Hunter by YC Perez

Author:YC Perez [Perez, YC]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-02-12T00:00:00+00:00

TWENTY-THREE

MAXIM

“Ilove you, Maxim,” she whispers into my ear, her voice breathy with need. Her body clenches around me, the sensation almost too much to bear. Each thrust brings her closer to the edge, her breath catching with every movement. The heels of her feet dig into my ass, urging me deeper, harder.

“Faster,” she begs, her voice raw, and I comply. The command sparks something primal inside me. I love when she opens up, when she tells me exactly what she wants. She was so shy when we first met, her cheeks reddening at the mere mention of sex. But now, seeing her unravel in front of me, watching her blossom—it’s everything I never knew I needed.

Her back arches, her full breasts bouncing with each movement. I can’t resist leaning down to kiss her, my tongue trailing over her nipple, savoring the taste of her skin. The sound of her moans is the sweetest music, a symphony of pleasure I could lose myself in.

Heat spreads through my veins as I pick up my pace, ramming into her with abandon. The rhythm consumes me, my mind fogged by the heat of the moment. I’m losing control, but in this moment, it feels right. She shakes with every thrust, her body trembling beneath me, and I take pleasure in watching her, in knowing I’m the one who can make her feel this way.

The sweat clings to our bodies, the air thick with the scent of us as we both reach our release. I stay inside her for a moment, our breath mingling as we pant. Her soft chuckle breaks the silence, and I lift my head to look at her.

“What’s so funny?”

“I’m a thirty-year-old woman who just got fucked like a horny teenager in her mother’s bathroom.”

“It was my pleasure,” I say with a wink, but my thoughts are scattered. What the hell is wrong with me? I can’t stop smiling as I watch her, feeling a sense of pride at how far she has come.

She moves to clean herself up, but I stop her, grabbing her wrist before she can reach for the tissue. An idea sparks in my mind—one I wasn’t planning on executing yet, but now feels like the right time. I grip her wrist tighter as she tries to pull away.

“You won’t clean yourself,” I say, my voice low, an edge of authority in it.

She glares at me, her voice laced with annoyance. “And why the hell not?”

I shift, zipping up my pants, and reach into my pocket, pulling out the velvet bag that holds a vibrator and remote control. A wicked grin stretches across my face as I watch her eyes widen, a mixture of surprise and curiosity dancing in them. She can try to deny it, but I know what she wants. Her eyes always tell the truth.

“Open your legs, krasavitsa.”

She hesitates a moment longer than I expect, and doubt creeps in. My chest tightens with uncertainty—am I pushing too far? Her family is outside. What the hell was I thinking? This wasn’t supposed to happen here.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.