Page 86 of Hunter

I nodded, and his smile widened as he directed his eyes back to my pussy.

“So fucking pretty. And wet. Is this all for me?” he asked, massaging my pussy lips.

I turned my head to the side, my legs spreading without conscious thought, giving him better access.

He pinched the outer lips together, tugging on them.

I gasped.

“Answer me, sweet girl. Is this cunt weeping because of me?”

“Yes,” I said, thrusting my hips up toward him.

He slapped the outside of my thigh, not hard enough to leave a mark, but not light either.

I scowled at him, eliciting a slight chuckle.

“Don’t move,” he commanded gently. I stayed still, my chest heaving. “Good girl.”

I let out a small breath of relief when he went back to playing with me, his finger finding my clit and rubbing against it gently.

I focused hard on not moving.

He looked at me, his face set in sinful delight. Then he moved his fingers down and drove one thick digit into me.

My back arched, unable to help myself, as he began to fuck me with that finger.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he gritted out, increasing his pace. “Has it been a while since someone played with this pussy?”

I could only nod. Luckily, he didn’t call me out of not answering him again.

“Poor girl. This pussy now belongs to me, doesn’t it? And no other bastard is going to get to play with it, right, Ryleigh girl?”

I swallowed. “Right.”

I didn’t care what he was saying, just as long as he didn’t stop playing with me.

He added another finger, making me feel so full of him that I didn’t know what to do. I could only lie there and watch him.

His fingers took on a brutal thrust, and I could hear the sounds I was making as he pushed them back inside me.

I…

I…

He pressed his thumb down on my clit, and I was done for.

“Xavier!” I screamed out as I came.

He pulled out of me and slapped my pussy three times harshly.

I let out a small whimper in protest, feeling tremors that wracked my pussy from the move, yet it seemed to have made the orgasm more intense.

I was only vaguely aware of him pulling my panties down my legs, and then he crawled in between them and ate me out before I could even come back.

I twisted around, trying to get away, still so sensitive, but he grabbed my hips and kept me still, his tongue coming out and licking up the wetness.

“No, Xavier. It’s too much.”

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