Page 51 of Behind the Scenes

“Look at me, Alexis,” he ordered in a voice low and deep that resonated in the room around her.

She opened her eyes and saw him focused on her. He was so close, so intense right there in front of her, and then he slowly slid his finger over her clit, sending waves of pleasure rushing through her entire body.

A single finger pushed inside her and then another, making her eyelids flutter closed as a feeling of ecstasy washed over her. All she needed was a little more and she’d come.

But Hunter stilled his fingers inside her and leaned in next to her ear. “I want you to look at me, Alexis. I want to see your eyes as I fuck you.”

She did as he commanded, staring directly into those mysterious dark green eyes that never showed any emotion. “Why do you want me to keep my eyes open? What are you looking for in them?”

“I want to know what you look like when I get you off fucking you with my fingers.”

Oh, God, how she wanted that too! She kept her gaze fixed on his as he began to pump his fingers into her, grazing every nerve just how she needed. He inched her close to coming and then backed off, all the while staring into her eyes with a look that transfixed her.

It made Alexis want more, so she slid her hands down over his hard abs and undid his belt and then his jeans. Opening them, she pulled the fabric apart by the zipper and reached in to touch the grey cotton covering his cock.

He twitched as she ran her fingernails down the length of him through his boxer briefs. Cupping him through the fabric, she felt an ache in the pit of her stomach she recognized and reveled in.

Kissing him long and deep, he thrust his fingers into her, gliding in and out as she inched toward orgasm, but she craved something even more than that. Lowering herself to the ground in front of him, she pulled the cotton back to reveal his long, thick cock. Never before had she wanted to please a man as much as she did at that very moment. Never before had she wanted to hear that sound a man made at the first touch of a woman’s tongue to his cock.

She closed her eyes and slid her tongue over her lips to wet them. Taking hold of him at the base, she held him erect and flicked the thick vein that traveled up the side of his cock.

And then she heard that sound that made her pussy run wet. That moan at the first touch of her tongue to the silky skin of his cock. It came from somewhere deep inside him, a place she wanted to know and be welcomed in.

“Fuck.”

The word came out in a rush, drawn out for two seconds and then three as Alexis finally reached the swollen head and sucked it into her mouth. Above her, she heard his sharp intake of breath and looked up to see Hunter staring down at her in awe. Now she didn’t need to be told to keep her eyes open because she didn’t want to miss a moment of her effect on him.

She took as much of him in as she could, using her hand to stroke him the rest of the way, all the while watching as he struggled to follow his own command. It thrilled her to know she could mesmerize him like he did her. It made her feel powerful and strong.

Suddenly, he pulled her up to him and kissed her hard. Breathlessly, he whispered against her lips, “No.”

His rejection reverberated through her brain, making her want to lash out, but before she could say anything in protest, he tore her panties off and roughly pushed her legs apart with his knee. Then he hooked his arm under her knee and lifted it in one smooth motion, so quick that she stared at him in surprise.

He stopped for just a moment, and she whimpered, “Don’t worry. It’s fine.”

The last thing she wanted to do was explain to him what birth control she’d chosen long before she ever met him. She wanted to live in this moment, to relish it and let herself truly feel it, as raw and as real as it would be with him.

Hunter groaned, “Give me your hands.”

She did as he commanded, placing them in his left palm. His strong fingers closed around her wrists, and he lifted her arms above her head before pinning them to the door.

Holding her left thigh up, he pushed his hips forward and filled her completely in one thrust. Her eyes rolled back in her head as he began to pump into her.

“You feel so fucking good. Christ, take every inch of me.”

She tilted her hips to take all of him, and she heard him moan low in her ear. Alexis wanted to touch him and pushed against his hold on her wrists. He stilled inside her and leaned back to look at her.

“Let me feel you.”

Hunter’s eyes narrowed as he let her hands fall from above her head, and she slid her arms around his neck. He didn’t need to be told what to do next and lifted her up, pressing her back against the door.

“Fuck me, Hunter,” Alexis moaned against his lips.

He gave her a wicked grin, like he’d been waiting to hear those very words, and began pumping into her with abandon. Every thrust of his cock sent ripples of pleasure rolling through her body, until Alexis teetered on the edge of an orgasm.

“Don’t stop…God, don’t stop…” she whimpered as she watched the muscles in his neck tighten with each thrust.

Just as she asked, he continued fucking her like she’d never been fucked before. Her body surrendered to his willingly and forcefully, and she loved every second of it. When she finally felt her release begin to unspool inside her, she silently prayed to God Hunter wasn’t like other men and would go until she finished. Her orgasm rushed through her like a force of nature, leaving her weak in his hold.

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