"You really are back," I mumbled while staring on his beautiful face. We were on my room, we left Sydney's house right after settling the tension I feel.The whole house was silent when we came, mom, dad and Gab was out to see movie. We are now laying on the bed face to face, he is using his right arm as his pillow, and my head resting on his other arm. Hunter moved his right arm to reach me. His fingertips caressing my shoulder sent million of tingling sensations in my whole body.
"You thought I was just a dream?" he asked in a low voice that sounds so seducing to me.
"I thought everything was just my imagination," I confessed shyly.
"I am here, Aubrey,"
"You are," I whispered. My affection for Hunter is arising. I want to feel his touch, his kisses, his voice whispering sweet words in my ears. "Are you reading my mind?" I asked while intently looking at his intense eyes.
"I am not reading your mind, but I can hear them. All of your thoughts echoes in my head." he said, his hand traveling from my shoulder to my waist. "And I think I'd like to do that too,"
"Hunter..." I called his name, "make me yours," I mumbled with desire in my voice. "Olivia said in order to make our bond stronger, you have to claim me,"
"I don't want to hurt you, we can wait a little longer until full moon," he turned down my invitation.
"I know you won't hurt me, you promised not to hurt me," I reminded him. I sat up and then bent down to kiss him on his lips.
We were kissing when he pulled away saying, "This is why I'm restraining myself, Aubrey. I made a promise of not hurting you,"
"But you did hurt me when you left," I pointed out, "You already broke your oath."
"Aubrey, I'm trying my very hard to keep my hands to myself, I am doing my best not to take you on this very bed. I wanted you, so fucking bad right now. But I told you, I am capable of hurting you if I lost control," a deep flush heatened up my cheeks. Then I felt the butterflies in my tummy who was sleeping for so long. "I trust you,"
"Don't for now,"
"I wanted you, just as bad as you do,"
"Oh, fuck" Hunter mumbled and then in just a blink of eye, he have me pinned on my bed, he was on top of me, completely arroused. I want this to happen, and I will never regret giving myself to him. "Once I begin, you will never be able to stop me," he said in a deep stranger voice. I can't recognize his voice, it sound so different, like combination of his serious and Alpha tone.
"What if I don't want you to stop?"
"You are one stubborn woman, Aubrey." He said hoaresely and then he crushed his lips on mine.
He was biting my lower lip, pulling it and sucking it hard. Our tongue plays a game, his lips on mine feels nothing but pleasure and amusement. While kissing me and pulling me really hard to deepen the kiss, my hands travel on his body. I slid my hands underneath his shirt, feeling and enjoying the hardness of his abdomen in my palm.
My eyes was shut closed. Soft moans escaping my mouth every time he slide his tongue in my mouth. Then I feel his hands slowly cupping my breast, caressing and squeezing it light. My body is burning, aching with needs only he can fulfill.
"You have such a sweet mouth, I can't get enough of them," he stated and then devour my lips once again. He was discovering every details of my mouth, my nails are digging into his flesh every time he squeeze my breast.
I can feel the heat between our body despite of the clothes that's covering us from nakedness. Then Hunter gave me a chance to breath. He said, "if you want me to stop I will stop, just s—" before he could finish his sentence, I hooked my hands on his nape and pulled him close for another intense kiss. I feel his lips go twitch while in my mouth, he was smiling.
Not wanting to break the kiss, I pulled his shirt up and he has to move away for a sec so he can take off the shirt. His broad body that seems so trained in the field of fighting is a prize. They are mine. The muscles, the pack of abs, everything I see was mine and I'm so pleased with that.
"Have you ever slept with somebody else?" I suddenly asked.
He was kissing my neck when I asked such question. "Yeah," he whispered, he licked my collar bone where he leave his mark.
"How many woman have you slept with?"
"I don't know. Hundreds, perhaps," Hunter stopped kissing my neck and then stare at me. "I live for decades, Aubrey. I have needs," he tried to explain in his very sorry voice.
"I understand. That's just... so many," tried to hide my jealousy.
"They mean nothing to me Aubrey. It's been always you."
"I love you, Hunter..." I muttered as soft as I can.
"I love you more, and I'll show you how much I love you," he whispered and then his dark eyes comes back.
Hunter caught my lips again, his touches from soft turns to rough. While enjoying the company of each other's mouth, he slid his right hand in my shirt, and under my brassiere. His huge palm started cupping my right breast, like the size of my breast was made to fit into his huge palm. Moans keep on escaping my mouth as he continue his rough and hot touch.
While doing all of it at once, I often hear his low growl. Hearing him moan is really addicting, it makes me feel I am capable of making him feel so amazed and pleased. We we're kissing, tasting each other's waters, our kiss was aggressive, so hot, so turning on. We we're fighting for dominance when Hunter all of a sudden tear my shirt apart leaving me with only brassiere at top. Another growl escaped his mouth when he look at my breast, almost cover less because I wear a see-thru fabric.
"Mine." He said as he started pleasuring them. Kissing the cliffs between my two flesh, massaging it gently at first then rough, nipping and sucking like an infant to his mother. And then I found myself in paradise.
After playing with my pair of boobs, he started taking off my jeans, he pulled the demin down and then I suddenly felt an embarrassment for the showcase of my body.
"Beautiful..." Hunter said as he stare into my whole body which was only covered with panty and brassiere. I look away, trying to hide from his intense eyes. "You have no reason to be ashamed, you are perfect to me, Aubrey," Hunter said. He stands up, he unbuckled his belt and his eyes never left my whole body while he's stripping off. After taking off all of his clothes, my cheek heats up. He was so proud, so ready and really... huge.
Then slowly, he planted kiss from my toes, then my knees, legs, up to my thigh, then a wet kiss on my center with the fabric still on, a wild moan escaped my mouth as he did that. His kisses went up to my stomach, abdomen, breast, neck, 'til his lips found mine. He kissed me on the lips with so much intensity, I respond on him with the same level. Then I felt his manliness poking hard at my center.
"I am to claim you now, Aubrey." He said with crack voice.
"Please..." I beg.
Hunter pulled off my lacey underwear, he spread my legs apart. He put his lips on mine, kissing me hard and deep. And then without any warning, he thrust himself in. I screamed in pain, but Hunter sealed my mouth, making the scream sounds like a moan. A tear escaped my eyes as I felt a flesh inside tearing apart.
Hunter stayed still, he kissed me tenderly, easing the pain I am getting through. And after having adjusted with his size, I found whole new level of paradise.
We lost our way to ecstasy.
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A/N: Dangggggggg! I can't believe I just wrote the whole chapter! *shy*
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