Page 66 of Bargain with the Bachelor
Hunter shifted to help me then kept his hands on my waist as I lowered onto him.
When the tip of his cock made contact with my entrance, his grip tightened, stopping my momentum. “Oh shit. I didn’t bring any condoms. I told you I didn’t expect this tonight.”
“I didn’t either. I’m on the pill,” I offered. “And I haven’t been with anyone in months—not since Harry. I got tested as soon as we broke up because he was, you know...”
“Cheating on you,” Hunter finished for me. “Right. Same here. I mean, not about the cheating—I’ve been tested too. All good. And I haven’t been with anyone since... how long ago was the charity ball?”
My head jerked back in shock. “You haven’t been with a woman since that night?”
He smiled. “See what you did to me with your magic kiss? You ruined me for life. I only wantyou.”
My heart swelled almost painfully at his sweet words. I shook my head. “Remind me why we didn’t get together in high school and live happily ever after?”
“Because I was a fucking idiot.”
“A genius-idiot,” I corrected.
“That’s right. But I’m a smarter genius-idiot now. I’ve wised up. And I plan to make up for lost time.”
Sinking a hand into my hair, he held my nape and guided my mouth to his, not just kissing me but possessing me with his lips, teeth, and tongue.
As I began to move against him and rise to my knees once more, Hunter broke the kiss. “I just thought of something else. Don’t we need some sort of, you know, lubricant or something? I know the water’s not exactly—”
His words broke off mid-question as I slid onto him. “Not a problem,” I sighed with a saucy grin. “Youare lubrication enough.”
“And you are the sexiest fucking woman on Earth. God, I could eat you alive.” Hunter thrust upward, caressing my breasts and lowering his head to take one erect nipple into the wet heat of his mouth.
As his tongue stroked me on the outside, his thick length stroked me inside. Gripping his shoulder with one hand and the back of his neck with the other, I bore down and undulated my hips, relishing in the masculine impalement and setting a rhythm that seemed to feel good to him.
It sure as hell felt good to me. In fact, this wasn’t going to last long.
Between the months of celibacy and Hunter’s sweetness and his absolutelyincrediblebody, I could already feel a climax creeping up on me.
Hunter ensured it when he slid one of his hands around to clench my bottom, helping to drive me harder and faster on his solid shaft. His tongue worked faster, too, swirling and sucking the sensitive tip of my breast until I was on desire overload.
Turning to rest his cheek against the slope of my breast, he gritted out a warning. “Kristal... I’m sorry... I’m not going to be able to hold onto this...”
And then my screams drowned out his voice. I bucked against him, clenching his hair, twisting and groaning as a kaleidoscope of sensation rolled through me.
The voluptuous feeling was so acute I was gasping for breath.
“Yes,” Hunter yelled, as his hoarse cries joined mine. “Come for me Kristal. Fuck, you’re so good. Better than anything.”
And it was. Making love with Hunter was like a whole new thing... better than every other sexual experience of my lifetime combined.
As wracking aftershocks of pleasure eased into afterglow, he held me close and cuddled me against his warm, wet, bare skin. It felt almost as good as the sex.
I nuzzled into him, breathing deeply of his unique masculine scent and running my free hand over the scruff on his jaw and neck, down to the light fur of hair on his chest and abdomen.
When my body finally stopped throbbing with sensation, Hunter gently lifted me and moved me to the side, pulling my shoulders toward him and tucking my head against his chest. He kissed the top of my undoubtedly disheveled hair several times then let out a long exhale.
“That was...” He didn’t finish the sentence, just dropped his head back to rest on the edge of the pool, biting his lower lip and shaking his head as if in disbelief.
After a moment he turned slightly to slide a heated glance at me. “Whatare you doing to me?”
Blushing from embarrassment and pleasure, I searched for a response. All I really wanted to do was kiss him again.
“I don’t know. What are you doing tome? This is amazing, this whole night.”
