Page 100 of Silent Vendetta (Vendetta Duet)

My eyes watered, but I didn’t stop.

This was too intoxicating, pleasuring the billionaire who’d literally annihilate anyone who wished me harm. He was ruthless and powerful, but right now, I held all the power.

I grabbed the base of him and began massaging up and down as I pulled him in and out of my lips. I pushed through the gag reflex, and I kept pushing even as my throat tried to tighten. I focused on relaxing the muscles, opening my jaw, until finally, all of him was inside my mouth.

“Oh fuck,” Hunter groaned, his head tilting up.

I held my position, which wasn’t easy. Hunter was big, and I wasn’t sure how long I could do this without choking again, but I drew him out a few inches, and then I thrust him back in.

Inciting another feral roar from Hunter’s throat.

I began moving then. Working up and down, licking the bottom with each pull and push. With each movement, Hunter’s fingers tightened in my hair, and his thighs quivered.

“Fuck, Luna.” Hunter’s voice was raspy. “That feels so good. Don’t stop.”

I would not stop. I looked up at him as I pulled him all the way out, then back in again, watching his desire grow as I found my rhythm, bobbing up and down. But I wanted more.

I wanted to surrender to him.

I wanted the power to shift back to the man who’d do anything for me.

So, I pulled back, grabbed both of his hands, and placed them on either side of my head, staring up into his eyes as I opened my jaw and waited for him.

Realizing my silent permission, Hunter’s teeth clenched with desire as he lined himself up to my mouth and then held me still as he plunged inside my throat.

He found his rhythm, holding my head and taking my mouth just like he had taken me on that rock. Pushing deep, then pulling all the way back up to the tip, and then sinking deep inside again.

I gagged a few times, but with the tensing of his muscles, I knew he was getting close.

So damn close.

He groaned, his head tilted back up again, but suddenly, he pulled back, releasing his grip. He yanked me up to my feet, turned me around, and pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, pushing down as he pulled my hips back.

Then he lined himself up and thrust inside of me with one forceful motion.

Making my eyes roll back in my head. Feeling him deep inside sparked the fresh build of an orgasm, and when he found his pace, he hit that sweet spot inside my body.

Hearing my groans, Hunter changed his rhythm, and adjusted his angle to make sure he hit that precious spot over and over. Filling me, stretching me, burying himself inside of me.

Water continued to assault our bodies, our skin turning red from its heat, but all I could focus on was his girth working me from the ideal slant. The first quiver made my muscles tremble, and, as he grabbed my hips harder, warmth radiated through my lower belly.

I put my forehead against the stone, moaning as I grabbed Hunter’s wrists and clawed at his skin.

Sensing my climax, Hunter began pounding harder, his hips smacking against my ass.

The sound of his flesh hitting mine mixed with the sound of the water splashing around our wrinkled feet while the smell of his cologne mixed with the aroma of our lovemaking.

The peak of the orgasm was even higher than the one I’d had yesterday, making me wonder if each time we made love, it would be better than the last.

Hunter worked every wave inside of my body before slamming himself deep and stilling his movements with a roar. He stood there, both of us panting, until finally, he pulled back and turned me around. Cupping my chin.

Before planting a sweet kiss on my mouth.

“When you get back,” I said against his lips, “I need this again.”

Hunter’s mouth curled up, his thumb tracing across my lower lip.

“Little Leopard, I’ll take you anytime you want. Anywhere you want. Any way you want.”

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