He moaned and pulled me tighter to him. Molding my body to his as he changed angles to kiss me more deeply.
He was all heat and caresses.
Despite my aching body I felt my own arousal mounting, despite me.
Hunter's hands roved my body. Pulling my shoulders tighter against him.
Soon I felt like I was melting into him. "Love me, Vanna Rae. Love all of us."
I moaned into his mouth. Unsure what to say.
He rotated with me and leaned me over the chair. My back was along the cold surface making my n*****s harden. I braced my elbows on the seat and he brought my hips down over the edge and toward his lap.
"I don't want to hurt you, Vanna Rae." He said softly. "I desire to pleasure you. So, I need you to communicate with me."
"How?"
"Tell me if I'm hurting you."
"O-okay...Hunter.
