Page 45 of Naked

“When I go to bed at night I’ll reach inside my panties and touch myself thinking of you putting your mouth on me.”

His eyes followed my hand down my body to my clit where I demonstrated. My inner muscles tightened around him and he shuddered.

“Then I’ll take that giant Hunter-sized dildo I just bought and I’ll pretend you’re there with me.”

“Fuck, Tilley.” He pulled out and rolled onto his back. “You’re killing me. I can’t even see straight anymore.” He panted Iike he’d just run the bases, his eyes closed, his dick bobbing above his belly hard and ready.

I removed the condom and replaced it with my mouth. “Will you palm your cock late at night and think of me with my lips around you instead?”

He groaned, looking down and locking eyes with me. “Fuck yes. Every night.” He wove his fingers into my hair and thrust twice. “But mostly I’ll stand in front of that mirror and remember fucking your pussy as hard as I can.”

My heart beat in triple time. I liked picturing Hunter missing me, standing where we’d just stood, reliving our memories.

“This isn’t how I want you.” He pulled away from me, already grabbing a fresh condom and sitting up at the headboard. “Come ride me.”

But ride wasn’t really the best description for what we did. I sank down on him. I watched him watching us. Loved seeing his jaw flex and his eyes darken. To me it always signaled that Hunter’s control was slipping away, that the primal side of him was taking over. I liked that because it made me feel powerful. This man that I loved became different when he was with me. It was something no one else would ever experience.

And that power spurred me on. I moved without thinking or analyzing...anything. I simply did whatever felt right. Hellcat unleashed.

This seemed to please Hunter because as I ran my fingers through my hair, my back arching as I rode him, he took over. He gripped my hips and pumped into me from below. The sudden change in speed and depth took my breath away and I froze right where I was. He kissed and nuzzled my breasts.

I swear he was memorizing me. Tasting me one last time.

I savored every moment of being Hunter’s obsession.

We began to move faster and harder, our bodies colliding. He filled me and I wrapped myself around him. Maybe if we could get closer we could somehow fuse into a single being. I held him tighter, gasping beside his ear as he ground against my clit.

“Don’t let me go,” he begged, his voice raw and full of emotion. I buried my face in his neck, every muscle in my body tensing as I came. He slammed inside me over and over. “Don’t let me go.”

I moaned into his neck, licked the salt from his skin and sucked lightly as pleasure rolled through my body like an afternoon thunderstorm. “Come with me, Hunter.”

He groaned, thrust into me, and locked our bodies together. For a moment my wish came true. As we came together, Hunter and I melded into one.

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