Baby Be Mine(Spinsters & Casanovas Series Book 1)(65)

“Do you want me too?” Clarice heard Hunter ask, his lips so close they nipped at the tip of her ear, one of her most sensitive spots. She could feel the pounding of her heart. Thump, thump, thump. She had to control herself.

So Anton wanted her. Why didn’t he say so in the beginning? Was this her opportunity to ask him about his sperm? It was now or never.

“But I do want you… well, your sp—” Clarice was about to confess when Hunter cut her sentence short by capturing her plump lips and indulging in his hunger for her once again, drinking in her sweet nectar to sate his sweet craving. She was intoxicating, all that sweetness, like a flower dripping with syrup, and he was the bee.

“That’s all I need to hear,” Hunter whispered huskily near her ear. And then he carried his mysterious goddess like a bride to the bed. He promised himself he would make it a night neither could ever forget.





CHAPTER 15





“I’m sorry for surprising you before.” Hunter apologized while trailing small kisses down Clarice’s neck as he laid her on the bedspread. “That damned waiter. He shoved me in here. If only I knew you were waiting for me, I would have come right away.”

Clarice kept her eyes closed, feeling this overwhelming sensation inside her body that she couldn’t describe as each touch of Hunter’s lips teased the skin of her neck. But before she could work out what it was, she felt his body shift. She opened her eyes and saw he was already on the floor, about to turn on the light switch.

“No, don’t!” Clarice shouted, jumping off the bed and winding her arms around his body, preventing him from reaching his destination.

“But my goddess, it’s dark in here.” Hunter smiled, loving the feel of his mysterious goddess wrapping her arms around him. “You sure you don’t want me to turn on the light?”

“No!” Clarice gasped in panic, plastering her cheek against his back, her heart thumping wildly. She wouldn’t know what to do if Anton saw her now. What would he call her? An easy woman? One who lured men into bed for the sake of sperm? No, she couldn’t have that. This transaction, this thing that was happening between them tonight must be kept anonymous, a secret, until she was sure Anton liked her.

Hunter turned and embraced his woman, holding her close. God, she was intoxicating, strange but so damn adorable that it was driving him insane. No woman had ever filtered into his thoughts before he took his pleasure. This woman was different. He respected her wishes.

“Okay, we won’t turn on the light. We’ll just do it in the dark. That way it’ll be more exciting.”

Hunter saw his goddess nod her head. God, and now she had to be alluring too? There was no ending to this woman’s gifts.

“Please do me a favour?” Clarice spoke softly, interrupting Hunter’s thoughts.

Never in a million years could she ever have imagined herself doing this, but here she was, going against her morals, all for one single sperm. She tried to pull herself together, but it was just too much. The need to be consumed was so overpowering that she lost all ability to think rationally. But wasn’t this what she wanted? It was only for one night. At least she would know what it was like to feel love. Plus, she’d get her sperm from Anton too. Killing two birds with one stone, wasn’t that the philosophy she abided by?

Hunter chuckled and cupped her cheeks. “What is it, my goddess? What do you want me to do?”

“I… I’d like to keep this transaction between us anonymous. Can you do that for me?” Clarice uttered nervously, using the best seductive voice she could muster.