct, deciding to be obedient just this once.
‘Such a good girl,’I praise, palming each ass cheek and squeezing.‘Such a good fucking girl.’
She moans as I guide her hips, the added force of my movements creating more friction between us.
‘Fuck,’she whimpers as I jerk my hips upwards to meet her movements.
Fuck indeed.
I haven’t felt this turned on since I was a hormonal teenager and discovered I liked girls.
‘That’s it, baby,’I bring my lips to her neck, kissing from her chest to below her earlobe, whispering in her ear.‘Let me see those beautiful tits again.’
My teeth nip at her earlobe as my hands make their way up to the hemline of her oversized shirt. Despite its size, the view of her pebbled nipples stands out, hard and begging for attention as they press up against the fabric.
Too impatient, my mouth finds a peaked bud, and my teeth clamp around it despite the fabric that acts as a barrier. Fauna’s gasp has me grinning as she grinds down on my crotch harder than before, her movements more frantic.
I groan, releasing her nipple and ripping the top up and over her head, leaving her bare from the waist up.
‘Fuck,’I repeat Fauna with a groan allowing my hands to roam across her beautiful skin.
I must be dreaming; how else could something so perfect be here touching me like this? Making me feel so fucking alive.
My thumb and forefinger reach up to capture the same hardened nipple I had tortured moments ago. The returned pressure has Fauna’s breaths panted and her movements erratic.
‘You’re doing so good, baby.’I praise her because I have never experienced anything more beautiful than her getting herself off as she grinds against me.
‘I’m…’ she gasps, her lips parted in another moan, and I grip her hips as her thighs tense around me.
Guiding her movements for her as she bites her lip on a whimper.‘That’s it, baby, cum for me.’
Fauna’s body goes taut, and her grip on my shoulders is firm. I feel her short nails dig into my skin, but the slight sensation of pain does nothing but encourage me as I force her hips back and forth across my crotch.
I feel her wetness seep through my trousers, and I let out an audible moan at the sensation.
Fuck she already feels so fucking good.
By the way, my cock is pulsating between us, painful with how hard she has made me; I need to slow down or else I’m going to cum straight in my pants right along with her.
Fauna’s body loses its tension as she relaxes into me. I slow my pace in guiding her hips, allowing myself the time to watch the post-orgasmic bliss written across her features.
