HUNTER 

She surprised me.

Not for the first time this night either, but when her face came close to mine, I knew, I knew I had to decide, make a snap decision, I could either turn her down gently or go with it, allow what was going to happen, to happen.

I should have stopped it but fuck, I wanted her.

She kissed me like she wanted to be kissed, I kissed her like no man had ever kissed her, soft and moist, hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath, one sensation, one timeless and passionate moment. 

The heat rose in her cheeks as her tongue touched my tongue, quick and electric and delicious, then firmer, more determined, more curious about the heat that lay within, seeking to chase down that elusive liquid lightning that reached through both of us. 

My lips mashed against hers as if trying to flatten and destroy her mouth. She hungrily pushed back, her mouth open, tongue pushing past my clenched teeth to the moist space within. 

The bristles of my beard scratched against her soft cheeks as she gripped my head firmly as if to keep me from escaping. 

She worked her mouth against mine, our tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying to pin the other.

I didn’t want it to end, I could have sat there all night if it meant I got to kiss her, she tasted delicious, I needed more, I wanted more, just having her sat close to me had my blood pumping, I could feel my now engorged cock straining against my jeans dying to get out, to be buried deep inside of her, my skin felt like it was on fire, I was burning for her.

I almost, yes almost got up the courage to bid her a farewell and leave; that was before I raised my head and peered into her eyes and saw nothing but pure animalistic lust, she fluttered those ‘fuck me’ eyes at me, and I was completely and utterly fucking gone.

“I’m going to ask you this once and only once”, I desperately spoke.

“Okay—.”

“Am I taking advantage of you?”

“Yes”, She uttered.

Shit.

I had to stop.

“In the best possible way,”, She whispered with a smile.

“Lexie—.”

“Hunter, now I know you’re sat there trying to come up with a million reasons why you shouldn’t do this and probably not enough reasons why you should—.”

“That’s not—.” She pushed her fingers to my lips.

“I’m not finished” I just smiled.

“Then, by all means, go on.”

“I know you think this is me wanting a rebound to fix my unbelievably shit day; hey, maybe it is, but who cares? I never do anything like this, and yes, we are both probably very intoxicated at this point, but I have to be honest with you, Hunter—So, I’m going to be honest, I want you; I fucking want you.”

“Lexie—.”

“No strings, just give me tonight.”

Shit.

No strings?

I couldn’t remember the last time I had no strings; I didn’t exactly make a habit of picking up clumsy, beautiful women in bars. Shit, that’s why I came here because the chance of meeting someone was slim to none, which fitted me perfectly.

“So what you’re saying is you want me to take you home, but you don’t want to see me again?”

“Yes.”

“Wow, I feel so used.” I smirked.

“I’d like to think tonight we’d use each other.” She winked, she fucking winked at me, use each other? Yes, I wanted to use her all fucking night long.

“My, my, my, aren’t you a naughty girl Lexie.”

“I want to be, with you, I want to be.”

My cock sprung to action, straining even more, rubbing against the material of my pants, she knew just the right thing to say to get my blood pumping, and I wanted to pump every last drop deep inside of her.

Grabbing her hand and pulling her up, she laced her delicate fingers between mine.

Gazing deep into her eyes, and leaning in close till my lips hit her ear.

“Let’s go then, miss”, I whispered into her ear as I felt her shudder.