Hunter moves further down my body to unfasten my jeans, only then does he release his grip around my neck. The feel of him peppering kisses along my stomach down to the opening in my jeans.
“Fuckin’ love the way you react to me, Annslee,” he murmurs against my skin.
“Hunter,” I moan his name with a plea.
“Gonna have to take time later on to savor the taste of your pussy, right now though, baby, I need to sink my fuckin’ cock inside you. You on the pill or do I need to wrap up?”
“I, um, I’m not on the pill,” I whisper embarrassingly.
“That’s fine, baby, we’ll talk about that later. You want me to wrap up?” he asks, his hands pulling my jeans and underwear down swiftly down my legs.
“Um, would you be mad if I said no?” I ask quietly.
“Fuck no, Annslee, I’m not about to be pissed about feeling you unsheathed. Way your pussy grips me like a motherfuckin’ vice grip. I have no problem taken you without,” he declares heavily.
Oh, okay then.
Sucking in a breath, I peek through narrowed eyes as I watch Hunter move, pulling my jeans completely from my body, then strip out of his clothes. My breath catches at the sight of him, his shaft hard, thick, and beautiful.
Yeah, beautiful is the only word I can possibly come up with as I stare at the silver balls sticking out from beneath the head of his cock.
Climbing up the bed, Hunter slides my legs open for him to move between them. As he gets closer to my core, I watch while he strokes his length and lines himself up.
With slow and calculated thrusts, Hunter slides his cock all the way in until our bodies are fully connected.
“Fuck me, baby, you’re even tighter than I remember,” he groans, leaning forward on his arms pressing himself even deeper.
“Hunter,” I pant, needing more. So much more.
“I’ve got you, Annslee,” he growls and begins to slowly thrust his cock in with a steady pace, bringing me to the peak. Just as I’m about to tip over the edge into oblivion, Hunter pulls nearly all the way out causing me to whimper in protest. “Told you, baby, I got you,” he chuckles, as he slams back in to the hilt starting a faster and more erratic movement sending me skyrocketing over the edge while I scream out his name as I come undone around him.
“That’s it, Annslee, fuck, I’m gonna come,” he groans his cock jerking inside me. “Fuckin’ hell, baby, your pussy squeezed my cock so tight you drew it right the fuck out of me,” he chuckles, in the process of catching his breath.
Opening my eyes fully, I stare up at him, giving him a slight smile. “I’m sorry,” I murmur.
“That’s the last time you apologize for making me come with you,” he grins, falling to his side, rolling to his back and pulling me with him as he does this.
Straddling him, I rest my head on his chest, thinking about how good this moment truly feels.
Chapter Ten
Hunter
If there was a God to believe in, I’d be on bended knee right now thanking him for bringing Annslee into my life. Over the past month, the two of us have grown close, with not only taking care of Huntson together, but with each other in general.
During the day, she would go to work, do what she did normally, Huntson went to daycare, and I went to work at the music shop. At night we spent it as a family, whether alone, together, or with everyone else in the house. My favorite part came when we put our son to bed, and I got to explore every inch of Annslee’s body. I’d been shocked as shit when she agreed to allow me to tie her wrists to the bed and took everything I gave her. Best part of all, not once did she complain about me needing to have my hand at her throat. I needed this so I felt the rush of her pulse. To feel her reaction from that one spot to know she was with me.
I’d also been working on a new song for the band to record. Normally it’s Chaz and Lex’s expertise; however, I’d woken up the day after spending most of the night between Annslee’s legs once I explained to her how I felt, it came to me. I knew it needed to be written and I’d been working on it ever since. I only just showed the song to my brothers.
They’d been shocked when I told them about it.
“Perfect song, Hunter. This shit will sound fuckin’ awesome,” Chaz declares with a grin. “Knew you always had it in you to write something. You should take lead on this one.”
“Yeah, nope, I’d prefer to stick to my guitar and add my voice when needed,” I mutter, shaking my head.
“Nope,” Tanner chuckles. “This is your song, you sing it lead. Besides, it’s for Annslee anyway. Who better to sing it than the one it’s meant to come from?”
“Tan’s right, you’re lead with this one. Shit that might become the next number one song we have that people constantly want to download,” Lex states, adding his input.
“I doubt that,” I grumble, shoving my hands in my pockets.
“Don’t doubt it, brother. Oh, before I forget, got a call from a record label. They wanted us to come meet with them,” Chaz informs us.
“You know we all agreed we didn’t want to sign with a record label,” Lex scoffs.
“Yep, and that’s what I told them; however, they were persistent in wanting to explain their deal. Told them they didn’t need a meeting to tell me what they wanted. Evidently, they don’t want us to sign with them, they just want to distribute our music further than we already have.”
“And what do they want in return if we do this?” Tanner grumbles.
“Twenty percent of all sales,” Chaz mutters, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Fuck that,”
