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"Tell me to stop," he looks into my eyes. "If you don't feel the same way yet, if I'm pushing you, tell me to back off, and I will."
"No," I shake my head, before grabbing his face with my hands. "I love you too. I want you.Take me, Hunter." Something seems to settle inside him at my words, some of his feral edge disappearing at my declaration.
And then his mouth is on mine as he slides all the way into me. His hard length stretches me in thebestway. "Gods, bluebell," he pants, his forehead dropping to mine. "I don't know how long I'll last. It's been a while."
"I don'tcare, Hunter," I press a kiss to the corner of his lips, "I want you, please. However you can give yourself to me."
"How could I deny you anything?" He says with a small smile, nothing but warmth in his eyes now.
And then, he moves.
His hot, throbbing cock, slowly dragging along every single nerve ending inside me, pulses slightly, and I clench harder around him.
"How do you feel so…so good?" He whispers on a groan, kissing any part of my face he can reach. "It's never felt like this for me, Bethany. You are…exquisite."
I kiss him slowly, letting my tongue match the slow pace of his own thrusts as my ankles wrap around his waist.
Having sex with Hunter…it's not the hot and heavy colliding of bodies or even a claiming. It's slow. Deliberate. Full of pent up feelings and emotion.
It's…making love.
"I love you, Hunter," I murmur against his lips.
Then he spins us, so I'm on top of him while he's now on his back on the blanket. My body flush to his, our bare chests pressed against each other as he continues to slowly thrust up into me.
"I love you too, Bethany." He sighs as he lets me move on my own, but his arms stay wrapped around me, holding me in an embrace as I slide myself up and down his shaft. His hips rise up to meet me time and time again.
The orgasm is slow building, but before I know it, it's like a tidal wave crashing over me, and the second he feels me start to tip over the edge, he thrusts his knot inside of me, and I plummet. What started as a slow free-fall becomes an intense dive as he continues his shallow thrusts, letting his knot rub against me as his own release takes over.
We both collapse back into the sand, me sprawled on Hunter's chest. Breathing heavily, I let out a little giggle as he rubs my back.
I prop mychin on my folded hands that are laid on his chest, looking into his eyes. "Isn't what we just did illegal?"
Hunter huffs a laugh before blindly reaching for his discarded shirt and sliding it over my head. "There, now we're both covered. Me by you, and you by my shirt."
Smiling, I lay my head back on his chest, content to rest my eyes until his knot goes down.
Chapter 57
Bethany
I'm surprised when Hunter and I pull up to the farmhouse at two in the morning to see the lights on in the house. After they knew we were going to the beach (thanks, super-spy camera earrings), I thought that they would go to bed.
I underestimated Miles' worry.
The moment I'm in the door, strong arms wrap around me, blueberry and dark chocolate tinged with stress filling my senses.
"You're never doing that again." Miles pouts into my neck, where his nose is currently inhaling my scent. Then he pulls back with a gasp, his eyes wide. "You have Hunterallover you!"
Then his gaze flits down, then to where Hunter is presumably behind me. He takes in the fact that I'm only wearing Hunter's SCPD shirt, and that Hunter hasnoshirt on. Then a huge smile takes over. "So, it finally happened, huh?"
Damien comes behind Miles, his eyes heavy with sleep. "We tried to get him to come to bed, but he wasn't having any of it. Couldn't even tempt him with a blowie." He winks at me.
I frown. "Miles, I'm sorry. If I knew how worked up you were, we would have come straight home."
"Oh stop that," Miles brushes me off, "clearly, you guys getting…all that out in the open…on the beach, needed to happen."
I glancebehind Miles and see Brody and Kieran passed out on the couch, their heads falling back with their light snores.
