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runs his finger around my clit, his lips tilt up in a grin.
“You liked sucking me like that, didn’t you?”
I nod. “I’ve never felt so sexy in my life.”
“Katie,” he whispers, “you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever met, whether you’re sitting at your desk or sucking my cock. I’ve never been able to get the first image out of my mind. Now that I have the second, I don’t know how I’ll be able to function.”
I grab his arms, pulling him toward me, kissing his lips with a passion that’s ripping through me so intensely that I don’t know what else to do but attack him in every way.
He removes my shirt and bra, leaning down to press his naked chest against mine. He swipes a condom from his wallet and unravels it down his shaft. As soon as it’s secure, I wrap my legs around his back, guiding him to enter me and not waiting a second longer.
When he does, my entire world goes dark. All I feel is him inside me, filling me beyond the brim. His movements bring light back to my world and fireworks to my insides.
Every breath, every thrust, every kiss is the death of me before I come back again, only to fall back even further than I thought I already had.
My body ignites in ways I didn’t think possible, and I’m greedy, wanting more now that I know what’s coming.
Our bodies are riding with the motions, lost at sea to the waves as they crash together. Just when I feel like I can’t breathe, his lips land on my neck, and I gasp for life once more.
His arms wrap around my back, holding me tighter, as he slams into me with force, like he’s going to die if he doesn’t grip me just a little more.
I scream in absolute ecstasy as my body explodes around him, frozen as I clench around his cock and grip on to his back, holding on for dear life.
A few more thrusts, and Hunter is grunting his release, kissing my lips as his body relaxes against mine.
His slow kisses bring us back to life as our breathing subsides.
“Hunter,” I whisper.
He inhales deeply. “I know, Katie. I feel it too.”
The sun beating through my blinds wakes me up earlier than usual. I look at the clock and see I still have a half hour until I need to shower. When I hear a voice in my living room, I know what woke me up.
Sliding on a bathrobe, I walk to the hallway and peek into my kitchen. Hunter is standing at the counter with a cup of coffee from the Keurig, and Mittens is standing on the countertop next to him, being petted by a gorgeous six-foot-tall television producer.
“Thanks for giving us some space last night. I’ll pay you back with some catnip. I heard that’s like weed for cats. Just don’t go smoking and driving, okay?” Hunter laughs at his own corny joke, and I find myself snickering as well.
When Hunter sees I’m here, he stands up tall and regains his very cool demeanor that he likes to walk around with.
I take a step out of the shadows of the hallway. “Don’t let me interrupt you.”
“I was just making friends with your cat.”
Leaning against the wall, I watch as Mittens lets Hunter pat his head and purrs against his palm. “That’s good. He doesn’t like anyone.”
“Yeah, well, the men in your life have to get along, so I need to make sure I stay on his good side.” Hunter pats Mittens one more time and then walks over to me. “I’m running home to change.” He kisses me, and I grip his arms to steady myself. When he pulls away, he kisses my forehead and then says, “I’ll see you at the office, kid.”
With a wink, he’s out the door. I stand there in disbelief of what we’ve become, taking a minute to gather myself before I head to the shower myself.
Chapter Fourteen
Saks Fifth Avenue is the most prestigious department store in all of New York City. Standing in the middle of the women’s formalwear department with a business card in my hand, I can’t believe that I’m about to pick out a dress here.
A quick glance at a nearby price tag shows it is way out of my range. If I thought a big splurge was the green dress I bought for the Empire Media holiday party, then I was sorely mistaken. The dress I’m staring at