metal, his cock grinding against me. The dominance in the push is something most women would be annoyed with, but it only turns me on. I’m used to things being rough with men, so this type of authority heightens my arousal.
“Fuck, Sav. You have a mouth on you.”
“You have no idea.”
My fingers wriggle free and wrap around his neck. I slam my lips to his as one of his hands slides into my hair, gripping into a tight fist while his tongue goes rogue with mine. His kiss is hungry, full of need and want, and as I kiss him back. I know I’m in for a good night—one to definitely make me forget, but also one I will always remember.
My legs part, allowing him to step in between, and his body grinds against me possessively. His tongue attacks my mouth while his hand continues to fist in my hair. My hands run under his shirt, gripping at the tense muscles of his back. My clit aches as his leg comes up and presses against my pussy. A whimper escapes my mouth as he bites my lower lip and moves down kissing my jaw.
“Damn, Savanah, you ruin me,” he murmurs between hard kisses and nips along my neck. Then he bites at my collarbone while I pant with endless want. He’s working me up already, and we’ve only just started. His hand moves from my hair, and both hands travel down my body to the hem of my shirt. We part our kiss as he lifts it off. His eyes travel down, taking me in, and a low growl erupts from deep inside his chest.
Hunter’s hand slides in behind me, unhooking my bra, freeing my breasts. I pant so freaking hard just needing him to touch me, but he moves in taking my leggings, and slides them and my panties down in one swift movement, leaving me bare in front of him. I’ve always felt empowered when I’m naked in front of a man, but Hunter makes me feel vulnerable, desperate for his approval.
“Fuck, Sav, you’re gorgeous.”
His words instantly make me relax as his hand comes out and glides down the side of my breast with a teasing soft touch. My breath hitches as he drowns in my body. His hand slides over squeezing my breast hard, not painfully, but enough for me to gasp, then he pinches my nipple. My body inches forward into his touch, needing more.
“You like it rough?” he asks with a hint of excitement in his tone.
“I like it dirty,” I confirm.
A low growl vibrates from his chest as his leg pushes up into my pussy easing the ache. His lips crash to mine, his other hand moves to my neck, forcing my head to turn sideways as his fingers clench around my throat. The feeling that he could cut off my airway is exhilarating. The threat in his touch is intoxicating, and it only heightens the anticipation.
Hunter’s hand moves from my breast, sliding down my ribs, past my hip, and then around the front. His leg pulls back from between my legs, and his hand takes its place. His warm fingers cup my pussy, and I ease into his touch as he continues to kiss me. His finger darts out and presses on my clit, forcing a gasp to escape my mouth at the blissful pressure.
I roll my hips forward needing to ease the ache, and he understands, pressing harder and rotating on my clit. His fingers around my neck rub up and down my slickening skin, and the act of dominance is also soothed by the gentle caress.
Heat begins to wash over my skin as he moves his fingers inside me, thrusting them up, hitting just the right spot. His movements are quick and hard as I ride his fingers, moaning into his mouth—the ache becoming increasingly pleasurable. I wriggle against him, and his hand around my neck tightens making it a little harder to breathe. I clench my eyes, panting for breath as his firm kiss along my jaw is a stark contrast to the movement of his fingers. The thrill of the harshness of Hunter’s movements is only making it more stimulating for me.
He thrusts up harder into me pressing his thumb onto my clit. I moan loudly as my body moves up and down the hood in time with his actions while the heat continues to build. My muscles clench as he bites my collarbone, and I groan, gasping in