Hunter (Sons of Rebellion Book 2)
I asked while rolling her nipples in-between my fingers.
    Nadia sucked in a breath. "What's the point, if you're just going to take it off anyway?"
    I grinned. Smart girl.
    It was hard to keep myself from ripping the dress off of her. It was in the way. I wanted her to stay still. I felt drunk even though I hadn't even finished off one of those tiny bottles. No, I didn't need them. It was her.
    Just a little further and I wouldn't have any control. I wouldn't be able to stop myself. From what? From hurting her, just like everyone else. I stepped back.
    Nadia grabbed my hand. She pulled me close and buried her face in my neck. Her lips parted and she bit into the skin there deep enough to make me groan.
    "Don't," I said in a low voice.
    "Hunter, don't leave me," she said.
    Nadia's hand slipped down. She pressed against my jeans and squeezed me through the rough fabric.
    That was enough. My body started to move on its own.
    I pushed Nadia's dress above her hips and spread her legs wide. She didn't resist. I pressed my fingers against her panties and rubbed. She started to buck her hips against me, grinding even harder into my fingers. Good girl.
    When I felt her wetness seeping through her panties, I knew she was ready. I grabbed them, twisted them in my fist and ripped them off.  
    Nadia yelped, but I could barely hear it. All I could hear was blood rushing in my ears. I only had one thing on my mind: fuck her. Harder than ever before. Deeper than ever before. Until nothing else mattered. Until I could keep doing what I came here to do.
    I unbuckled my belt and my pants fell to the ground. My dick stood at attention once it was free from my underwear. I was so close.
    Nadia closed her legs, and I pushed them back open. I would have kept going if I hadn't felt too small hands pressing against my shoulders. Somewhere through the haze, I heard her voice.
    "Hunter! Hunter!"
    She pulled me back to Earth. I blinked at her. She looked at me like I was crazy.
    "Weren't you listening to me? I said put on a condom, for fucks sake!"
    Her little body shook. Was I so out of it that I didn't even hear her?
    I reached down to my jeans and pulled a wrapper out of my pocket. I opened it and slipped it on before turning back to Nadia.
    "I'm sorry," I said.
    I leaned in to kiss her, and gradually she relaxed. Nadia reached her hands up into my hair and whispered into my ears.
    "Where is your mind at?" she asked.
    I wished I could tell her.
    "Hold on," I said.
    That was the only warning I gave her before I plunged my dick deep into her pussy. Nadia's mouth dropped open and she moaned, falling forward onto my shoulder. Her whole body shook with her moans.
    I paused a second, even though it was hard. I just wanted to ride her until she couldn't take it anymore, but I gave her a moment to adjust.
    "Is that all?" she asked.
    That's my girl. She was ready for some more all right. Nadia was so tight that it was hard to move, but I slipped out just enough to ram back into her again. Nadia's whole body jerked upward like a rag doll. Her tits bounced and she tried her best to hold on.
    "Just wait until I get started ," I said.
    There was no more holding back. I used all of my strength to plunge into her with each stroke. Each time, she groaned and held on to me even tighter. It felt like she would never let go, like she would hold on to me forever.
    The table wasn't as solid as I hoped it would be. It groaned under the pressure and squeaked every time I thrust into Nadia. If our neighbors are listening, it must've sounded pretty strange with the creaking wood synchronizing with Nadia's screams.
    By the time sweat started to bead on her forehead, Nadia loosened up. Her pussy gripped me like it had remembered the first time. Good. It was mine .
    I bit my lip as Nadia gyrated her hips against me. Where had she learned that ? She pulled my hair and panted into my ear. Her breath was hot and ragged.
    I didn't think that I could want her more than I already
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