Chapter 30 - When is it really romantic?

Irina

Hunter froze in place as if trying to calm himself. It was the first time he kissed me where I could feel him hesitating.

“I’m sorry,” He leaned his forehead against mine and breathed in deeply. “I didn’t realize it. How?” He was still inside me and I was finding it incredibly hard to focus. “How the hell did you stay a virgin?”

“I know it’s a cliché, but I just never found the right one.” I shrugged. I sighed deeply, feeling the moment losing its luster. I was about to try and push him off when I felt a little more of his weight pin me down and he softly growled from deep inside, which made me laugh.

“Don’t move.” His cheeks turned bright red and that had me squirming with fits of giggles. “Are you sure this is what you want?” He clenched his teeth and his voice was husky with lust. He started kissing down the side of my neck and I gasped.

“Yes, yes, I want you.” That didn’t even sound like me, but he thrust once and I nearly jumped out of my skin. It hurt but not as much as I