Page 343 of Breaking the Rules

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Faster.

There—

"Hunter—" Her breath catches in her throat.

I pull her closer.

Hold her against me as I push her to the edge.

Then over it.

She pulses against my lips.

Groans my name as she comes.

"Hunter." She tugs at my hair. "Fuck me."

My balls tighten.

Fuck yes.

I shimmy out of my jeans. Reach for the condom. Tear the wrapper with my teeth.

Her eyes fill with need.

Nothing but deep, pure, perfect need.

It's fucking everything.

I bring my hand to her cheek. Rub her temple with my thumb. Whisper, "You ready?"

She nods.

It's all there in her eyes.

She's not scared or nervous or apprehensive.

She's not drifting off to some ugly memory.

She's here.

She's mine.

She's everything.

Slowly, I lower my body onto hers.

She groans as my tip strains against her.

Her fingers dig into my hair. "Fuck, Hunter." Her breath is low. Deep. Heavy with desire.

She lifts her hips. Wraps her legs around my waist.

Pulls me deeper.

Fuck.

She feels good.

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