Hunter’s P.O.V.
The control that I had on myself was now slipping away from me. I was not wrong when I said to her that she was now driving me crazy. The moment, my hand slid inside her shirt, I felt something stirring in my lower abdomen. The last time when she tried to move further in our relationship, I ran away because I got scared. I knew my limits and was scared that how would she react. I was lucky that she forgave me and didn’t decide to break up with me. I felt like exploding when she moaned my name softly. I massaged her breast gently while sucking at the junction of her neck and her shoulder at one side. She tightened her grip on while arching her neck backward.
She whimpered softly, and looked at me with disappointment when I suddenly stopped my movements, and sat up. We both
