“Give me time to think about it,” I said, gently pushing Hunter out of my way.
I walked to the kitchen, ignoring the pain of my whole body. Damn, this kid really knew how to f**k hard. My ass was stinging, my waist and arms were sore, and everywhere I looked at my body was covered in bright kiss marks. It’s as if he’s claiming me, damn it.
I could feel him staring at me as I opened the door to the bathroom. My room was in disarray and I hated looking at it as it’d only bring my mood down. I hated to admit it but the night I spent with Hunter was one of the best. If not, it was the best. The way he moved inside me, reaching all the parts I thought were numbed as it’s been so long since someone f****d me—I wanted to relive it but at the same time, I didn’t. Everything Hunter did was
