Kink Camp: Hunted by Adriana Anders

Author:Adriana Anders [Anders, Adriana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-03-31T18:30:00+00:00

Grace

I’m drunk. Not on beer, but on him. This. Us. It’s sex, only not the way I’ve done it all my adult life—in a bed, quiet and safe and restrained. It’s sex the way it was meant to be. At least for me.

For us, I think. Us. Us. Us.

One minute, I’m sucking him deep in my mouth, my throat, every inch of me sunk deep in the morass of this act, which is giving and taking and sharing in a way I’ve never wanted to do before. I want to give up everything, even oxygen, to this man. No, not to him. To us.

Us. Us. Us.

His big hands pull me off, so gentle, too gentle. I try to get him back—I want that taste on my tongue—but he keeps me at an unbearable distance.

What I feel in this moment isn’t strained thighs and raw, stretched lips. It’s an ache that needs filling. My mouth, my cunt, my ass. I’d take him anywhere, give him all of it.

“Come here,” he whispers and I love the low rasp of his words. It’s just for me. Mine.

His grip’s firm on my ass, tight and bossy. He moves me up, lining us up so his erection slides me open like a flower. I’m drenched and swollen and aching to be taken, so when his fat head slots itself right where I want it, I push. God, I push. I shouldn’t, but I do.

He groans aloud, clamps his hands tighter on my hips, and stops me.

“I don’t have a condom.”

The devil in me wants to say to hell with it. How easy would it be? I’m on the pill, after all. And he’s careful. I know it. I’m sure. So sure, I want take more of him. I stop.

“I… We can’t.”

My weight settles forward, putting my forehead to his. “I know.”

He adjusts, just enough so I feel the penetration. This is bad. I swallow and there’s guilt mixed in with the pleasure. It’s the bad kind, not the good.

Right. Shit. The fog clears from my sex-addled brain.

I don’t know this man. We’re strangers. This isn’t a mistake I can make.

I screw my eyes shut and pull up and off. “I’m sorry.”

“’s okay.” His hand strokes my hair, the calluses catching as he goes. “I’m pretty…” He sighs, his chest moving me, shifting our mouths closer together. “You’re the only person I’ve had sex with in eleven months, so…” Another big inhale rocks me back and forward, slicks my wet heat over his.

“Wow.” Whatever jealousy I felt at having to share this man with other anonymous women fritters away into nothing but dust. “I’m on the pill. If that makes a difference.”

“It does. I mean… It definitely does.”

It’s my turn to sigh as more brain cells come online. “I got tested before I came here. It all came back negative. And I’ve never actually done it without a condom before.”

“No?” He has, I take it. And just like that, the jealousy’s back. As if there’s room for silly little emotions in this uncommon arrangement.

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