241 It's Not The Right Time

"How much did you miss me?" Hunter asked against her lips in a whisper. Hera grinned, her breasts moving up and down while she panted with short, quick breaths. The loud thudding sounds of her heart echoed in her ears. "I missed you so much that seconds felt like minutes," Hera said, kissing the tip of his nose. "Minutes felt like hours, and hours felt like days," she said, pecking the corner of his mouth. 

Hunter licked his lips, tasting her on them. He smiled, pleased with her reply. Hera groaned in protest when he bit her cheek. Hunter laughed when Hera bit the side of his neck in retaliation. "Days felt like weeks, and weeks felt like months, months felt like years," Hera continued, nipping every visible part of Hunter's skin under his jaw and all over his neck. "Years felt like," Hera paused to find the right word. 

"Lifetime?" Hunter supplied helpfully.