Page 84 of Hunter

I let out a small whine in pain.

“Does my baby like the sound of that?” he asked.

I could only nod.

“Words, baby. I need to hear you say it. I want you to beg me for it.”

I blinked and looked at him. His expression gave nothing away, but I had a feeling he wouldn’t do anything unless I begged him.

I had never thought I would beg to… come.

I certainly didn’t have to do it with Rhett.

One arrogant eyebrow rose in challenge.

I liked my lips and opened my mouth. “Please, Xavier. Please make me come.”

“Fuck, you’re pretty when you beg.”

It should make me angry. After all, I was an independent woman.

But I fucking blossomed under his praise.

He grabbed the straps of my dress and pulled them down my shoulders, exposing my breasts to his gaze.

My nipples puckered as he took them in, not saying anything.

“How fucking pretty,” he said before taking one in his mouth.

He suckled on it, and I moaned out as my back arched, bringing more of me into him.

I pressed my pussy down on his thigh and moved my hips, trying to find that delicious friction as he pulled back and licked my nipple.

“Xavier,” I said.

“Do you like this? Do you like it when I lick your pretty nipple?”

I could only nod.

He pulled back his hand and slapped the side of my breast, turning the skin red instantly.

I gasped and looked at him with wide eyes.

That was so unexpected, yet…

More wetness gushed out of me.

“Words, baby.”

I should be offended.

What happened to the gentle giant of a man from yesterday morning?

This one was rough and… exciting.

“I like it when you lick my nipple,” I said softly.

He grinned wickedly at me, coming back and taking my nipple back in his mouth, rolling the hardened bud around with his teeth.

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