Page 37 of Intertwined Hearts

“Gladly. I didn’t want to overcook your dinner.”

“I’m starving. I’ll eat it anyway.”

We both chuckled. He followed me toward the kitchen, but continued to the dining room table.

“What’s going on, Chipmunk?” he asked.

“It’s our six-month anniversary. Well, technically it was a week ago. Can you get us each a glass of wine?”

I’d purchased a bottle of Sangria. The first red wine we’d shared, and the best red wine I’d ever tasted.

“Is that your Darius Rucker CD? InyourCD player?”

“Yeah.”

“Nice.”

We ate and talked, then, after I cleared the table, I took Hunter by the hand and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the shower to a tepid temperature. It felt perfect running across my hand. I turned to find a stark naked Hunter standing behind me. I removed all of my clothes, then we both stepped in.

All of my stress seemed to wash off of me and trickle down the drain with the water. I reached for the loofah and body-wash, then rubbed the sponge in small circles on Hunter’s chest.

He reached up and held my wrists in his hands and crushed his mouth down on mine. I immediately opened for him, letting his tongue swipe through, eventually tangling with mine.

His hands glided down my back, over my spine, then he leaned down slightly, letting his hands explore farther, cupping my ass cheeks, then down to my thighs. He lifted me, and my legs wrapped around his waist. He pressed my back against the shower wall. I could feel his erection bob up, making contact with my needy pussy. Each incidental brush of his cock on my heat sent tingles through me. My pussy spasmed with need. Our mouths were sealed on each other.

Hunter let me slide down the wall a few inches before his weight held me where he wanted me, pinned to the wall. My arms clasped around his neck a little tighter while he positioned his cock at my entrance. He pushed forward and easily entered my wetness.

“Ahh,” I groaned.

“Damn, baby.” Hunter’s mouth closed on my neck, and he sucked with force.

I slid down his shaft, letting him fill me. I wrapped my hands around him tighter, with my fingers gripping his wet hair.

“Oh, Hunter.”

He held me at my hips and lifted and pulled me, working me on his cock. He felt so good thrusting in and out of me.

My walls clenched around his thickness, and my body curled, my back pressed harder into the wall, and my face dropped onto his shoulder as my orgasm rushed through me.

“Oh, God!” I screamed. My body was out of control. Each stroke sent me soaring farther and farther, higher and higher.

“Kiss me, baby.” Hunter threaded his fingers in my hair and pulled my mouth onto his. We mashed our mouths together, and he pounded into my flesh. My body shivered.

I could feel his need coming from each pore on his skin. And I wanted to make sure I was the only person who ever satisfied him.

“Let’s take this to your bed,” Hunter whispered. He lifted me off his shaft, then set me down, holding me under my arms.

My legs trembled and felt unsteady. “Come on.” I intertwined our fingers and pulled him to follow me.

“Don’t you want to dry off?”

“No. I want to feel you back inside me as fast as possible.”

Chapter 28

Jackie

“I know it may be too soon to ask you this question, but I have to know. Do you want kids?” Hunter asked.

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