And then I felt him place the tip of his shaft by my entrance once more. He slid inside of me in one smooth, fluid motion.
“Yes,” I found myself whispering. “Hunter,” I groaned.
“I’m coming, baby,” Hunter grunted.
“God, me too,” I cried out as pleasure claimed me.
He buried himself deep inside of my body and I could feel the hard jets of his seed fill me. “So fucking good,” he said in a deep, husky voice. “So tight. So mine.” He kept thrusting into me, but with each passing second he was slowing. I knew when he pulled out of me his cum would slip from my body, his mark on me permanent.
He covered my back with his chest, his breath coming out in hard pants. My arms shook as I held myself up, the pleasure consuming me, forcing me to surrender. When he pulled out of me I couldn’t hold myself up any longer. I crashed to the bed, breathing hard, my head dizzy, my body still feeling the effects of my orgasm.
I’d given my virginity to Hunter.
I’d taken his as well.
He lay beside me, keeping his hand between my thighs, the possessiveness in that act clear. “Mine,” he said huskily. “You’re mine always, Snow.”
Yes, I was.
8
Snow-One month later
Hunter and I had spent every day together for the last month. You would think that one would get sick of someone who was literally breathing down her neck daily but to me Hunter was oxygen and I needed him to survive. Some might say that this kind of relationship wasn’t healthy, that his obsession for me bordered on insane. But God I loved that about him. I was just as obsessed with him as he was with me.
From the moment we saw each other, the connection was formed.
I turned in bed and looked at Hunter sleeping. His body—with all that lean, defined muscle—made me feel wholly feminine. He could have any woman in the world, but he wanted me. He’d waited for me. I knew I was incredibly lucky.
Hunter opened his eyes and smiled at me. He shifted on the bed and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me towards him.
“What did I tell you Darlin’? You know not being in my arms in the morning is you being too damn far away.” I curled up against him and he kissed me passionately.
“I love you,” I said softly.
“I love you, too, baby.” He cupped my cheek. “I love you so much that I can’t see straight. Before you I was a shadow going through the motions, but you brought light into my world.”
He rested my head on his chest, knowing how lucky I truly was.
Hunter had his own apartment in the city that he rarely used, and even though he’d offered to move me in there—with him—a part of me wanted independence. I’d been living with my father for so long that I hadn’t fully gotten to experience what it was like to be on my own.
I was going through the motions of finding a place of my own, not jumping at the first place I found because I wanted it to be perfect. And although my father supported this new path in my life, knew that I loved Hunter and he loved me, I could also see the worry on my dad’s face. He was just overprotective, but he knew when I was with Hunter nothing bad would ever happen. He was letting me spread my wings, and for that I was grateful.
“I should probably get up. I have a couple places to look at today.” I was getting out of bed when Hunter grabbed me and pulled me down to the mattress, pinning my arms over my head.
“I don’t think I’m ready to let you leave this bed just yet,” he said in a deep, sexy voice.
I chuckled softly. Before I could say anything in response, Hunter proceeded to kiss his way down my body, moving his tongue along my skin and making me burn alive for him. He stopped at my breasts, making sure to do slow, deliberate circles around my nipples, bringing the peaks to a stiff point. He then took his fingers and pinched them for good measure, making me moan out in ecstasy.
“Your skin tastes so damn good. Like peaches. I could devour you and it still wouldn’t be enough.” Hunter groaned as he worked his way to my core. He opened my legs and then pulled my folds apart with his fingers, exposing center. And he did devour me then, licking my clit and making circles around it before sucking it into his mouth.
I arched my back, loving how he was able to make me come undone with lust and need. He dipped two fingers inside of me, curling the digits upward to my g-spot.
“I want to spend the rest of my life eating your sexy little cunt. It’s so pretty and pink, and when you squirt for me it’s the best damn drink I ever had in my fuckin’ life.” I gasped at his obscene words.
“Give it to me, Snow. Give me what I need. I want that juice all over my face.”
I loved how filthy he was.
While he had his fingers deep in me, coaxing my orgasm, he put his mouth back on my clitoris and sucked it deep in his mouth. These sensations were so violently beautiful that my body lost all control and before I knew it Hunter’s mouth was on my pussy hole, drawing all my liquid into his mouth.
I cried out as pleasure slammed into me. As I drifted back to reality I rested against the bed and breathed out.
He moved up my body and placed a seductively lustful kiss on my mouth. I now had my flavor on my tongue, sweet yet musky.
“You taste good, baby. I thought it would be rude if I didn’t share.” He gave me one more long, lingering kiss before pulling back. He got out of bed and all I could focus on was his tight ass. He stopped right before heading into the bathroom and looked over his shoulder at me. “I’m going to run the shower. Why don’t you join me? I’m all about seconds,” he said and winked.
“You’re insatiable.”
“Only for you, baby. Only for you.”
Hunter
As I ran the water, I kept thinking about how fucking lucky I was to have that woman in my bed. Truth was I wanted Snow to be by my side always, live with me so I could keep her safe. I was the only one who could ensure that. But I knew being selfish where she was concerned would only hurt what we had. She needed to have her own space, needed to do this for herself.
Waking up to her every morning was pure heaven. I couldn’t imagine anything better. The way she smelled was addicting and inviting all at the same time.
Over the last month we’d let her father know about our relationship. I was surprised he had been so accepting of it, but then again I knew Snow’s father was well aware I’d protect her with my last breath. And because of that, he knew no other man could keep her safe like I could.
I let the thoughts of her filter through my head. I must have done something right in my life to have Snow as mine. Truth was, I couldn’t wait to have her as mine in all the ways that counted … my wife and the mother of my children.
She was my reason for living, and because of her, every possessive and territorial instinct in me rose up violently.
Because of Snow, I was a better man. I was a more dangerous man.
And I embraced the fuck out of it.
9
Snow
It had been a few months since Hunter and I had made things official and came out to my father about our relationship. Things were going well and I was looking forward to my future with Hunter in my life. I had finally found a place of my own, but the truth of the matter was I stayed at Hunter’s apartment more times than not.
We should just move in together, I knew this, but a part of me liked having my own space and the independence that came with it.
He was the only man I had ever wanted, and when he told me I was his first, I knew it was the same way for him.
I was it for him.
We were currently in his bed in the apartment he rented. Although he spent most of his time at my father’s, even before we had gotten together, he still had this place to store personal possessions. But Hunter was not a materialistic man, so even the items he had were not what I’d call personal. A bed, table, couch, those were the things he kept here.
No pictures on the walls, no decorations.
He was a man who didn�
��t need much. He only needed me.
Oh God. I love this man.
I was pulled back to the present, Hunter’s big body over mine, his desire for me tangible. He filled me completely, his cock so thick, so big I couldn’t breathe. I was stretched to the max, feeling ecstasy and possession the likes of which I would never feel with anyone but this man.
As he started to really fuck me, all I could do was enjoy the sensations, take them all in. Before long, Hunter was pulling away from me, disconnecting himself, and looking down at where I was spread. My entire body felt like it was on fire.
“Spread your legs even further, Snow baby.”
With my pussy spread open, he reached out and slid his fingers against my slit, knowing exactly how to touch me to make me nearly come undone.
I found myself thrusting my hips slowly at first, moving my pussy back and forth on his fingers, seeking more, needing it. As he rubbed faster, I pushed my hips against him harder, needing to go over the edge.
“Beg me for my cock, baby.”
I opened my mouth, my breathing erratic, and my throat so tight I couldn’t actually form any words.
“Beg my to eat this pretty little pussy.”
“Yes,” I breathed.
He removed his hands from between my legs and lifted his fingers up to show me how they glistened. Then he spread that cream on my mouth, making me taste myself on the digits. Hunter leaned down to run his tongue over my mouth. He licked and sucked at my lips, cleaning off my arousal, making me even wetter because of it.
“You taste so fucking good. You taste like you belong to me.” He gripped my ass, shifted us, and lifted me effortlessly. I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt the hardness of his cock between my thighs. I needed his dick deep inside me again. He leaned down and started running his tongue up the side of my throat.
“I’ve only just begun to show you what it means to be mine.”
“I want you,” I whispered.
He groaned, placed the head of his cock right at my pussy hole, and started pushing in. Even though I knew what he felt like, he stretched me so damn good. A delicious burn traveled through my whole body. He had his hand on the bed beside my head, his jaw clenched tightly, and his expression fierce. I curled my nails into his flesh and brought him closer. Inch after inch, he pushed into me… owning me.
“Fuck, you’re so tight and wet.”
I could see a look of pure ecstasy cover his face. “Yes,” I gasped.
He started thrusting into me, pulling out and pushing back in, like an animal had been let loose. With each second that passed, his speed, and the pounding of his cock into my pussy became harder. I moaned loudly, not hiding my desire, my pleasure.
“Take me the way you want,” I begged, pleaded. Every time he pulled out of me, my pussy tightened around his shaft, as if trying to draw him in deeper. The stretch and burn of his cock filling me only increased my need to have him pounding all that heavy flesh into my body. “Don’t hold back.”
He groaned and leaned his face toward the crook of my neck. “Wrap your legs around my waist,” Hunter said against my throat. He moved his hands to my waist, lifted up slightly so there were inches between us now, and stared down at me.
Just when I felt the pleasure mounting, he pulled out of me and moved onto his back, pulling me up and over him. I now straddled his waist, his cock hard and slick with my juices.
“Ride me, Snow. Work for my cum.”
Reaching between us, I took his cock, rose up on my knees, and placed the tip at my entrance once more. Then I pushed down, engulfing him with my body. My muscles tightened and a moan left me. My pussy was so juicy that when I slid up and down on his shaft it was with little effort.
Up and down I moved, curling my nails into his chest as the pleasure morphed into something so much more intense.
“Yes. Faster.” He gripped my waist tight. I obeyed him instantly. I needed this just as much as he did. I slid down his shaft once more and ground my pussy against him.
We both groaned.
My orgasm slammed into me. Hunter held onto me tighter and started lifting his hips, thrusting even harder into me. He helped me rise and fall on his dick, lifting me and pulling me back down. Finally, my climax peaked and I exploded for him. Head thrown back, hands braced behind me on his thighs, and chest thrust forward, I didn’t care how I looked or sounded. The pleasure was too much.
Gruff groans came from Hunter as he thrust once, twice, and a third time into me before stilling and coming. My pussy convulsed around his cock, and I felt him thrust once more. I could feel his cum filling me, felt the hotness and thick quantity of it as he emptied himself in my body.
When my orgasm finally ended and I could breathe once more, I collapsed on his chest. We both panted heavily, our sweat-soaked bodies rubbing against each other. Nothing was said for several long moments but it was a comfortable silence.
Hunter had a steel grip on me, and if I was being honest, it felt good lying naked in his arms, having him hold me tightly.
I was truly his.
The longer we lay together, the slower the rhythm of his pounding heart became
“Get some sleep, baby girl.” He smoothed a hand over my hair. “You have never been more mine than you are now.”
I couldn’t agree more.
Epilogue One
Snow-One Year Later
After a year of me being on my own, experiencing what life out of my father’s house felt like, Hunter and I were finally moving in together. I opted out of signing my lease for another years, and he’d gotten rid of his sparse place. We’d searched for an apartment at fist, but decided on a home. What was the point of not going that route when we both knew we were in this for the long haul?
“The way the sun is hitting your face right now makes you look so beautiful. It makes me want to rip those clothes off you and make you a little dirty,” Hunter whispered in my ear and wrapped his arms tightly around me.
I snuggled in closer to him, our new bedroom as empty as his previous one had been. But I’d change that sooner enough. Before long this house would be warm and inviting, a place we both called home.
“You're so bad,” I said on a chuckle. “What are the plans tonight?”
“Besides getting you naked?” He laughed softly at the expression I gave him.
“That’s always on your mind,” I whispered and sighed in contentment.
“After dinner we’re going for a quick drive. I want to show you something.” He moved his fingertips along my arm and goosebumps popped out over my flesh.
“As much as that sounds fantastic, there is so much unpacking left to do.” Although I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to say screw doing actual work and just spend the day in bed with him.
“There’s plenty of time for that.”
Once Hunter had his mind set on something, there was no changing it, and it was clear he wouldn’t be swayed in this. But that was a trait I loved about him.
“I love you,” he whispered against my temple.
“And I love you,” I said in response and kissed his chest, right where my head rested.
This man was my forever and I was his.
Hunter
Being nervous was something I wasn’t used to, wasn’t something that impacted me at all, yet here I was about to ask Mr. White a question that could go either way, that would change my entire life.
I’d known I wanted Snow from the moment I saw her. She was put on this earth for me, and there was no doubt in my mind about that. Mr. Snow seemed very supportive of our relationship, yet he wasn’t very happy about the fact that I hadn’t made it official. It was clear he liked me being with her, seeing as I’d rather die than let anything happen to the woman I loved.
I wanted the world to know that she belonged to me.
“Come on in, Hunter.”
I took a seat on the deep chocolate brown leather chair opposite his mahogany desk. His office was very much representative
of the man, warm, rich earth tone colors and classic furniture that was both sturdy and presented very well. He poured two shots of whiskey and passed me one of the clear crystal glasses.
The businessman looked tired, but he did have a lot on his shoulders. The death of his wife had really taken a toll on him. That was one of the reasons I wanted to get a place close to the estate. I knew how important he was to Snow and vice versa. I wanted to make sure he was taken care of and that Snow could visit daily.
“Mr. White, I’ve been with your daughter for awhile now and have loved her for far longer than I even want to admit.” Damn, I was nervous. “I’d die for her, kill for her.”
He nodded in approval. “I know, son.”
I ran my sweaty palms on my thighs and exhaled. Shit, if anyone could make me feel on edge it was the man sitting in front of me. “I feel that I can make her happy, and I know I can keep her safe.”
He leaned back in the chair, his expression not showing what he thought.
“It was important for me to see you tonight because…” I felt my chest tighten as the words were poised right there at the tip of my tongue.
“Go on,” he urged and I knew that he was already fully aware of what I was about to ask.
“I came here to get your blessing to ask Snow for her hand in marriage, Mr. White.” I felt so on edge right now. I wasn't used to this shit. As soon as the words left my mouth, I waited for this man whom I respected so much to say yes.
Long moments passed.
“Damn, Hunter. I was wondering when you’d grow a set and marry my little girl.”
I felt the tension leave me as I stared at Snow’s father grinning at me.
“And I think you can drop that Mr. White bullshit.” He grinned wider. “You’re family, have been for a long time, well before you got with my daughter.” Robert got up and came around the table. I rose to show respect, still waiting to see what he’d say.
“There isn’t a man alive I’d rather see with my daughter. Of course you have my blessing, Hunter.”
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