“Not so fast, Stray. I’m not done with you yet.” He pulls out, leaving my sex pulsing and achy, then sliding down my body and putting his tongue on my swollen pussy. “So fucking sweet.” I lock my fingers into his hair as he laps at my sex. He adds his fingers and fuck me, his tongue fucks me, his entire being fucks me into a whole new dimension. Just as my legs begin to quiver and I ache for an orgasm, he stops again.
“Fuck, you have to stop doing that.”
“Doing what?”
“Stopping. Please. I need more.”
His mouth crashes over mine, and he kisses me like a man starved. His hips thrust, and he plows into me, making my back arch. I moan into his mouth as his cock plunges into me over and over. In the darkness, a bright light explodes behind my eyelids, and I start to cry out as my orgasm finally takes flight. His hand covers my mouth to muffle my moans of pleasure. It’s so intense, it steals my breath. I hold onto him, afraid I’m going to fly away. He’s right behind me, thrusting hard and deep until he lets out a tight breath and his hot cum jets inside me.
Hunter collapses on top of me, our hearts pounding in unison. I lie under him, catching my breath and waiting for his rejection. But it never comes. His lips press against my forehead, and he presses a gentle kiss against my head. “We’ll figure this shit out, okay? You’re not alone. We’ll take care of him together.”
I’m thankful for the darkness. It allows me to hide my tears. He’s willing to help me. Not shut me out. That is something foreign to me, so I nod because I can’t trust myself to speak.
“Go to sleep, Cat.”
“Yeah. Got it.”
He tucks me into his side as if there is nothing severely messed up about our situation. We close our eyes, losing ourselves to a restful night’s sleep.
Chapter 14
Hunter
I can’t remember the last time I slept like a baby. Probably last night, snuggled up against Cat’s warm heat.
Cat.
Shit. “Cat, you gotta get up.”
“Hmmm?” she mumbles into my chest. Fuck, she’s gonna give me a boner.
“You gotta get up. My dad, your mom—they can’t find you in here like this.”
“Hmmm.” Dammit, she’s half asleep, and her humming against my chest is not helping. I shake her. “Jesus, what—?”
“Hunter?” The sound of Olivia’s voice is at my door. She knocks twice, and I know what comes next.
“Get under the covers and don’t fucking move.” I throw the comforter over me as Olivia opens the door.
“So sorry to invade, but you haven’t seen Catalina, have you?”
You mean your naked daughter who’s hiding under my covers? “Um…no. Why would I?”
“I don’t know. I didn’t think you would. Just…she’s not in her room, and I’m not sure if she came home. She has a mind of her own, causing us to worry all the time. Not sure how her father controlled her for so long. Oh well. She’ll turn up when she wants to. By the way, you should get going. You’re going to be late for school.” She smiles and shuts my door.
When the door closes, I fall back onto my mattress, shoving my hands through my hair. “Jesus, that was close.”
“What do your tattoos mean?” I startle as her fingers glide across my chest.
“What? Seriously? Your mom almost busted us fucking naked in bed together, and you’re curious about my tattoos?” I rip the cover off her.
“You heard her. She doesn’t want me here. And I don’t plan on staying much longer anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
I stare down at her, anger building at Olivia for her shitty mothering and at Cat for thinking she’s leaving. “Where the fuck are you going?”
“It doesn’t matter.” She crawls on top of me and begins sliding down my torso.
“It does fucking matter—what are you doing?” I have a good idea, but shit, we almost just got caught. My door isn’t locked. Dad could bust in next. “Cat—shit.” My stomach muscles constrict as the warmth of her mouth meets the tip of my cock. “What the fuck are you—?” Jesus, I fall back, my hands threading into her hair. Her lips are wet and soft. They glide over me and slide down to my base. She takes me entirely in, using her tongue to massage up and down my length. My eyes close, and I bask in the fucking perfect sensation of her mouth on me. Like heaven. She starts to work the tip of my dick as she strokes me up and down, her tongue doing magical things. “Yeah, fuck, like that…” I grip her hair harder, coercing her sweet little mouth to take more. Up and down, she sucks my cock. Her saliva coats her hand, allowing a layer of lube. She squeezes her small palm around me and works me harder, quicker.
“Fuck,” I grunt, feeling my balls tighten. I’m gonna blow soon. Her devious little mouth is going to ruin me. “Cat, fuck, I’m gonna—” My grip on her hair becomes brutal as I start thrusting into her mouth hard. She doesn’t show any sign of stopping, and my vision begins to blur as I lose my shit. Groaning out her name, I shoot hot cum down her throat.
It takes a few seconds to come back to reality. I loosen my death grip on her hair, my hands falling like dead weight to my side. Cat slowly climbs back up, the boldness in her smile turning shy.
“Okay, so I should probably—”
I grab her by her underarms and flip her, capturing her little taut body under mine. “You’re not going anywhere.” I slam my mouth over hers, kissing her feverishly, loving the way her body trembles.
When breathing becomes an issue, I pull back, loving the way her cheeks flush.
“What was that for?” she asks as if I need an explanation.
“For being an amazing stepsister. I could wake up to this every morning.”
She snickers and slaps my pec. “Well, for starters, I’d have to like you to continue to do that. And second, what would Mommy and Daddy think?”
I dip, sucking in her bottom lip. “We’re still doing that? The hating thing?”
“This wouldn’t be as thrilling if we actually got along.”
I kiss her chin, then the start of her neckline. “You’re right. Hate fucking you is way better than sweet fucking. Next time, punch me. It’ll really work me up.”
“Oh my god.” God, I fucking love when she blushes.
“As for Mommy and Daddy, we’ll tell them you’re helping me with homework. And when your mouth is choking on my cock when they come to the door, I’ll let them know you’re deep into studying.”
She giggles under me, her chest vibrating against mine. I can’t take my eyes off her perky little tits as they bounce. I want to take them in my mouth and suck on them until they’re swollen and purple. It’s a shame I happen to look at the time.
“Fuck, we gotta go.”
Her head turns to the clock on my nightstand, her body stiffening. As much as I want to stay where I am, we have to get this show on the road. There’s no way I’m letting Mr. Gibson get away with this.
I climb off and throw on jeans and a shirt. She gathers her clothes from last night. “What do we do now? I can’t go back to school. He’ll find me. He’ll try something.”