caring who heard, as she came and came and came.
She’d only caught her breath when Hunter returned from the washroom. He held up a condom package, then dropped it on the nightstand. He’d brushed his teeth and she tasted the mint in his kiss. He unzipped her dress and tugged it over her head, then slid his hands into her hair, setting it free of the pins. His eyes shone as her hair fell over her shoulders, and he pushed his hands through it, letting it tangle around his fingers. He studied her as if she was a goddess.
“Good thing you like how I look disheveled,” she said, her voice breathless.
He grinned. “Good thing.” He moved quickly and crushed her into the mattress beneath his weight, capturing her mouth with a kiss.
Chloe rolled him to his back and sat on him, gesturing to himself. “Lingerie on or off?”
“Either way,” he murmured, surveying her warmly. “It’s all good, boss lady.”
Chloe left on the merry widow and her stockings. She liked the feel of the lace against her skin and her conviction that she looked sexy. Hunter just watched and waited for her to make her move.
She didn’t usually take the lead in lovemaking but it was easy with Hunter. She knew that nothing she could do would interfere with his confidence, and was pretty sure that he’d be up for anything she wanted to try. That gave her the assurance to take charge, to torment him with her touch until he was taut with need. She straddled him, running her hands over him and caressing his cock. She pinched his nipples and then laid over him to kiss him, holding his wrists over his head, then sliding her hands over his strength. He was so powerfully male and it thrilled her to have him at her command.
There was a scar on his side, an area where the skin was puckered, and she wondered why he had it. When she touched it cautiously with her fingertips, Hunter lifted her hand away. His mouth was in a firm line and she wondered whether the scar hurt. She might have asked him, but he pulled her down for a demanding kiss, one tinged with urgency. His desire made Chloe hot again, and her heart was pounding. She always liked it slow, but this time, she wanted Hunter in a hurry.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered into his ear, daring to say it out loud.
“I’m yours for the taking,” he murmured and she kissed him to silence for that. She rubbed her thigh across him and he caught his breath, then stroked him slowly. He closed his eyes and she watched him as she made him hard and thick. He flicked a glance at her, a potent look of desire that made Chloe’s heart skip. She smoothed the condom over him, taking her time to caress him so that he was practically writhing by the time she was done.
Then she slowly lowered herself over him, taking him inside her in increments. She saw him grit his teeth. She felt him grip her hips and his fingers tighten around her. She saw the brilliance of his gaze as he watched her and she knew he was waiting for her signal. She felt powerful and in command, and that was surprisingly sexy.
When he was fully inside her, she lowered herself onto him again, pushing her fingers into his hair and brushing her lips across his. She thought about his advice on sexting and thought it might be hot to be like a boss lady.
“Take me,” she commanded. “Drill me, Hunter. Fill me until I can’t take any more.” She bent and grazed his lips with her teeth. “Then do it again.”
“Yes, ma’am.” His eyes flashed with surprise, then he moved inside her with deliberation. He rubbed himself against her and Chloe knew that wasn’t an accident. The heat rose within her again, making her writhe on top of him, making her clutch his hair and nip at his shoulders. He moved with greater speed, then when she gasped, he rolled her to her back, so taut and powerful as he loomed over her that Chloe couldn’t hold back. She gripped his shoulders, feeling her nails dig into his skin and locked her legs around him. Hunter drove deep and rolled his hips, his move making Chloe come with a shout. He roared with his own release and pounded her hard as he came and came and