Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 79039 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79039 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Yeah, I was right. Speaking isn’t possible.
“Fuck it,” he growls.
My body jerks with his words. What does that mean? Is he giving up already? What feels suspiciously like panic hits me. Then, he pushes up. His body hovers over mine. He’s very careful as he braces his weight on his hands which are on each side of my body. I’m surrounded by him and I’m having trouble thinking clearly. “What … What are you doing?” I sputter.
“I’m doing what I’ve wanted to do since that horrible morning I woke up with my head in my ass,” he growls.
I brace myself, not sure what to expect. He slides down the bed and his hands grab the drawstring on my pajama shorts. I slap my hands down against his, panic surging through me. His lips twitch and he gives me a lopsided grin that is way too sexy for my piece of mind. Then, his head dips down and he kisses me. I wasn’t expecting it, but the moment that his lips touch mine it’s like a fire that has been dormant since our first night together, suddenly reignites. I moan into his mouth as my tongue pushes out in search of his. My hands slide around his neck as I try to hold him to me—not wanting to let him go. I feel my shorts slide down my body. I should stop him, but instead I kick them off and swallow down his groan as his hands grab my panties. I quake as I feel them rip from my body.
“Hunter,” I gasp.
He pulls back, his eyes intense as he stares so deep into my eyes that it feels like our hearts beat together in that moment—as if we’re in perfect rhythm. This is exactly what it felt like the night our eyes met across the crowded club party. It wasn’t the drinking. It wasn’t just needing to get lost in someone for the night. It was this electric pull between us that defied explanation. Hunter had this magnetism that drew me in, unleashing a need inside of me in a way that I knew I would want him for the rest of my life.
Something close to panic bubbles up inside my body, making my heart beat erratically. Before I can allow it to explode and pull me away from Hunter, I feel his hands press on my thighs, pushing and spreading my legs apart.
“Look at you, baby. Spread out for me, all mine. Finally, all fucking mine.” His growl vibrates through my body, making me tremble. I feel heat spread through my body as I look at the hunger on his face. Hunger for me. Only me. I run my tongue nervously between my lips, wetting them as my chest grows tight. “This sweet, little cunt belongs to me, Harper. You have no idea how I’ve ached to have it back. Now that you’re here in bed with me, I’m never letting you go. This is the beginning.”
“The beginning?” I breathe, emotion clogging my throat making it hard to talk. Hell, it’s hard to take in air at this point.
“The start of our forever, because that’s what is happening with us, Harper. This between us is forever. You may have known it before me, but what you need to understand is that I know it now. I feel it. I understand exactly how your father felt about your mother, because you are in my skin and bones, woman. You’re in there and I never want you to work your way out.”
I have a million questions to ask him. I don’t get a chance to sift through them to find the most important one, however. In the next moment, Hunter moves again and his flattened tongue slides against the swollen lips of my pussy, licking as if it was an ice cream cone.
“Oh, God,” I pant.
“Fuck, you taste so sweet,” he groans as his fingers pull my lips apart, revealing me to him. I feel the cool air hit my center. I’m almost afraid to breathe. Then, his gaze moves from the most intimate part of me back to my eyes. “I’m going to fill you so full of cum that it will be leaking out of you for days. Every fucking time you take a step you will have part of me sliding down and coating your thighs.”
“I think you may be overestimating your admittedly phenomenal skills in the bedroom, Hunter. As good as you are, I still don’t think that particular trick is possible,” I respond, going for teasing, although my breathing is a little too ragged, and I’m way too turned on to really pull it off.
“It will give me something to shoot for,” he practically purrs.
Then, his mouth is pressed against me, his tongue is lapping at my clit, and there’s no way I could form words to try and respond to him. He continues using his tongue even as I feel his fingers slide inside of me.