Stacey cried out, but Hunter swallowed his moans of pain.
But that wasn't the most shocking thing to him, it was the memories flooding back to him.
He panted.
"Hunter, Ah wait, wait."
Stacey's face exploded into a shy expression as heat poured through his body, arousal pulling him into a delectable haze of nakedness.
Hunter held back a little.
"What?"
Hunter burned the image of Stacey into his gaze so that he would never forget all the little dimples and features of his warm skin.
It was fire, again, all over his body just like last time. Only this time the moans were finally punctuated by the heavy panting that had been permeating and tormenting his dreams. And the sounds were delectable.
They were on fire. Everything he had pictured and more.
Hunter ground into him deeply. Stacey broke from the kiss to cry out.
"Ah, gentle. Don't stop just go a bit slower and don't push in quite so deep of the bat. Let me adjust."
