by Alexa McLean
I gasped but before I could recuperate, he dove between my folds, tasting me straight from the source. His tongue penetrated deep and fast.
“Hunter!” I screamed, clawing at the wooden floor underneath me. I had never felt anything this intense before. The pleasure was so good I thought I would explode at any moment and we had only just started.
But, before I could reach the edge, he stopped. I groaned with frustration.
“What’s the matter baby girl?” He teased as his middle finger circled around one of my nipples. “Is there something you want from me?”
“You’re evil.” I breathed, chest heaving. “You can’t just tease me like this... it’s unbelievably cruel.”
“Is it?” He chuckled. “I had no idea. From the sounds of things, I thought you were enjoying yourself.” He rose to his full height and dropped his pants to the ground.
My heart stopped as I laid eyes on the massive bulge pitched inside his boxers. He was much bigger than I expected. I held my breath as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled them right off. His member sprang to life. My eyes widened. There was no way that thing was going to fit inside me and yet, that’s exactly what I wanted.
I wanted to feel his every inch penetrating through my folds – to feel him stretching me to the breaking point. Unable to control myself, I clambered to my feet and pushed him against one of the nearby support beams. Our lips locked together as I took his throbbing member in my hand. It was so thick that it was impossible for me to completely wrap my fingers around his shaft.
He moaned ever so slightly. He threw back his head with pleasure as I started to stroke him up and down, slowly gaining momentum.
“Mmm, baby girl, that feels so good.” Somehow, his shaft grew even harder. It throbbed in my hand so I changed the pace and started to play with his balls instead. Hey, two could play the teasing game and I was going to make him pay for what he did to me.
I fondled his balls in my hand, softly kneading them from one palm to the other. His member twitched with anticipation. Clearly, it wanted a little more action.
So, I dropped down to my knees and trailed my tongue along his length. I looked up at him as my tongue circled his tip.
He moaned even louder. “Mmm, Tori, you’re good at this...” He said as he gathered my hair into his fist.
I continued my torment, now lapping at the underside of his shaft.
His knees bent inwardly and I feared he was going to collapse at any moment. Was I really that good? The thought kept me going as I ventured down to his balls. There, I found his sweet spot. He groaned with satisfaction before dropping onto the bench, legs splayed. With the easy access, I got straight to work with my lips wrapped around his girth. I struggled to accommodate his thickness as I bobbed my head up and down, faster and faster with each passing minute. I didn’t even care that we were outside, underneath a gazebo. All that mattered was making this man feel good.
As I sucked harder, my tongue danced along his underside.
He pulled on my hair, moaning my name.
But, before I could bring him to the edge, he pulled me away. The next thing I knew, he had me bent over the bench. He grabbed my hair and yanked on it hard. I nearly screamed. It didn’t hurt, but it was just sexy as hell.
With my back arched, he followed my spine all the way from my neck down to my ass. There, he decorated both cheeks with kisses before moving to my lips. He grabbed me by the hips and buried his face until his nose pressed against my mound. Only then did he dart out his tongue. It slipped inside of me, hard and fast.
The grainy texture drove me wild. I begged for more with my head thrown back in ecstasy. I didn’t know how much more of this I could take. Hunter was bringing me to places I never knew existed.
He sucked on my clit until I screamed his name. My whole body was shivering with pleasure as my mind went numb.
“H-Hunter...” I could barely speak through my ragged breaths. “I’m going to...”
A shudder shot through my body. Oh, I was close – very close.
Just a few more licks...
But, of course, he stopped and opted to tease my sensitive flesh instead. He barely grazed my lips with his tongue. I drove my hips into the air, my body begging for more but he only continued to tease me.
“Hunter... please...” I pleaded.
Instead of answering me, he flicked his tongue back and forth, back and forth. Oh, this man would surely be the death of me. I was sure to lose my mind sooner rather than later.
His tongue suddenly penetrated deeper than it ever did before. He lapped at my juices like a starving man searching for sustenance.
“Hunter!” I screamed as this time I was pushed over the edge. My body felt like it was going to explode. White-hot pleasure flooded every inch of my system. I could barely breathe.
“That’s it, baby girl...” He rubbed my back ever so gently while kissing the side of my neck. “You know, you taste so sweet when you cum. I might just have to make you do it again.”
I shook my head. I didn’t think I could last through another orgasm.
He chuckled. “Did I tucker you out already? I thought for sure you’d have a few more rounds left in you.” As he spoke, he gathered his clothes and put them back on. When he was done, he grabbed my dress and helped me put it on. “I’d give you your panties back but I don’t think you can use them anymore.” He said with a grin as he held the tattered piece of fabric on his finger.
My whole face turned a bright red. I snatched them anyway.
“Come on, let’s go back to my car. I’ll drop you off.” He offered a hand but when I stood my legs felt like they had turned into jelly. Seeing this, he swept me off my feet and into a bridal carry.
I smiled as I was cradled against his chest. He was warm and inviting. I closed my eyes and felt the deep need to sleep.
Soon, we arrived at his car. I expected him to help me into the passenger seat but instead, he threw me into the back. A second later, he pounced on top of me. His lips attacked mine. His hands slid along my leg finding my wet entrance.
He slid his finger inside, pumping in and out in a slow and steady motion.
“Hunter... what if someone sees us...?” A gazebo was one thing but his car was another.
“Shh. There’s nothing for you to worry about. Just lay back and enjoy yourself.” With these words, he added another finger, slowly stretching me out. Soon enough, he added a third. They twisted inside of me, moving a little faster with each passing second.
I bit my bottom lip to keep from moaning too loudly.
With his other hand, he began fondling my breast. Would this man never cease to tease me?
But then he pulled back, undid his fly, and pressed himself against me. I gasped as his tip rubbed against my sensitive folds. I arched my back wanting to feel him inside of me. “Please...” I begged.
He leaned down and kissed the top of my head before slowly easing his way inside. Inch by inch, he stretched my walls until I thought he’d rip me right in two.
“You’re so tight, baby...” He gasped once he was fully inside, balls cradled against my ass. My nails ran along his back leaving red lines decorating his skin. My toes curled as my eyes rolled into the back of my skull. “Damn.” He grunted as he slowly pulled out only to ram back inside.
I moaned, body tensing with pleasure. “Hunter!” I swallowed back a swear as my nails dug deeper into his skin, threatening to break through it.
“Shh, just relax...” He cooed as he built up a rhythm that was soon rocking my whole world. The car rocked with me as he pounded harder and faster.
Juices ran down my legs and gathered on the seat. I was as wet as an ocean as he continued harder and harder.
My breasts bounced. My nipples harder. “Hunter!” I screamed once more. “I’m going to cum!”
And that’s exactly what I did. My body shook like a leaf as I experience the best orgasm of my life. As I rode on cloud nine, Hunter pulled out just in
time to spew his load all over my thighs. He grunted and collapsed on top of me. “Wow... that was better than I imagined it would be.” A smirk painted his face. “Phew, you really took a lot out of me, Tori.”
“What are you talking about? I didn’t even do anything.” I said, my cheeks blushing so hard I thought they would burst into flames.
“Oh, you did more than enough. That look on your face...” He pressed his lips together and nodded with satisfaction. “Oh, you’re the best I’ve ever had.”
My mood instantly soured. So, he had been with other women. What stopped him from finding someone else once he grows tired of me? The thought sent a chill running through my bones. I didn’t even want to think about it.
He frowned and ran his thumb across my cheek. “I know what must be going through your head right now but I wouldn’t even think about having anyone else. You’re mine now and I plan on keeping it that way for the rest of my life.”
I smiled at his words, praying they were true. “You promise?”
“Of course.” He assured before pulling me out of the car. He gently pinned a strand of hair behind my ear. “I would never do anything to hurt you. All I want to do is make you happy.” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. The gesture filled my body with a deep warmth that made me smile even wider. “Come on. Let’s get you home. It’s getting late. I wouldn’t want to keep you from getting a good night’s sleep.”
“Actually... I don’t have work tomorrow so I can afford to sleep in a little. In fact, if you wanted, you know, to bring me back to your place... I’m okay with that.” I knew it was a risk to ask him that. Even as kids, he never wanted to hang out in his room. I had seen it once and ‘messy’ didn’t even come close to describing it.
“You know, that’s not a bad idea.” He turned on the car and revved the engine. A second later, we were on the road, driving way too fast. I clung onto my seat as adrenaline rushed through my veins. “But, why don’t we swing by your place anyway? You can grab a change of clothes.”
I snapped my fingers together dramatically. “Drats. There goes my plan to steal one of your button-up shirts and wear it all sexy like they do in the movies.”
He chuckled. “You can still do that. I’m not going to stop you.”
“Would you like that?” I asked. I almost felt guilty suggesting such a thing. All my life, I had been ‘Miss Goody Two-Shoes.’ I was the good girl who never broke the rules. The girl who turned out to be a librarian. I mean, how cliché can my life get? But now I was fooling around with my childhood bad boy in the back of his car.
“I think I’d do more than just like it.” He said with a wink as he rested his hand on my thigh. “You really have no idea how irresistibly sexy I think you are. You put all those other girls to shame.”
I shook my head. “Are you kidding? Some of those girls looked like they were models. I could never compare to that.”
He squeezed my leg. “Well, I think you’re the most beautiful girl in the world. No questions asked.”
I smiled in response but in the back of my mind I couldn’t help but think that this was all too good to be true. Things were just a little too perfect. I glanced over at Hunter as if expecting to find some lie written across his face but his expression was unreadable.
Get out of town. Your life is in danger, the written words echoed in my head.
Chapter 8: Hunter
My body still surged with adrenaline as we neared Tori’s home. My member throbbed with the aftermath of such an intense orgasm. Oh, how I had wanted to climax inside of her but I didn’t want to risk getting her pregnant. There was no way for me to know whether she was on the pill or not and I hardly wanted to ruin the moment by asking.
I ran my fingertips along her thigh as I rounded the corner. Her house came into view along with all the memories I had bottled up inside of me. It was still hard to believe that my childhood crush – the girl I had always dreamed about – was finally mine – and I planned to keep it that way for a long, long time.
She placed her hand on top of mine and smiled. “I’m glad you’re back...” She trailed off like she wanted to say more but didn’t know how.
“Me too.” I squeezed her hand in mine and returned her smile.
“... but, you’re going to leave soon, aren’t you?” She finally finished her sentence. When she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked out the window. “I mean, it’s only a matter of time before you go back to your fancy headquarters, wherever they are.”
“Tori...” I wanted to tell her that I was going to stay but deep down, I knew that wasn’t much of a possibility. With Morgan on my case, I’d only be putting Tori’s life in jeopardy.
“No. You don’t have to say anything. I probably deserve this for leaving you all those years ago...”
We reached her home. I parked against the curb and turned to face her. It was then that I noticed the fear in her eyes. They bugged so much I thought they were going to pop right out of her skull. “Tori, what is it?” I asked with a hand on her shoulder.
She pointed behind me, finger shaking.
I followed its direction until I saw it – her house. The front door was wide open and through it, I could see that most of the furniture was overturned. “Stay here,” I ordered. “Do not get out of the car. Do you hear me?” I didn’t wait for Tori to agree before I rushed out the door.
The inside of her house was completely trashed. Furniture was overturned with the cushion stuffing littering the floors. The windows were smashed. Glass crunched underneath my feet as I slowly moved from room to room, looking for the intruders.
Squeak!
I turned around to find Tori stepping onto a loose floorboard. “What are you doing? I told you to stay in the car!” I hissed.
“Did you really think I was going to let you come in here all by yourself? Whoever did this is probably still in here.” There was this horrified look on her face as she surveyed the damage. The color had drained from her face.
“Get back in the car.” I insisted. “It’ll be safer there.”
“Not going to happen.” She said as she stuck close to me.
I sighed knowing damn well that there would be no way to change her mind. “Fine, but don’t you dare leave my side,” I said in a hushed whisper. “I don’t want you getting hurt.” But, in the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but think that this had to be my fault. Morgan had sent her men to do this – to send me a message. If I had only left Tori alone, none of this would be happening right now.
We stepped into her bedroom. The headboard was broken right in two. The vanity mirror cracked and stained with something red.
“Is that... blood?” Tori held her stomach like she was about to throw up. She clung to my arm, her knees knocking together with a sense of dizziness. I eased her onto the edge of the bed with my hands on her shoulders for support.
“Just breathe. Remember to breathe.” While I waited for her to calm down I noticed the writing on the wall. It was done in bright red spray paint. I recognized the handwriting.
Morgan.
I ground my teeth together with a deep anger. This was my fault.
Tori gasped. “It’s the same...” She muttered to herself.
“What are you talking about?” I asked but she was already on her feet. She reached out and touched the lettering, her fingers coming back red. The paint was still wet. Morgan could still be here, grinning with satisfaction. I could almost see her smirk and all I wanted to do was wipe it right off her face.
“It’s the same handwriting... You have been warned! Get out of town!”
“Tori...” I took her into my arms but she pushed me away.
“What could it mean? Why would anyone try to go after me? I don’t have any enemies...” Her eyes were wide with fear and filling with tears.
I tried once more to take her into my arms and this time she allowed me to cradle her against my chest. “I’m sorry...”
“Why are you apologizing
?” She shook her head. “Why are we still standing here? We need to call the police. I need to get out of town. Whoever this is. They aren’t happy with me.”
“Hey, hey. Calm down.” I shook her slightly to snap her back into reality. “Nothing’s going to happen to you. I’ll protect you. I promise.”
She kept shaking her head. “You can’t protect me from this.” She waved her arms, motioning to the entire house. “Do you see this place right now? It’s completely destroyed. How are you supposed to protect me from the monsters that did this?”
“I’ll do whatever it takes,” I promised her. “Nothing is going to happen to you. I swear.” And I meant it to. I had gotten her into this mess and I wasn’t going to let it go any further – not if I could help it.
“What am I supposed to do now?” She asked, her eyes pleading in my direction.
I knew I was supposed to offer to bring her back to my place but that would be playing right into Morgan’s hand. As much as I wanted to help Tori, my best course of action was probably to keep a safe distance.
Just then, the front door slammed shut followed by someone swearing.
Tori jumped.
“Hide under the bed. Now.” I hissed.
She did as she was told. Once I saw she was safe, I approached the door. I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. My fists tightened as I prepared to use them at any moment. I really should have grabbed the gun I kept in my glove compartment but it was too late to grab it now. Slowly, I pushed open the bedroom door and peered into the living room.
A figure stood there, masked in shadows. He did not move. I watched him, my suspicion growing. If this was one of Morgan’s goons, what was he doing just standing there?
I crept forward, avoiding loose floorboards on the way. When I was close enough, I lunged forward, tackling the stranger straight to the ground. He struggled against me. It was too dim to see and I didn’t want to take my chances so I wrapped my hands around his neck, squeezing hard.
