Nadia Washington spent majority of her life in an overly strict household, being the last child, her parents wanted to protect her from the world and keep her home as long as possible.
One day, Nadia decides that she no longer wants to live that lif...
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Hunter was right, sex with him was amazing. It seems like we just couldn't keep our hands off each other. I quickly got accustomed to him wanting to have sex spontaneously.
Every time he'd leave for a long trip and come back you best believe he was dicking me down. It was his way of saying I miss you.
I was currently sat up on the kitchen counter as Hunter repeatedly pounded in to me.
"Faster Hunter" I said almost out of breath.
I tugged on the hair on the back of his head as he rammed into me at a faster pace
"Fuck, yes just like that" I moaned out. I've also became a little more vocal when it came to sex. Hunter had said before how much he loved when I moan out his name or shouted during sex.
"If you keep squeezing me like that Babygirl, I don't think I'll be able to last much longer" he grunted out as his pumps began to become sloppier
"I'm close" I moaned out
"Not yet Nadia" Hunter groaned out "hold that shit"
"I can't fucking hold it" I moaned out finally as my release came. Hunter's pumps began to gradually slow down as he came soon after.
Breathing heavily he leaned his forehead against mine "I need to teach you to hold it" he chuckles out
"I'm sorry" I pouted
Grinning at me, he leans down and kisses my lips his tongue exploring my mouth. Pulling back his teeth tugged on my bottom lip before releasing it.
"Damn I missed you" he said breathily as he began to trail kisses down my neck.
"I could tell" I giggled
Hunter has been extremely busy these past three months, but I really tried to see him as much as I could. With me having work and him traveling so much, it was only a natural occurrence that our schedules began to conflict making it harder for us to see each other.
This week though, Hunter had a bye week—meaning no football for the rest of this week until the next.
Hunter had just gotten back from San Francisco and the second he got here I was waiting for him. Hunter has kindly given me a key to his house so that I could chill here when ever I wanted.
"I think we should shower now" I said as he finally pulled out of me.
"Okay, but I'm not done with you" He said lifting me up with ease as he carried me to his bedroom "you know, I've always wanted to try shower sex" he said huskily
Once we got to the shower, he placed me on the ground and turned it on waiting for it to warm.
While maintaining eye contact, he began to finish off unbuttoning his dress shirt—I only unbuttoned half before I lost patience. Discarding it on the ground, He began to walk closer to me almost like a lion hunting it's pray.
