Hunter’s POV
My heart was going to give out.
She was so fucking perfect and I couldn't wait to be inside her.
I was staring at her wet pussy and I kept gulping. I couldn't move. I was so fucking stunned by her perfection that I couldn't move.
I looked up at her and saw her panting hard. I could tell by the look on her face that she was nervous. I could feel her emotions. The strongest one was definitely lust, but I could feel shame as well and I wasn’t going to let her be ashamed. She was perfect and mine and she had nothing to be ashamed of.
“Can I please touch you, Angel?” I mumbled as I looked back at her pussy. “I need to touch you.”
I looked up at her. She gulped and gave me a small nod.
I kept my eyes on hers as I ran my hand higher. Her breathing picked up and she looked down.