Page 30 of Tangled Up In You
Our mouths collided in a hard, teeth-clashing kiss, and I moaned deep in the back of my throat. Fuck, he drove me wild.
Hunter guided me away from the counter and pushed me backward. I couldn’t see where I was going, but I didn’t care about anything but the taste and feel of him. I couldn’t wait to be buried balls deep in him. My dick ached at the thought, and my heart soared.
It’d always been more than purely physical with Hunter.
It felt like my heart had been encased in ice all those years and now he was hacking away at said ice with a sledgehammer.
“Why are you smiling?” Hunter asked after tearing away from my lips. His voice rang of aggression, but his brown eyes met mine with tenderness.
“Because I’m home,” I answered, caressing his cheek. His short stubble was sexy as hell.
“Don’t say shit like that.” Hunter slammed me against the nearest wall before grinding his hips forward, creating an electric sensation to zap through every one of my nerve cells.
“Why?” I asked, slipping my hand beneath the hem of his shirt and smoothing my fingers along his side. “I want to make love to you.”
“We’re not making love, Corbin,” he said before softly biting my chin. “We’re going to fuck.”
Then his mouth was on mine again. He grabbed my shirt and jerked me away from the wall. His teeth clanked with mine as our tongues fought for control. Damn, I wasn’t used to him being the aggressive one.
After bumping into another wall, an antique pie hutch, and the edge of a doorframe, we finally made it to his room. He shoved me onto the bed before crawling on top of me. The weight of him was amazing, and I moved my hand down the muscles of his back, getting harder by the second.
As we made out, he yanked off my shirt before going for my jeans. I lifted my hips so he could slide them off.
Then it was my turn.
I pulled his shirt up and over his head before tossing it aside and wrapping my arms around his torso. As I kissed his chest, I dipped my hand into the back of his pants and squeezed his ass. He groaned and rolled his body against mine. Finding his nipple, I flicked it with my tongue as I ran a finger over his entrance.
I didn’t penetrate him yet, but I added slight pressure with my forefinger.
“God,” he said on a moan, grabbing the back of my head and holding me in place as I sucked his nipple. His dick swelled and poked my abdomen through the material of his pants. “More.”
When I stopped sucking him and withdrew my hand, he softly whimpered in protest.
I smirked up at him before bringing my fingers to my lips and sliding them into my mouth, getting them good and slick. He watched me with a hungry expression. Without breaking eye contact with him, I moved my hand back to his ass and glided a finger across his hole. After teasing him with it, I slowly pushed one inside him.
Hunter groaned and tilted his head back.
Fuck, he was beautiful.
As I continued fingering him, I kissed along his collarbone, feeling the way his chest started rising and falling faster. I captured his other nipple with my mouth and lapped at it as I added a second finger.
“Ah! Corbin.” He pressed his ass more onto my hand and began riding my fingers, rolling his body up and down. And when I touched that special place inside him, he shuddered. “Fuck. Stop. I’m gonna come.”
Immediately, I withdrew my fingers and released his nipple with a wet pop. I grabbed the waistband of his pants and slid them down. Hunter kicked them off before sitting back down on my lap.
There was a wet spot on the front of his boxers, and my mouth watered.
I wanted—no, needed—to taste him.
Enfolding him in my arms, I flipped him to his back. He wiggled a little as I slid my finger under his boxers and teased the skin of his hip bone. The small dip there was to die for, and no longer able to control myself, I bent down to taste it.
He jolted and tangled his hand in my hair.
After I pulled down his boxers, his dick sprang free, slapping against the bottom of his stomach. I gripped his base, loving the meaty weight of him. I met his gaze as I stroked him.
He bit his bottom lip as he watched me.
“You like that?” I asked before teasingly licking his tip.
