7. HUNTER

HUNTER

Chapter seven

She's laying at the head of her bed, her pussy glistening in the dim light still wet from her orgasm and the literal tongue lashing I just gave it. I swear I've never tasted pussy so good. And her cheeks wear the color pink so prettily when I tell her what I want to do next. It's been fun watching her open up to me in the last twelve hours.

Though my intention wasn't to do what I did back at headquarters earlier, I couldn't resist. It was instinct, believe it or not. She was pulling me in, and I wanted to push the limits.

My little siren.

She played it off at first, but she eventually broke at the club. Again, my intention was not to end up here with her. At least not tonight. I genuinely wanted to get to know her.

She stares back at me in utter amazement and nearly sedated from the orgasm her body expelled, coming undone on my tongue. I don't blame her. And man, she rode me like her life depended on it. Like she hadn't been eaten in quite some time.

And that makes my dick so fucking hard.

I eye her up, her thick voluptuous thighs, spread just enough for me to see what's between. The taste of her cum still lingering in my mouth. I can tell she was a little uncomfortable with the idea that she'd be fully naked in front of me, she probably thinks her curves will scare me away but I'm not a little boy. And I crave to see what she's hiding underneath her shirt, but I'll let her keep it on for now because I want to ease her into being comfortable with undressing in front of me. But I promise I'm going to cherish the fuck out of her entire body when she grants me access on her own accord.

For now. I'll enjoy the view she allows, and I can't wait to feel her pretty mouth wrap around my dick.

"You better hurry and show me what you're working with, Hunter, because I'm getting tired," she quips. That sassy shit she talks to me really gets me going. She's being a brat on purpose, and I rather like that she hits these peaks of confidence and knows just the right time to swing ‘em at me. Fuck, she turns me on.

"Crawl to me, little one. Unzip my pants for me." I love that she takes my direction well. And I love that it turns her on. The little shiver her body gives is the proof. And that makes me a very satisfied man.

She gets back on all fours and even though there's hardly any space from where she's at to where I am, she still does what she's told.

Fuck, my dick is straining in my jeans. I don't think I've been this hard in a while. I watch her crawl toward the end of the bed, meeting my gaze with her own hazel eyes, basically chewing on her bottom lip as she comes closer.

"Such a good fucking girl, Nova," I praise her when she reaches the edge. She unzips my jeans just like I had asked her, and I reach in and pull my dick out.

It bobs just inches from her face and the hitch in her breath makes it throb. I'm so fucking hard.

"I want you to lay down on your back. But I want your head right here on the edge of the bed. And spread your legs, little one."

She does exactly what I say. Her tits bounce under her shirt as she settles on her back, and I nearly rip it off her just to see what's underneath, but I promised myself I'd let her keep it on until she wanted to take it off herself.

I slip my jeans and boxers all the way down to my ankles as I watch my good girl get situated under me. I'm leaning over her slightly as her head teeters the edge of the bed. I stroke myself above her and I can see the clench she's trying to hide in her thighs.

"I'm going to fuck your mouth now, little one. If it's too hard, pinch my thighs. But I know you can take it." I position my dick over her mouth, open and waiting for me.

Fuck, she's perfect. I knew it when I saw her for the first time when Shawn introduced her. I know the other guys felt it too and I can't lie, I'm fucking reeling that I got to her first. Again, not that the intention was to get her like this, or maybe it was. But I also want to show her that I can take care of her.

Don't ask me why I feel that way because I've known the girl for less than a day, but I guess when you know, you know. Not that I plan to fall in love or get married right away but I swear there's something clawing at me that tells me I'm gonna want to keep her around for a while.

And the brief image of her in a wedding dress make my dick twitch as I put the tip of it against her lips.

She pushes herself a little further toward the edge to tilt her head back off of the bed so that her throat is wide open for me–nearly hanging upside down–and I smile at the fucking gesture.

"You are so fucking beautiful, Nova. Let's see how well you take my dick." I press past her lips; her tongue greets me sweetly in a swirl of greed as I press myself further into her mouth.

She reaches up and grabs the base of my cock, realizing she won't be able to take all of me. I can see her chest rise and fall as she slides her hand up and down to accompany her mouth as I work my way as far as I can before she lets out a gagged moan.

Her legs fall open a little wider, so I reach over and pinch her clit with my finger which garners the sexiest sound from her. I almost blow my load right then, but I lean over her body and focus on thrusting my dick into her mouth.

She coats me with her saliva, working me with one hand while she sucks me into her mouth. I feel the slight graze of teeth scrape against my sensitive skin and her gargled sounds of sucking me off becomes all I can focus on, and it makes me push harder. She arches her back off the bed and I gather that she likes it a little rough.

I lean down to her pussy, spread her lips open to me and press a kiss to her clit before sucking on her ball of nerves completely. We're like this for about a minute when I feel my release approaching.

I decide I'm going to play a little game with her since she wanted to cop an attitude with me earlier.

"I'm going to push myself as far as I can against the back of your throat, Nova. I won't thrust, I won't move. Until you make yourself come. Then I'm going to come down your throat and I need you to swallow all of me. Understand?"

I remove my dick from her mouth, my balls grazing her forehead and I can feel them tighten at the friction it provides. A string of her saliva leads from her mouth to my dick, and I just can't get enough of what this girl does to me.

"Yes, daddy," she whispers and my fucking dick surges, my release nearly pummeling through me but I have to stop it. She can tell I'm already so fucking close.

Daddy.

So, she makes quick work of her pussy while I push my cock as deep as I can in the back of her throat. It's harder for me not to move or come too soon as she swallows against the tip of my dick, and I watch her finger herself.

I might come before she does.

Her finger flicks at her clit before she dips it to her entrance and slides in. A moan vibrates around my cock and I know she can feel the pulse from my cock so she works faster. I feel her writhe beneath me at the same time her stomach tightens and her legs start to shake. I am pressing so hard against her throat, haven't moved the slightest as she holds me like a pro but I can tell she's struggling to breathe and she's starting to gag. But she knows the rules.

And just like that, she starts to cry and moan with her mouth full of my cock, convulsing around her fingers as her orgasm tears through her. The vibrations of her moans travel all the way to my balls and I take this moment to finally thrust my cock out of her throat only to slide back in. Tears escape her eyes as she gags while she comes and I finally release my cum into her tight little mouth.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I chant. She's an angel to my sinful prayers, this little one. She finishes coming and grabs the base of my cock while she swallows the last drop of my cum.

I pull myself out of her mouth and she gasps for air desperately as cum and saliva coat her lips. I've never come so hard in my life.

I lift her up gently into a sitting position and head into her kitchen for a glass of water. I meet her back at the bed and she's still panting. I sit next to her and hand her the glass. She sips from it eagerly and I pet her back, smoothing out her hair as it got a little out of place as you can imagine.

"Did I hurt you?" I ask her, fearing that she was just trying to impress me instead of tapping out.

She finishes the water and leans over to set the cup on her nightstand. The time on the clock reads just after midnight. Shawn won't like that I'm out past curfew. Yes, we professional wrestlers annoyingly have a curfew.

Nova reaches her hand out to wipe the lone tear trailing down her cheek from one of her eyes before answering me, "Yes, you did." My heart drops a little. Now that definitely wasn't supposed to happen.

But the girl stuns me, shocks me to my core when she leans forward, wrapping her fingers around the side of my neck to bring my ear closer to her lips and whispers, "But I liked it."