Chapter 65: Chapter Sixty-four

As she moved his hand to her breast, Hunter knew she desperately needed his touch no matter how small.

He squeezed a little and his cock jerked at how soft her breast was and her little moans. He could go further. He could squeeze harder but he wouldn't. Not until she tells him she wants him with her own words.

Instead he whispered again in her ear, “should I press harder? Tell me what you want, baby."

As if his voice brought her back to her senses, she slapped his hand away from her breast and looked at him over her shoulder “what are you doing?” She asked as if she wasn't the one who had placed his hand there.

he chuckled “you placed my hand there. Forgotten?” He mocked.

"Jesus just stop whatever you are doing. Stop it."

Feigning innocence, he asked "what am I doing?”

"Stop trying to seduce me. And let me go" she half shouted. “You can sleep here, I will sleep in Rena's room"

"That's the problem baby. I want you here, where I am” he whispered and closed his eyes. "If you go to Rena's room, be sure I will come get you back into this bed. So, just sleep.”

It was quiet for some seconds and her struggling has stopped since it was yielding no results. Only their breathing could be heard.

“What would you honestly gain from all of this?" She asked quietly.

“You," he simply said, smuggling more into her. “... and Rena"

“But I no longer love you." There. She said it. She has never told him before that she loved him, she also realized late and she didn't feel the need to tell him then given the circumstances of their relationship.

Hunter stiffened around her. She loved him? She felt something for him? He knew she was attracted to him and her body responded so well to him, but he had never thought she could have loved him.

But she said loved. She doesn't anymore? His heart beat increased, he could hear it in his ear. She felt nothing for him now that he has fallen for her. Ah. The world really works in wonders. He took some seconds to steady his breathing.

“Don't worry about it baby. You will love me again." And it was a promise. He would make sure of it.

“You are not angry or anything? I said I felt something for you. Someone like you hates attachments most" she said.

"I am angry, but only because you feel nothing for me anymore” he said truthfully.

‘He is angry because she felt nothing for him?’ He sure is a very confusing man. She was tempted to turn and look into his face. But she refrained. Maybe he had a fever or he was just mentally sick; she thought and rolled her eyes.

In no time, her body settled into his embrace and sleep took her.

Hunter woke up to the feel of something soft, wet and hot rubbing his thigh.

He slowly opened his eyes to see Mirabella riding his thigh in her sleep and she was releasing soft moans. He watched her in amusement. Her mouth was slightly open and her face had a frown. She was moaning and rubbing her clit on his thigh desperately, searching for something. Release.

Then he realized she was having a wet dream. With whom though? He thought.

“Hun…ter…” he heard her moan his name.

That answered his question. She was having a freaking wet dream with him.

He pressed his thick thigh more between her thighs so she could get more contact. His hand travelled to her head and he intertwined his fingers into her hair. Just keeping them there.

He smiled at her. She was one charming little whore riding him in her sleep. His own little whore.

when he heard little cries from her, he knew she was close. Close to coming and she needed something. He knew what but he was not going to give it to her.

“Ride me faster baby. Faster" he said instead.

And she did just that. She rubbed herself off him fast. Even though she was asleep, her subconscious was very aware of what was happening.

Then her eyes snapped open. Surprise, shock and helplessness all danced in her face but she didn't stop.

Hunter knew that even though she tried to, she won't be able to stop herself from pursuing that orgasm that is tightening her lower stomach. He knows that feeling too well. So with a smile on his face, he watched her as she helplessly continued to ride him.

‘Mirabella fucking stop’ she told herself mentally. But she couldn't. She was too far gone. She couldn't bring herself to stop. Wasn't she just a coward? Taking advantage of the man she has been telling off in her sleep. ‘hypocritic even.’

“I'm going to stop now" she told herself in her head.

Soon, she was pressing her thighs together squeezing his. She was coming hard and moaning softly as her body jerked.

She pressed her face into the pillow not daring to look him in the face. She had just behaved like a whore who has no self control.

What is he thinking right now? He is definitely thinking of her as a minx. But why is he not saying anything?

Hunter was holding in a chuckle. Wasn't she just so cute and sinful at the same time? An angel and a seductress all at the same time.

“Don't you need to clean up the mess you did on my thighs?" He asked in a mocking but amused voice.

Immediately, without looking, her hand shot out intending to wipe his thighs but the hand landed straight on his cock and she rubbed it.

“Fuck" Hunter hissed.

Bringing her head up from the pillow, she realized what she was doing. "Oh my God. I didn't mean that.” She said shooting out of the bed to stand on the floor.

“Yea, you don't?” Hunter asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Shit,” she covered her face. “I really didn't mean for all that… to happen.”

“Yea sure!" He enjoys riling her up. “But you have to come back here and finish what you started,” he said pointing at his long hard cock.

Damn. She wanted to. She really wanted to. It was pulsing and throbbing, the veins were breathing. It was calling her to come closer and take it inside her aching pussy. Her body felt hot and her legs shook. She absent mindedly took her lower lips into her mouth.

“Christ Bella,” Hunter said, looking at her lips. “Common on. Come take me inside your mouth baby," he coaxed.

She moved her eyes from his dick to look at his face and she saw the hint of a smile there. He knew she was struggling with herself and it was amusing him.

“Fuck you," she shouted and and ran to the bathroom without looking back and locked the bathroom door. She could hear Hunter laughing his ass out.