Surprisingly, she did a great job. She had a tight grip on the handle with both hands, her finger on the trigger. The way she held the gun, her stance, and her build made her look sultry and hot. I tried to focus, but thoughts of taking her on the table in front of us filled my head.
“Great. Now, I’ll show you how to unload the clip and clear the chamber.”
I tried to shove my lusty thoughts away, but it was fucking impossible. God, she was messing with my hormones.
She gave the gun to me to demonstrate. She nodded, her lips parted again as a content moan left her. She did that shit on purpose. Had to have.
I could feel the sweat on my forehead, making me feel the heat of the situation. I could not take my eyes off of her body. The topmost button of her shirt was open, allowing me a peek at the creamy tops of her perfect breasts. She bent a little toward the table, doing what I just did.
“Am I doing it right?” she asked, still leaning on the table. She was staring at the faraway target, but my eyes were only on her.
“Yeah, good job,” I mumbled as desire raced down my back and caused me to ache.
“How do I aim?” She smiled sweetly at me. Little did she know that I was stripping her in my mind, wanting to touch every inch of her, to fuck her long and hard until she promised to be my girl.
Fuck. What’s the matter with me?
“Nice question. Here, I’ll show you how.” I moved to press my chest against her back, forcing her to stand in front of me for the tutorial.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, my skin touching hers. My cock thickened and began to twitch, begging me to let him loose for a little while. The pressure of her round, full ass pressing against my hard erection left me dizzy.
I was sure she felt it, but I did not care anymore. Lies. She had to feel it. I was gifted with the biggest cock I’d ever seen and had been told far too many times that same truth from other women.
“Hunter,” she whispered low and soft. “What are you doing?”
“I’m trying not to strip you naked, pretty girl.” I leaned down and kissed the side of her neck. “You’re driving me wild. It’s hot as fuck in here, and I can’t stop thinking about all the things I want to do to you.”
So much for letting her come to me.
“Tell me what to do.” She turned in my arms and pressed herself against my chest. “I’m inexperienced. Tell me what to do, and I’ll do it.” She licked her lips, her eyes wide and filled with need. “I want you too. Please.”
“Unbutton my jeans. Let’s start there.” I slid my fingers into her hair and leaned down, consuming her with a scorching hot kiss.
She began to unbutton my pants as her breathing became ragged. She pulled back from my kisses and moved to her knees. “I want to taste you.”
“Yeah, you do. Just be careful. I’m a big guy.” I touched her hair as she pulled my pants down, taking my boxers with her. My cock sprung free, all ten inches stiff and thick.
Her jaw dropped as she glanced up at me in shock.
“I know, right?” I smiled and gripped my cock, brushing the thick head over her lips. I wasn’t sure if she knew what to do, but she was a quick learner if nothing else.
Chapter Ten
Kylie
There were no words for the size of Hunter’s cock. Never in my life had I ever seen anything so big. So thick. Not even in the naughty porn movies I watched late at night by myself. My pussy contracted as I leaned in and ran my tongue over his thick head, sucking at the salty flavor of him.
I opened my mouth as wide as I could, holding his shaft as I put his head in between my lips. Struggling to wrap my mouth around him, I jerked his shaft as compensation for not taking him whole. My body screamed for penetration, but it would be my first time. I had no clue if I could fit a regularly-sized man inside of me. There was no fucking way he was fitting.
I stared at his eyes, keeping my attention on his facial expression as I sucked him. I used both hands to jerk his shaft as I flicked my tongue over his thick head. Was I really doing this? It was like every sexual fantasy I’d had was sudden coming true. He stroked my hair, gathering the strands altogether into his fist. He watched my every move as I offered him pleasure, working hard to keep my hands around his thick shaft.
As I released the head, I licked it fervently.
His precum tasted bittersweet, something that I wanted more of. He bit his lip and groaned loudly as I moved down and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I had no clue what I was doing, but I let instinct take over and promised myself that if nothing else, I wouldn’t shy away from the moment.
He moaned loudly and pulled me up, lifting me to sit on the work table. He moved the gun and put it back in the case right before he spread my legs wide, his hands strong and possessive. He positioned himself in between my thighs, undoing the buttons of my shirt as he kissed with fervor.
His lips were hot, skilled, and well experienced. He was nibbling my lips alternately, moving from my lower lip then to the upper one. His tongue fought its way inside, pushing himself to battle with mine.