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By:C.M. Kars


"More than okay. But I want you to settle more on top of me. I can take it. Go ahead."

I swallow, and get to my forearms, putting us even closer. I get a leg  between the both of hers, and God, the heat of her has fireworks popping  off in my head and nothing's happened yet.

Now she's stroking my shoulders, grabbing my muscles in a needful  massage, her mouth nothing more than a breath away. I'm not going to let  her give me her tonight. Not yet. Not with what just happened.

You hear that, Junior? I'm going to take care of you later. This is for Sera.

"You are the sexiest man I have ever seen," she whispers against my  lips. I'm rock steady still, unable to watch her mouth move. She's never  spoken like this with me. "You are kind and generous. You might even be  cooler than Batman, but we'll have to see about that. You're strong and  brave, and you're a good dad. You make me want you, just with a look in  your eye. You make me crave your kiss so that it's the last thing I  think of every night. You make me feel sexy, when I've never felt sexy  in my entire life."

She kisses me, getting inside me, her hands moving on my head, down to  my shoulders, back down to my ribs, hitting my lats only to start all  over again. She's incredible, just fucking incredible.

When she moans my name, I nearly destroy my boxers, forgetting my own  name when she's sucking on my lip. She pulls me closer, her thumbs  hitting the ridge of muscle over my hips and stroking in ways that make  me want her hands on my dick.

When it's clear that she's not gonna stop, I get my head out of my ass and start saying something.

"You don't- Fuck, baby, you don't have to do this, Sera," I say, trying  to get her to stop but not wanting to. Her hands make it past my button  and zipper and she's on me now, her hands stroking me while her mouth  wants more.

"I want to watch you come, Hunt. I want to give you that."

I'm lost; I'm a dead man walking. I can't stop this.

"It's supposed to be the other way around. I want to touch you, I want  to make you feel good. I want my name coming out of your mouth like that  over and over, baby," I groan, bucking into her hand.

She shivers underneath me, and there's this smile on her face right  before my vision goes blurry and all that exists are her hands on me.

"Pretend you're already inside me, Hunt," she whispers, my eyes flaring wide. "Am I hot? Am I wet and slippery for you?"

What the fuck?

I roll my hips into her working grip, let out a growl when she starts a twisting motion.

"Sera..." I growl, working my hips harder and faster. "Sera, please..."

I'm dying for air, but I can't stop moving. When the wave hits, the  tickle in my spine slams me down and my teeth sink into her neck as I  come in her hands.

"Hunter," she moans in my ear like she just came, too.

I'm animal with my growling and gasping as I keep pumping into her grip,  wringing out everything until I collapse fully on top of her, groaning.         

     



 

Baby, you have no idea what you just did to me.





Chapter 28



I'm crushing the air out of her, but there's not much I can do about it.

I can't feel my legs, hell, I can't feel anything. My head is filled  with white-noise again, and all I'm aware of is her body under mine, her  breathing hard in my ear, and I swear I can hear the smile on her face.

"Fuck, Sera," I mumble against the soft skin of her throat. "I swear I was in orbit. Jesus Christ."

She completely undid me and I can't fucking move.

Get up, she needs to breathe.

"Come with me, we need to clean you up." I make the mistake of moving my  hips back, but she's still got her hands around me, dragging out one  last shudder from me. I need to be inside her  –  as soon as I recover.  Yeah, I just need an hour.

I get her hands cleaned off on the thighs of my boxers, and I shuck off  my pants, and lead her to the bathroom. She does her thing, and stares  at herself in the mirror like it's a stranger there. Sera stares  directly into her eyes, then sweeps over her features until she makes  eye contact with me in the mirror.

Needing to touch her, I sweep the hair off her neck and kiss her gently,  feeling her shivering. I'll swear I'll be ready to go in another minute  if she keeps this up.

"You're gorgeous, Sera." I mean it. Absolutely.

I look up from where I've been occupied and catch her smile in the  mirror. I get my hands on her hips, the flesh filling my palms, but she  tenses and then loosens up in my grip.

I don't know how far I should push this. Maybe I should let her run the show.

"I need to wash up. You can stay, or you can meet me in my bed."

"I don't want to have sex tonight."

I've got my answer, and I'm cool with it.

I move more of her hair out of the way with a hand, and kiss her behind  her ear. She tilts her head to the side, giving more skin to tease her  with. My dick's starting to throb again, and all I want to do is grind  myself on her ass, let her feel how hard she makes me, how crazy she  drives me by just being her.

"I didn't say anything about sex. We do whatever you want. Those are the rules, remember?"

I get to taste more of the expanse of skin along her neck, running my teeth gently along a tendon I found.

"I think I just want to sleep. Can you do that?" Her voice is shaky; I  want to howl and pound my chest. But then reality seeps in, and I need  to make sure my girl is taken care of  –  in the best way possible.

"What kind of man would I be if I didn't take care of you?" I look at  her in the mirror, and press her back against my front, nearly growling  when we make contact. Yeah, I'm ready to go.

"Take care of me?"

Maybe she doesn't see the fire in her eyes, or the stain on her cheeks,  or the way her mouth is swollen because of me. Maybe she doesn't see  that she's radiant even under the harsh light in my bathroom, and she  looks so fucking exquisite standing in front of me, her green, green  eyes completely confused.

"Baby, look at you. You're primed for me, probably with the lightest  brush of my fingers, I'm going to have you coming. Why won't you let  me?"

Why are you still so scared of me?

"All you have to do is ask. Fuck, Sera, you can have whatever you want. I'll give you whatever you want, I swear."

She nods, but looks away from the mirror. What did I do?

"I know. I really just want to sleep. This has been a lot for me tonight."

I give her a nod, then turn my attention to her lonely earlobe that I  haven't played with yet. I get my mouth around it, hearing her gasp, and  then brave it until I get some teeth in the mix. Sera moans, and I'm  pissed.

"Let me finish you, Sera. Please, baby, let me do that for you," I say  in her ear, going back to her earlobe, getting a hitch of air out of  her.

"Wrap a towel around your waist and get rid of your boxers."

Fuck, I love it when she's bossy. I hide behind the terrycloth and shuck off my boxers.

"Sit on the floor."

I sit, and look up at her, grinning. Oh yeah, she's going to make all my dreams come true.

She's not my nerd-Sera anymore. Nah, she's a vixen now, getting on her  knees and crawling into my lap that's got my blood pounding southerly  and my heart going haywire. My muscles flex as I try and keep still.

She splays her legs on either side of me, crushing that rack into me,  and while I'm pissed that she's still got her shirt on for some fucking  weird reason, she hits my dick right with her pussy through her sweats  and all thought flies out of the atmosphere.         

     



 

Sera's breath hitches again, like she can't contain the feeling that's  about to make me liquefy. Christ, she's moving over me, little jerks of  her hips, hitting her spot over and over again on the ridge of my cock,  riding me through three different pieces of clothing and I swear to  Christ above, I'm in heaven.

I get a taste of her mouth, using my tongue in a way that gets her  moaning on top of me. There's no rush now; I locked the bathroom door  and I'm finally going to watch her come, imagining I'm inside her when  it happens.

The towel is sliding on my dick and I wish I'd taken it off, begged her  to leave her pants and panties on the ground and do this skin-to-skin.  She's gotten me even harder now, and I pull back to breathe.

All I can do is growl her name, and she somehow crushes herself closer  to me. My hands sneak under her shirt, touching her everywhere I can,  watching her face as her mouth's open in that waiting-for-a-kiss look.

I've pulled down her bra and have my hand on her breasts, my thumb  stroking across her nipple, and she arches her back, hitting another  wave of lightning, until she's gotten a hold of my mouth again, moaning  my name against me.

I crush her even closer to me, feeling her hips working harder and  faster, until I get a whimpering moan sighed into my mouth. She pulls  away and gets that hot little mouth on my neck, running her teeth along a  tendon I didn't know would have my cock ready to explode. She's still  working her hips, slower now, as she pulls in air.