Page 32 of Intertwined Hearts

Hunter presented two movies he had rented from Redbox. “Take your pick,” he said.

“I haven’t seen either. Which is better?”

“They’re both really good and have a lot of action.”

“Let’s watchThe Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. I've never been a big James Bond fan,” I said.

“Sounds like a plan. Go set it up for us. I have one more surprise for you.”

“Do I need to close my eyes?”

“Nope.” Hunter opened the door and leaned down to pick something up. I got the DVD player turned on, then the smell of pizza wafted through the air.

“Is that pepperoni?”

“It sure is.”

“And a bottle of wine?”

“Yep.”

“Score! You’ve won my heart.”

“That’s what I was hoping for, darling.”

I reached into the cupboard and got us each a plate and wine glass. Hunter opened the bottle and poured each of us a glass of the Sangria he brought. We toasted each other, then I took a sip. I hadn’t expected to like it, but it was really good. It was fruity and sweet.

“This is a red wine I can drink. It’s really tasty.”

Hunter leaned in and licked his tongue across my lips. I parted them slightly and his tongue caressed mine. He was such a great kisser. He set his glass on the counter, then slid his leg between mine and held me in his arms, deepening our kiss. A tiny moan escaped my mouth and trailed off into his. His fingers grazed against my skin, moving up my arms, up my neck, and into my hair. I felt his need pressing against me and felt my own wetness. Forget the movie. Forget the pizza. Forget the wine. I could satisfy every hunger or thirst craving with him.

My fingers made their way into the belt of his jeans, moving around to the front. I unbuttoned them and reached my hand in, grasping his swollen cock and stroking it gently. I let my thumb slide over the tip, using his pre-cum as lubricant.

“We aren’t watching that movietonight,” he whispered.

“That’s fine with me.”

“Should we go to your room?”

“No. Let’s make out on the couch.”

I held Hunter’s hand in mine and led him over in front of the sofa, then pulled down his jeans, leaving on his underwear, and then I lifted his shirt off. He was gorgeous. A shiver ran through me as I thought how lucky I was to have him.

He removed my shirt, and cupped each of my bare breasts in his hands, then sucked one nipple into his mouth before moving to the other to do the same. He kissed down my stomach, then showered my covered mound with kisses after he removed my shorts. My sex ached to feel him. My panties were drenched with desire.

Hunter sat on the couch and gave me a gentle tug. I straddled him and rocked my hips, feeling his thick length against me. Our mouths were sealed together as our tongues collided.

When I broke our kiss, my tongue trailed down his neck, tasting the salty-sweetness of his skin. I made my way down his chest and through the patch of hair I loved. I set my feet on the floor between his and lowered myself to my knees. I kissed his length over the top of his boxers and felt his erection jump. My hands moved from his waist to under the waistband. He lifted his ass so I could pull them down and all the way off.

My tongue darted out to lick the beads of his salty nectar from his head, then I licked and sucked him into my mouth as I groaned my pleasure.

“Mm, shit,” he moaned.

Hunter

Her head bobbed up and down, taking me deep into her mouth while her soft hands stroked my base and balls. It felt so good. She was trying to make me come, but I wanted to feel her hot, tight, wet pussy before I exploded.

“You have to stop, baby,” I said. I held a handful of her hair in my hand and pushed her back off of me. She was going for the jugular this time, and she almost had me.

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