Want 9

Krysie can't understand what she's feeling at the moment. She can feel Hunter walking and the next thing she knew, her back pressed against the soft mattress of a bed, and she was certain it was his.

How did we climb up here?

Hunter pulled away from their kiss and stared at her. Her mouth formed into an 'o' when the vibrating continues. She doesn't understand what she's feeling right now. The pleasurable vibration on her femininity is foreign to her.

“Oh, God...” she moaned mindlessly.

Maybe it was the thong!

Hunter held the hem of her oversized shirt while looking at her. “I'll lift this one.”

She closed her eyes when the vibration continues, but faster this time. Her hands grasped on his sheets as her legs separated on their own. And slowly, she's loving the pleasure. So instead of moaning, she bit her lip and whimpered in too much pleasure.

HUNTER STARED at her face filled with an emotion he's certain to. Her candle-like fingers are gripping his sheets and how the toes of her legs