Page 130 of Hunter

It took me a moment to figure out it was my coffee table, and by that point, he already had my legs wrapped around his shoulders.

He looked over at me from where his face was, almost pressed up against my pussy.

Pure devilment danced in his eyes.

“That’s two,” he said.

My eyes widened as I finally caught onto his game, but before I could say anything, he buried his face in my pussy and ate me, leaving enough room for his fingers to seek out my entrance, and he plunged them in.

My back arched as he pumped his fingers, his tongue coming out and lapping at my clit.

“Xavier, please. I don’t—”

I shook my head, trying to get away from him.

“Be a good girl for me,” he muttered against the inside of my thigh as if it was easy.

“I can’t—”

I let out a small moan when he curved his finger upward, pressing in against the front wall of my pussy.

I twisted my legs against him as I came once more.

“Three,” he said.

I pulled my leg back and kicked his chest, surprising him enough to leave room for me to sit up.

I watched him on the floor for a beat, his eyes widening in shock over my little move as I tried to get my breathing back under control.

At this point, I didn’t think I had the energy to do anything more than sit there.

He seemed to have come back from his stupor quickly enough, and before I knew it, he was kneeling in front of me, his lips glistening from my—me.

He licked his lips when he noticed me looking, smirking, and resting his hand on the outside of my thighs.

“So fucking addictive,” he said, sliding his hands up and down my side, making me shiver.

I was robbed of speech.

There was nothing I could say or focus on, not when his hands had made their way inside my shirt, and he left them there when he got to my ribs, just below my breasts.

“How many more do you think I can wrench from you?”

My eyes widened at his words.

Was he trying to kill me?

I pushed him away and stood up, trying to put enough space between us so that I could think.

He caught up to me when I reached the hallway that led to my bedroom.

More like tackle me.

I didn’t even see that coming, but the next thing I knew, I was on the floor with Xavier on top of me.

He had cushioned most of my fall, and I barely felt it when I hit the ground, though the move still jolted me, and I could only look up at him in disbelief.

He smiled.

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