by Molly O'Hare
Okay then. He held his hands in surrender as he smirked. “Fine, but if you don’t take it off in the next two seconds it’s going the same way the dinosaurs did.”
“And I’ll make you eat your balls.” She pushed at his chest making him fall back as she lifted herself . She took off her bra and tossed it on the floor. “There. See, was that so hard? Nothing was destroyed in the process.”
“Pity.” Hunter’s eyes zoned in on her chest. Fuck me, he let out a deep groan. They were a perfect heavy teardrop shape that begged for him to explore.
His eyes moved to her nipples.
A light dusting of rose color. His dick jerked.
He’d never get the image out of his head. Thank fuck.
Instantly, Hunter was on her chest sucking the pert peak into his mouth.
Dear God, she tasted good. He could get used to this.
After a few moments, Hunter released her with a pop before giving the other one attention. The second Abbie arched her chest into his mouth with a moan he lost it.
He needed her. And now.
Hunter released her nipple and kissed his way down her body.
“Stop touching it,” Abbie snapped.
His brow cocked as he looked up from her stomach. “What?”
That’s when Abbie shimmied away from him before placing her hands on her belly. “Stop touching it, okay?”
“Touching what?” He sat back, watching her.
“My stomach.”
Hunter stared at her in complete disbelief as a sadness entered her eyes.
Oh, hell no. Hell fucking no.
Out of nowhere, Abbie reached for a nearby pillow to hide herself.
Fuck that.
Hunter snatched the pillow from her grasp and tossed it forcefully through the air as his eyes narrowed dangerously at her. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Abbie?” In a split-second he had his legs pinned on either side of her waist as he held her arms down.
“Get off me!”
“No.”
Abbie’s eyes hardened. “Yes, you ogre. Get. Off. Me.”
“No.” He hovered over her. “Why the fuck did you just try and hide yourself from me?”
“I’m not.”
He arched his brow.
“Whatever, Hunter. Get off, we’re done here.”
That pissed him off.
A lot.
They were far from done. And if he had any say in it, this was only the beginning.
“I didn’t realize how much of a coward you became.”
Abbie snapped her eyes to his. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me, Abbie. You’ve gone soft. The Abbie I knew would never hideaway.”
“I’m not hiding, jack ass.”
“That’s what it looks like to me.”
“Fuck you, Hunter.”
“We’re getting to that, but not until you understand one thing…” He didn’t give her the chance to protest. Instead, Hunter captured her lips with his.
“You’re mine, Abbie.” He pulled away so he could look into her eyes. “All of you.”
“I’m no ones.” Her eyes hardened.
“You’re wrong.” He placed his fingers on her lips. “These lips. They’re mine.”
He moved to her chest. “Mine.”
He then trailed his hands to her belly. When he felt her flinch under his touch, his teeth clenched. “This belly. The same belly that turns me on and I can’t fucking wait to come all over. It’s mine. Your curves… also mine. Understand this now, Abbie. There’s no way in fucking hell I’m going to stop touching what’s mine.”
Abbie stared at him in shock. “Have you lost your mind?”
“When it comes to you, yes.” Letting go of her abdomen, Hunter shimmied down her legs. “You need to understand this and understand it now, babe. I have waited long enough for you. Every last inch of you. It’s about high time you figured that out.”
Holy fuck what was wrong with him? He’d never in his life acted this insane when it came to sex. But when Abbie was involved, he couldn’t think straight.
He moved his eyes back to hers.
Abbie got this wicked smile on her face as she wiggled under him. “You talk a lot of game there, Hunter. Mine this and mine that.” Her eyes danced with amusement. “One orgasm does not make you king.”
Oh, this was about to get fun. Apparently, Abbie no longer had any issues with her body. Instead, feisty, daring Abbie was back.
This he liked.
“How many does it take?” He asked before positioning himself at her center.
“More than you’ve got.”
“Is that a challenge?” His brows shot to the ceiling.
“No. It’s a dare.”
Just like that, it was on.
Hunter pushed inside her causing Abbie to jump from the bed.
Feeling her walls tighten around him was almost more than he could handle.
Abbie started withering beneath him.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he got out through clenched teeth.
“Harder,” Abbie screamed as she pushed into his thrusts. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Oh, he was gonna fuck her all right. “Your wish is my command.” Without giving her a second to think, Hunter grabbed her hips, pulling all the way out before flipping her over onto her stomach. He then pulled her hips up forcing her to keep her chest down.
Abbie swayed her ass in the air, causing Hunter’s eyes to hone in on her center. Fuck her pussy beckoned him. It was full, ripe, juicy. He could see her glistening with her cream.
When he heard a small giggle, he looked from her ass to her face, that’s when he saw her smiling from over her shoulder.
Taunting him.
He lost it.
Hunter’s hand came down onto her ass, causing a loud smack to reverberate throughout the room.
“I’ll kill you!” Abbie’s eyes hardened, but she pushed herself back begging for more.
He trailed his fingers along her skin. “Can’t hear you.” He used his right leg to push her knee causing Abbie to open further for him.
Fuck, the sight in front of him was a masterpiece.
Without thinking, Hunter leaned forward and took a quick swipe of her glistening folds with this tongue.
Shit, he could get used to this.
When he pulled away, Abbie pushed her hips back begging for more contact. Oh, he was going to give it to her, after all a dare, was a dare.
He positioned himself behind her before guiding his dick to her slit.
“What the hell is taking you so long?” She pushed her ass back causing him to slide fully inside of her.
Hunter’s hands shot to her hips as her walls clenched around him. “Fuck.”
“I’m trying!” She pushed back into him.
Hunter smacked her ass again with a laugh as he pulled out only to push back into her. “My dear, Abbie, I’m about to fuck you so hard, you’ll never forget I was inside you.” With that, Hunter pulled all the way out before slamming into her with such force the hotel bed shook.
Abbie’s moan of pleasure only egged him on though. As he moved inside of her, Abbie met him thrust for thrust.
He squeezed her hips as he brought his dick all the way out as he looked down at their conjoined bodies. He was seconds from coming. Slowly, he pushed himself back inside her as he watched his dick disappear into her folds.
The sight aroused something inside of him. He almost couldn’t believe it. After all these years he was finally inside of her.
His Abbie.
And there was no way he was ever letting her go.
“Harder, Hunter,” she screamed. “Put your back into it. Use some of those stupid muscles of yours and fuck me.”
He snapped. Abbie always knew how to get to him. And If she wanted harder, he’d give it to her. Hell, he would give her anything she wanted.
“Please,” she begged as he withdrew slowly.
He smacked her ass and plunged insid
e of her.
Hunter leaned over her body placing his chest on her back as he thrust his hips. Abbie’s panting under his made him snap. When his mouth came in contact with her shoulder, he bit down.
He couldn’t help it.
That’s when Abbie let out what he could only describe as a war-cry as she tightened around him. The feeling of her exploding around his dick did something to him.
It was like something he’d never felt before. Maybe it was the rawness of them, maybe it was his adrenaline. Fuck, maybe it was the storm blaring outside.
But as he felt her clench tighter around his dick, he knew exactly what it was. There was absolutely no denying it.
It was Abbie.
Hunter moved faster as she rocked back into him as she came. He lifted onto his knees as his hands went back to her hips holding her still.
As Abbie tightened around him one last time, he let out a primal grunt. One he’d never heard himself do before.
And as he coated her walls, for the very first time in his life, Hunter finally felt like he was home.
Chapter Sixteen
Abbie’s eyes shot open as a gust of wind hit the hotel room window. She blinked a few times trying to adjust her sight. Then out of nowhere, another gust of wind and rain pelted the window.
The hurricane!
How could she have forgotten?
Oh god. Her heart sank. She was in the middle of a hurricane, in a strange place, that she flew to…
When she felt something squeeze her waist, Abbie nearly jumped out of her skin.
Her eyes shifted from side to side as she realized not only was something wrapped around her, there was also something, a big something a really hot something, laying half on her.
Her heart pounded as she slowly turned her head toward it.
There was hair, very dark hair.
Abbie swallowed. Hair that could only belong to one person.
Ice ran through her body as everything came rushing back in an instant. Oh, no, oh no, oh, no. I didn’t.
There was no way in hell she slept with Hunter.
No.
Images of her begging him to go harder pounded her brain. What was wrong with her?
This was worse than dying in a plane crash. This was way fucking worse.
Tears pooled in Abbie’s eyes as she desperately tried to regain any sense of composure. It wasn’t working.
Being as careful as humanly possible, Abbie took her left hand and slowly lifted the sheet. The gust of cold air hitting her body had her snapping down the material.
Oh, for fuck’s sake!
She was naked, one hundred percent naked. As carefully as she could, Abbie lifted the sheet a few inches higher and looked again.
Ahh!
Abbie looked further under the sheet. Damnit! Hunter was naked too.
You have got to be fucking kidding me! She slammed her eyes shut. Sweat broke out on her forehead as her heart felt like it was seconds from jumping out of her chest. Images of them together bombarded her.
Hunter between her legs. Hunter ripping her clothes off. Hunter smacking her ass as she dared him to fuck her harder.
What the hell had she done?
She dared him. Dared. Oh, my god, she wanted to vomit. How could she have let her judgment slip that bad? Sure, she’d had some fantasies about Hunter, but that was in her mind. Not actually living them out.
Fuck.
And the way he savaged her body. She’d never had it that rough before…
She let out a groan.
She liked it.
She liked it a lot.
Her core tightened as she felt her nipples peak.
Abbie lifted the sheet again to send an evil glare at her body. Knock it the fuck right off there, sisters. You are not getting excited over Hunter James. That stops right now.
She turned her head to look at him. How had her life come to this?
Another gust of wind and rain hit the window which caused her to jump. What fucking level of hell is this? She narrowed her eyes at the ceiling. You better hope I don’t die today, Universe. ‘Cause if I do, I’m going right up there and finding the first thing I can throat punch. You hear me?
A tree branch hitting the window caused Abbie’s eyes to widen.
Kidding. She held her hands in surrender. I was only kidding. Okay, I’m not, but I hear you. Don’t piss off the angry Universe.
Abbie closed her eyes praying for death.
Then Hunter grunted from next to her reminding her who was there.
How in the ever-loving hell was she going to get out of this mess? Opening her eyes, she looked to the ceiling once more. Universe, hey, you, it’s me, Abbie again. You know the one that just threatened to punch you. I was totally joking. See, haha. I’m such a kidder. I mean seriously, me, throat punch you? Haha. Yeah, well anyway, umm, if you’d be so kind as to get me out of this situation, I’d gladly give you five dollars this time. That’s four more dollars than last time.
Abbie waited a few seconds.
Anytime this century would be nice.
Then to her complete surprise, Hunter released her waist before turning to his back.
Holy fuck! Screw the five dollars, I’m giving you twenty! Thank you, thank you, thank you! Abbie wanted to cry at her new-found glimmer of hope.
As quietly as she could, Abbie pushed herself onto her elbows. As she looked over Hunter’s body and got her first sight at the window.
Holy crap it looked bad. Really bad. The trees outside looked like they were about to snap, while the rain formed a white curtain over everything.
She gulped.
Maybe if she didn’t look outside it would get better. Slowly Abbie’s eyes then moved to the man sleeping soundly next to her.
Abbie cocked her head to the side. How in the world was he sleeping through this?
Oh yeah, she smacked her forehead with her hand. He was probably exhausted. You know that happens after you nearly rip someone in two with your dick. Ugh.
Abbie closed her eyes. Yep, she had sex with her childhood nemesis.
Wonderful.
Fucking wonderful.
Now, what the hell was she going to do about it? She looked around.
Bathroom.
Get to the bathroom.
Clean up. Then figure out how to get the hell away from Hunter.
Her stomach bottomed out at the gravity of the situation. Holy shit if she decided to stay with WCM this was going to be an HR fucking nightmare. Martha would have a field day. She wanted to scream.
Thank god the light in the corner of the room was still on.
Abbie took one deep breath before she carefully — like defusing a bomb carefully, pushed the sheet off of her body.
Once it was off, she had to stop herself from groaning. That’s right dumb-dumb, all your naked bits are flapping around. She rolled her eyes as she let out an annoyed groan. I’m so mad at you right now, body! Couldn’t you have kept your legs closed? One promise of an orgasm and poof you open like a hot summer day and the dick was a popsicle.
Deciding it was best to forget it ever happened, she placed both her hands behind her and pushed her butt into the air, scooting it over to the edge of the bed.
She looked back at Hunter. Seeing he hadn’t moved she turned and put her left foot on the floor.
One foot down. One to go.
However, right as Abbie lifted her other leg, she heard a grunt causing her to turn toward Hunter. Shut up! This is all your fault anyway! Her gaze scanned down his back since it was now uncovered and stopped on his ass.
A growl escaped her as she sent it a scowl. Why did it have to be so firm and touchable? Stupid butt.
After a few more seconds and no noise from Hunter she figured she was in the clear.
Abbie carefully placed her other foot on the ground. As soon as it hit the floor, she felt like she’d won a million bucks.
See, you are a master at this, Abbie. It’s like you’re a ninja. Maybe that
should be your new career of choice.
Abbie Collins, Master Ninja. Lord knew she’d never be able to show her face again in Advertising.
Okay on the count of three, stand up. You’ve got this. If Hunter hasn’t woken while it’s World War Three outside, then standing up won’t do it. She looked back at him one more time to make sure he was indeed asleep. He was. Okay…
One…. Two…. Three.
She stood.
Success!
In her complete excitement of her ninja skills, Abbie hadn’t paid attention to what she was doing. As she took a step forward her left knee slammed into the nightstand causing it to rumble.
Abbie threw her hand over her mouth holding in the scream as the pain ricocheted through her body.
Mother fucker. Son of a bitch. Are you fucking kidding me right now? She squeezed her eyes shut cursing her stupidity.
Once the pain subsided, she froze listening for any sign of Hunter.
After a few moments of silence, she turned around to see him still fast asleep.
What the hell? Is he dead? He has to be dead. Should I poke him?
Abbie smacked her palm to her forehead. What the hell are you thinking, dumb-dumb, should you poke him? What in the hell is wrong with you? You’re trying not to wake him up. Seriously, Abs, sometimes I wonder about you.
She rolled her eyes. Great, now you’re talking about yourself to yourself. Just how pathetic is this going to get?
Abbie shook the thoughts from her head, she could deal with them once she was safely away from the biggest mistake of her life.
Taking one small step she tip-toed to the bathroom.
After realizing the coast was clear and Hunter at this point was probably dead, she ran.
The second she got inside the bathroom, she spun to see if she’d woken him.
Nothing. Seriously?
If she ever made it through this, Abbie was going to have to send him a telegraph to let him know he needed his sleeping checked. No one should sleep that soundly, especially in the middle of a dang hurricane.
Abbie nodded, proud of herself. See, she could still be concerned for someone else’s well-being. Yep. It was decided as soon as she made it back home, she was sending him a note.
There was absolutely no way in hell she’d ever see him again. So, note in the mail it was.
