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Wanting What You Can't Have [ 17 ]

Hunter Gibbs


I left work early, so I could stop at the store to pick up some things to make dinner. We went out the other night, tonight I wanted to stay in. So I could look at her and touch her and make out with her inappropriately whenever I wanted. 

I get off the elevator flowers in hand, with bags of groceries and dig in my pants pocket for my keys when I look up and see Daphne, standing at my door, leaning with her back against it, wearing a pale pink sundress, and her hair is up in a set of space buns with little hairs framing her face. God she was fucking adorable. I looked down to her feet, wearing white plain sneakers with her dress. Those were somehow fucking hotter than if she had chosen to wear heels. She looked up from her phone and god damnit the wide eyes and large smile that came from her face, made me feel like I was a god damn celebrity. Like she couldnt have been any happier to see me. 

"That doesnt look like cat pajamas." I say as she walks excitedly over and I laugh when she jumps wrapping her arms around me. Fuck it. I drop the bags of groceries, along with the bouquet of flowers and give her the greeting she deserves by grabbing her ass and pulling her into me and lifting her up as she brings her mouth to mine. 

God, I was fucking addicted to her and I groaned slightly as her hot mouth teased me. 

"Fuck me in the elevator" she says with a giggle and I laugh. 

"Can I bring the groceries in first?" I ask and she laughs and fakes a little pout. 

"fiiiiine" she says and I laugh as I lower her and she stands on her tip toes, still holding her arms around my neck and kisses me again and I groan into her mouth. 

"Easy succubus...i'm gonna pass out with all the blood you have going to my cock right now." I say and she laughs. 

"Do I have permission to fuck you while unconscious?" she lifts a brow and I laugh and shake my head. 

"Little deviant....put the brakes on that greedy little pussy between your legs and help a man carry in his groceries" I tease and she bites her lip. 

"Thought you like my greedy pussy" she gives another little pout but lets her arms fall from around my neck and I reach down to grab the bags, not letting her actually carry any. 

"Oh, I love it" I say and give her a wink and she smiles , eyeing the flowers and then lifting her eyes back to me and cocks a brow. 

"did you buy me flowers Hunter?" she asks with a little smirk. 

I shift the bags in my hand and slip the keys in my door and turn the knob. 

"No, I bought them for Mittens." I say and she laughs as we walk in. 

We go into the kitchen and I set the bags of food on the counter. Then turn to her and hold out the arrangement of wild flowers and she smiles. 

"Mittens is going to be so jealous" she whispers. 

I smirk, and she lifts her hand to the flowers. 

"They're gorgeous....thank you....but you didnt have to buy me flowers....I totally plan on putting out tonight" she says and I chuckle. 

"I know I didnt have to...I wanted to...and also...I know you're putting out...like I said...greedy little pussy" I tease and she fakes a gasp and slaps my shoulder. 

"Did you give me flowers and also call me a slut?" she asks and I grin. 

I reach around behind her and grab the back of her neck and back her into the counter. 

"The fuck you gonna do if I did, Kitten?" I ask and watch her inhale and then bite that plump lower lip of hers. 

"God, stop it." she breathes. "You're so fucking hot, just fuck me already" she says and I chuckle and lean down and brush my mouth over her panting mouth. 


"Is that all I'm good for Daphne?" I smirk. "Fucking that hot little cunt of yours?" 

"shit" she breathes and whimpers, and I grin. 

"you're being a tease" she whines slightly and I smile and let my face brush hers as I bring my mouth to her ear. 

"You tease my dick by just existing Daphne" I whisper and she moans as I take the flowers and set them on the counter, then reach down and lift up her dress. My hands going to her hips. 

I toy with the fabric at her hips and the thin little cotton panties she has on. 

"Bet these little panties are wet aren't they kitten?" I ask in her ear and she nods. 

"yes" she breathes , her hands on my arms as slip a finger under one hip of her panties and then pull , and let go, letting it snap back into place. 

"I loved fucking you in my office today" I tell her. 

"You and your incredible fucking pussy are all I fucking think about" I groan and she moans as I cup her cunt and rub her through her admittedly drenched panties. 

"Hunter" she breathes my name like a fucking prayer. 

"You're so fucking gorgeous"  I groan in her ear and slide my hand up and down into her panties and she moans, her head going back when I give her clit contact. 

I kiss at her neck. 

"I'm going to spoil this pussy tonight Daphne" I tell her and she moans and nods. 

"fuck yes" she whimpers and I grin to myself and gently bite her neck. 

"But right now kitten....you're going to be a good girl, and behave yourself while I make us dinner." I say and she groans and her face is of genuine shock when I slip my hand from her panties. 

"Hunter" she gives me a warning glare, as if to let me know I better not leave her cunt aching. I smirk. 

"Patience succubus." I wink and turn. 



Daphne


Oh, I hated Hunter Gibbs at that very moment, but only because I wanted him so fucking bad and he was toying with me. I secretly loved his playfulness and his sexy teasing little smirks, god, fuck him for being so damn attractive. 

I watched him with a little pout as he kept looking my way and smirking while he washed his hands. How come a perfect stranger, well not at all a stranger anymore, could make me feel sexy, and desired, and special, and cook for me, and buy me fucking flowers, and Roman could only manage to constantly fuck things up ? 

I watched Hunter and licked my lips when he rolled up his sleeves. Jesus, why was that so hot, and why were the veins in his forearm and on the back of his hands making my ovaries beg me to let him give his sperm a home in one of their fucking eggs. 

"Christ" I breathe and he looks over and cocks a brow. 

"I dont normally pray before meals...but..I suppose we can" he says with a shrug. I roll my eyes and he grins. 

"I feel like I need to wear blinders around you.." I say and walk over and nudge him out of the way when he puts the peppers on a cutting board along with other vegetables. I take the knife from his hand. He grins. 

"Why is that?" he asks and then walks over and puts a pot of water on the stove. 

"Because, I just want to jump your bones every damn second I look at you." I say and he chuckles. 

"Feeling is mutual succubus" he says and then grabs a box of pasta from a cupboard and I smile to myself, unsure of which nickname I like more, succubus or kitten. 

It feels oddly strange, how domestic it is to stand in his kitchen making dinner with him. I chew the inside of my cheek, feeling guilty, wondering if Roman and I would ever make dinner together. If he'd ever buy me flowers, or ...

I'm side tracked from my runaway thoughts when Hunter has his hands on my waist, and chin on my shoulder. 

"You know how to cook?" he asks, watching me mindlessly chop the peppers. 

I nod and then shrug. "Well I kinda do....I'm not going to have my own tv show or anything" I say and he laughs. 

"I'd watch you cook on tv, even if you burned every damn dish" he says and kisses at the side of my neck, and I shiver. 

"Stoooop" I whine. 

"Cant help it...I like touching you....and kissing you..." he says and kisses my neck again and I put the knife down, before I lose focus and cut my fingers off. 

"You smell so fucking good kitten" he whispers in my ear. 

"after dinner, I'm going to eat, and fuck that sweet little pussy till you cry...and then im going to do it all again" he groans and I curse on a breath. 

"jesus, you play dirty" I groan. 

"you look so hot right now Daphne...in your little pink dress....standing in my kitchen....making dinner with me." he says and I groan and push my ass back into him and he groans and thrusts forward, grinding his hard cock against me. 

"I want you naked...." he whispers against my ear. 

I shiver and his hands reach down and bunch the bottom of my dress. 

"Can I take your clothes off kitten?" he asks as if he even needs to and like he doesnt already know the answer. 

I nod and he bites at my neck with a groan and lifts my dress and I moan and squirm as he undresses me. 

"Fucking hell Daphne" he groans when my arms lift and he pulls the dress from me and tosses it. 

I whimper as he tugs my panties down and I hear him undo his pants. 

"Look at you...making me fuck you before I feed you" he groans and I gasp when his cock is out in the next second and pushing against my sex. 

"You love getting my dick hard , dont you?" he groans and I nod. 

I cry out when in one thrust, Hunter fills me entirely and I curse as my tits bounce on my chest with his hard thrust, and my knees almost buckle. 

"shit" I breathe and brace my hands on the counter, and he places one hand on the counter, the other around my waist and starts to fuck me, holding me to him as his hips thrust. 

"jesus...fuck" I feel my eyes roll back and feel my cunt soaking his cock with each thrust. Hunter did a fantastic fucking job of taking my mind off Roman when I was with him. Casual sex with a neighbor was going to be a highly recommended coping technique the next time I gave any female advice on how to get her mind off a guy she was pathetically in love with. 

"god your cunt is heaven" he groans into my ear and I moan. 

"but all the ways I'm going to destroy it Daphne, are going to send us straight to hell" 






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