“I had a boyfriend, but he—he wasn’t nearly as good as you,” followed Alicia, speaking through the sloppish sounds her wetness created. And he hoped that if he ignored them for long enough, they would leave. Hunter firmly placed his hand over her mouth and stooped next to her ear. His tongue violently pushed into her mouth as he savored the surprised moans coming from Alicia’s mouth. Alicia started to strip her top off, but before she was able to, Hunter forced it back on her. “Don’t listen to them—“ began Hunter. The contact of their skin created short slapping sounds, only milliseconds long enough as Hunter was fucking her through and through. “Don’t listen to them—“ began Hunter. He draped his forearm over his eyes and gave off a deep sigh, hoping his headache would dissipate if he slept some more. Hunter slightly scolded himself for the thoughts, swatting away those previous thoughts. “Sh—shit,” moaned Alicia, eyes rolling back and collapsing onto the bed, going limp from the overwhelming pleasure and exhaustion.
