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Hunter rubs the tips of his fingers down the seam of my leggings, I moan with delight because the friction is blissfully perfect. He sniffs his fingers then sucks one in his mouth. Staring slack jawed back at him because I should be appalled but clearly not. I'm really really not. My mouth is two seconds away from begging him to put me out of my misery. "That wetness between your legs is for me, and only me. Tyler was your first but I sure as hell will be your last. You. Are. Mine."
And fuck me. I want to be his, but...
Chapter 10
All of Me
When Hunter looks at me like that, like I could conquer the world, my heart soars, and I'm finally ready to examine the reason behind that emotion.-Lynx
Lynx
It's no surprise that Gran Odessa's mansion in Savannah is just as big as the one in Vidalia. However, while her primary residence is more on the modern side, this one is all Southern charm with its fancy columns and lined Spanish moss lawn. Hunter shows me the room next to his, that has adjoining doors. I choose the one across from him though, because it has a balcony with french doors. It's magnificent. I can't take my eyes off the view of the creek in the back.
Jax and Tex quickly go through protocol for when we're at the house. Their instructions are simple, and to the point. They are scary but nice. The mercenaries are staying in the ginormous guest house that's located near the back of the property. They’ll each take on twelve hour shifts every day and will trade out nights and days weekly. Three will always be on patrol and two will always be inside the house with us. Lastly, they will all take turns looking at the surveillance footage. They’ll trade out positions daily as to not get complacent in their job. Wedidn't talk to any of the others, but all have matching tattoos on their forearms of a skull with a rattlesnake coming out of it. Underneath it is the words,Some Gave All.
True to Gran’s words, my clothes and personal items beat us to Savannah. The gangs all here including my vibrator, and Hunter laughed when I threw it in the trash. Somebody else touched that,Ew David.My face flushes because I can't remember if I even cleaned it the last time I used it.Omg.
Hunter leans against my door with his arms are folded against his chest, looking like sex and candy. Which is the worst of all possible combinations because I'm partial to both, and he should be off limits. However, I don't always "listen" too well so there's that. Placing my hands on my hips, I smile coyly over at him. "You can shut the door now, stalker."
He rolls his eyes lazily. “Nah, that’s okay. I’m enjoying the view too much.”
Feigning ignorance I shrug, then point at the window to my left. "But the views out there."
Hunter stalks toward me. "No, baby, the best view is always you." Taking my chin in his hand he lifts me so that our gazes are connected. An electrical charge of energy passes through him to me just before our lips collide hungrily.The kiss is one of urgency from so many pent-up emotions and unsaid words. Our souls are linked together, it's wrong but it's right. Hunter breaks the kiss long enough to push me on my new bed, quickly he devours me again. We need air, but if he breaks this kiss again, I won't be able to survive. I need him all of him.I've fought this for months, after tonight I'm done doing that. There is no fight left in me. He's a warmth I didn't realize was missing from my life. My hands climb under his shirt, while his erection melts into my core. Hunters hardened muscles are covered by silken skin. My pussy clenches as he helps me take off his shirt.
He places his hand in my panties, making me cry out when his palm grazes my clit. I damn near almost buck us off the bed. "Baby you're so wet for me. Only me."
His tone is muffled because his face is buried in my neck. His mouth feels like heaven as he sucks and nips in the crease there. He's marking me,the thought of which gives me so much pleasure. "Please, Hunter."
He grinds against me again, teasing me out of my mind with the sweetness of it all. He's breathless and almost as lost in the moment as I am. "What Lynx, tell me what you want?"
"You. I want you." The last word comes out more like a moan, but he wastes no time capturing my mouth with one of his own. This kiss is all tongue and teeth and want. His need for me equals mine for him. This has been written in our hearts since the day we met. That's a scary thought. It makes me want to run away from him again but now I'll choose to run to him instead. Hunter has been patient. He's earned his prize. He can take my bounty anyway he sees fit. He's been a good boy.
Hunter undresses me with such reverence, his eyes looking at me with such adoration. Wet hot emotion burns down my throat and all the way through my chest. "You're so fucking beautiful, Lynx. I've never seen anyone so beautiful."
Despite my love hate relationship with my body, I have no doubt in this moment just how attractive he finds me. Hunter makes me feel sexy underneath his heated gaze. Goosebumps rise on his flesh as the palms of my hands reach inside his gray sweatpants and grab a good handful of his ass. His perfectly firm well chiseled ass.
"Fuck baby." He hisses through clenched teeth, as he grinds his erection into my clit. I'm two seconds away from coming already.
He does it again making me scream out his name. "Please, Hunter, please. Take your clothes off, too." Hunter slides off ofme long enough to shed his remaining items of clothing. He's thick and long, the girth of which will have me sore in the morning. He makes my mouth water, so I get on my knees and take him into my warm mouth. He's all hard lines with no soft edges. He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls it, gently at first but as my mouth begins to work him into a frenzy his grip tightens to the point of pain.
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The way my heart yearns for Lynx should scare the hell out of me. However, it doesn't. I'll give her all of me if she'll take it.
-Hunter
The sight of her pretty lips moving skillfully over my thick cock almost makes me lose my shit. She's got a tongue, and my fun size queen is a full-fledged professional. "Fuck baby, just like that."My hand pulls the hair at the nape of her neck. Hopefully, it's not too hard but if anything, it makes her crazier. "Go deeper, baby. Please."
My grip tightens as I push her further down, she gags, the sound making me come all in her mouth. The sight of her swallowing all of it makes my cock thicken again. Pulling her to me I wipe the tears from her face. Then grab her chin next, bringing her mouth to mine. The taste of me finally on her lips again, kicks me into overdrive.
Throwing Lynx down on the bed I kneel before her, yanking the apex of my desire toward me. The smell of her arousal drives me insane. It's all lemon mixed with vanilla musk and it's all mine. Staring up into her hooded gaze a ferocious growl comes out from the back of my throat. My need for her is almost primal, it's as intense as my need to breathe.My lips move up and down her thick silken thighs making her breathing hitch. I hook one of her knees behind my shoulder, her pussy is pink and glistensbeautifully in the fading light from the window. With our gazes locked, I dare her to turn away from me. She needs to see how much I'll always worship her body, her pussy, the very ground she walks on.
Taking my tongue, I lick her slit, the blissful sigh that escapes her mouth bounces off the wall, making me smirk against her opening. After nipping on her swollen clit as she screams my name, Lynx closes her eyes, lost in the fierce rapture of it all. Her pussy weeps onto my tongue because it knows it was made for me, only me. I thrust two fingers inside of her again and again. She begs me prettily to never stop. My smile grows, because she's lost to my touch.
Lynx mumbles something unintelligibly when I move to climb on top of her after not allowing her to come on purpose. I want our first orgasm here in our safe space to be together. I've imagined it a thousand times. "Fun Size, are you on birth control?"
She sighs. "Yes."
