Page 68 of Wretched Heart
“I can’t help it. I was just imagining you sucking my finger.”
His eyes remain closed. “Just your finger?”
“Just my finger,” I say as I stroke a fingertip across the seam of his mouth.
As Hunter’s lips part, I push my finger into the damp warmth of his mouth. Heat pools in my belly as he seals his lips around my finger and sucks. I feel the roughness of his tongue and when he flicks it, a jolt of pleasure makes my core clench and my body jerk.
When I withdraw my finger, Hunter opens his eyes slowly, and his intense gaze sets off another minor explosion deep inside me. “What else can I do for you, little bird?”
I moisten my lips. “Are you awake now?”
He grabs my ass and presses his hips to mine, his hard cock digging into my stomach. “Does it feel like I’m awake?”
As I lean in to kiss him, Hunter’s grip tightens and he flips us both so he’s on his back and I’m straddling his hips. I can feel his rigid length beneath me and I grind down as our mouths clash. Hunter’s hands travel up my spine, and he gathers my hair from my face to rope it around his fist. His tongue dips into my mouth, and I hum with pleasure as my clit rubs against his shaft.
When Hunter tugs on my hair, he forces me to sit upright, only letting go so he can palm my breasts. He pinches my nipples and the pressure in my center almost makes me double over again. I brace my hands against his chest as I continue to rub against him harder.
“You know exactly what you need, Maddie,” Hunter tells me, his voice still gravelly with sleep. “Now take it.”
It’s more than desire twisting my insides. It’s the knowledge that he’s mine now. I don’t have to fight for what I want. I bite my lip between my teeth as I slip my hand between us and wrap my fist around his shaft. As I stroke him from root to tip, I rise up on my knees. Hunter watches as I rub the glistening head of his cock against my clit, and a fresh wave of pleasure has me tipping back my head and moaning his name.
“I need you inside me,” I say. It’s more of a commentary than a demand. I’m in control.
Tipping forward, I slide his crown along the seam of my pussy. I can hear my juices coating his cock as I position him at my entrance.
“No need to ask if you’re wet then,” Hunter says with a lazy smile.
His thumbs circle my nipples as I slide down onto him, my pussy stretching to accommodate more and more of him until he’s seated deep inside me. There’s only the faintesttrace of yesterday’s sting, allowing me to concentrate fully on the sensation of him filling me up.
Hunter watches my every move with something that looks a lot like rapt adoration. He rocks his hips ever so slightly, but he’s taking his lead from me. I hold his gaze as I rise up on my knees and push back down onto him. It feels good. It feels more than good, and the next time I slide up and down his length, I lean forward to grind my clit against him.
“What do you want now, Maddie?” he asks, a smile tugging at his lips.
As I ride his cock, I take one of his hands and guide him between my legs. “Make me come,” I demand.
His pupils blow as he presses his palm against my stomach and uses his thumb against my clit. He applies just enough pressure to send ripples of pleasure running up through my body, and I jerk my hips. I groan as my inner muscles squeeze around his cock, I hear its echo from Hunter as he thrusts into me.
We move faster, groan louder, and grind harder until the friction between us turns my core into a molten mess. My thigh muscles sting as I ride him. “Hunter,” I gasp.
Sitting up, Hunter grabs my hips as he takes control. He lifts me up so I’m on my knees, then slams me down again, spearing me with his cock.
“Do you want me to fuck you so hard that you’ll shatter into a thousand pieces, little bird?”
My lips are pursed as my body spasms and everything tightens. He’d been so gentle with me yesterday, but I’m ready for more. All I can do is hum in agreement.
“Tell me what you need,” he demands.
“I need you to fuck me harder,” I say between pants. “I need you, Hunter.”
I cry out as he flips me onto my back. He’s still inside me as he kneels up and hooks his arms around my knees, lifting my legs so they’re over his shoulders. I’m folded in two as he leans forward to cage my head with his arms. He kisses me as he slowly pushes deep, deep inside me. I groan into his mouth and savor the sensation of him filling me, utterly and completely.
He breaks the kiss to look down through our bodies. “Look how your tight little pussy stretches around me. You fit me so well, Maddie. You were made for me. And only me.”
I follow his gaze and stare in wonder at where our bodies are joined. He stretches me where his cock disappears into my pussy, and just watching him pull out makes my legs tremble with need.
“Damn, Maddie,” Hunter says as his hips jerk and he slams back into me. “You feel so good.”
I want to tell him he feels good too as he withdraws again, but my jaw slackens. All I manage is a groan that turns into a grunt as Hunter plows into me harder, then harder again, and again. I can feel his cock hitting a spot deep inside that makes the pressure building so intense that I’m almost too scared to let go. Hunter’s pounding creates a wave that takes me higher and higher until I can hardly breathe.
