Hunter cracked a crooked smile.
"As you wish, baby girl." He said in his deep, rumbling voice.
Carefully, he slipped his fingers beneath the hem of my top and ran his hands over my bare breasts. My eyes snapped shut and I tightened the hold I had on his body with my legs, pressing his boner even harder to my throbbing core.
"Not yet." He whispered to me as he lifted my shirt so he could gaze at my chest.
"Oh, baby." He groaned.
I gasped at the feeling of his hot, wet tongue touching my breast. He trailed it across, straight over one nipple, lingering in the dip between them, and then climbing the other. He stopped at my left nipple and gently nipped at it.
"Stop teasing me," I muttered, making him laugh.
He latched onto my nipple and sucked at it as he pinched the other between his fingers. I felt my stomach every time he touched me. I was in heaven.
"I have a boyfriend." I said suddenly, hating myself for breaking the magic.
Hunter looked up at me for a second. Then he leaned over me, his chest inches from mine and whispered in my ear.
"You don't need a boy," He breathed.
"You need a man."
