“Come here. Sit on me,” he said quietly.

Her breath hitched. His voice… oh his voice. Slowly, she threw one leg over his lap and sat on him. His body was already very warm, very strong, and very much alive beneath her. She could feel his heartbeat, deep and steady, thumping against hers. His cock was already hard again and it was tapping her against her lower stomach.

Hunter’s eyes held hers, the intensity of his gaze always made her shiver in anticipation of what was to come. The way ...