Sophia's POV
I was exhausted.
We’d been in bed the whole day. We barely even ate something. I didn’t mind, though. I didn’t want to leave the bed. I didn’t need food. I needed Hunter. I needed him on me. I needed him inside me. I needed him around me. I needed him in every way possible and I didn’t want to leave the bed.
I was exhausted, but I somehow still wanted him. My body was still ready for him. I was still so wet and so willing to let him do whatever he wanted to do to me.
I cried out loudly as another orgasm ripped through me.
“Oh, fuck,” Hunter mumbled as he continued pumping in and out of me.
“Hunter,” I cried out as I wrapped my legs around him, trying to stop him from pulling out of me.
I needed him inside me.
“Fuck, Sophia,” he groaned as he collapsed on top of me.
We were both panting hard. We were sweaty and hot.
Hunter lifted his head and kissed me hard. He pulled out of me and kneeled between my legs.