Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 103356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
“Then you better make some noise.”
She moaned. “Oh, Tanner! Take me! Fuck me! Make me yours!”
“Don’t be a brat.” He smacked the side of her thigh. “But, yes, just like that.”
Returning his mouth to her pussy, he was gratified to hear her moan. That was better. A man liked to know he was doing a good job eating his girl’s pussy.
She shuddered, her breathing growing faster and he knew she was close.
“Please! Oh, please! It feels so good.”
Good girl. Come for me.
She cried out as she clenched down around him and came.
Damn. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He needed to be inside her.
Pulling back, he rolled over to where his jeans were lying on the floor and drew a condom out of his pocket. Kneeling between her legs, he rolled it onto his dick while she watched him, her face flushed, mouth parted.
“You good, baby?” he murmured. “Still want this? Want me?”
“Yes. God, yes. Please fuck me.”
“Actually. I think you should fuck me.”
“What do you mean?”
He grabbed hold of her, then rolled them both so he was lying on his back, and she was on top.
“Tanner!” She scooted off him, kneeling next to him.
“Ride me.”
Her eyes widened. “Ride you?”
“Yep.”
She grinned. “I thought you were the cowboy.”
A bark of laughter escaped him. “I am. Doesn’t mean that I don’t like to be ridden once in a while.”
She bit her lip. “I’ve never . . . I mean . . . I don’t know how . . .”
Tenderness filled him. Mixed in with a fierce possessiveness. “You’ve never ridden a cock before, pretty girl?”
“No.” Her shoulders were hunched. “Are you sure you want me to?”
More than he’d wanted anything in his life.
“Yeah, baby. I want you to. Come here. It’s not rocket science. Put your legs over me. Line my dick up with your pussy, then sink yourself onto me.”
She bit her lower lip but let him help her straddle him. Reaching down, she grasped his dick and slowly started lowering herself onto his cock.
“Oh God.”
“Not God. Tanner. Say it. Say my name.”
“Tanner,” she moaned.
“That’s it, baby. Good girl. Fuck me.”
She slid up and down his dick. Fuck him. She might never have fucked someone in this position before, but she quickly picked up what to do. Placing her hands on his chest, she moved up and down faster. Harder.
Until he was breathing heavily, straining to keep control of himself.
“God, baby. You look so damn good riding me.” Reaching up, he played with her tits, pulling on her nipples. “Keep moving. That’s it.”
“It feels so good,” she moaned as her red hair flowed around her.
His hands went to her hips as he guided her, fucking up into her.
“I’m so damn close.” Moving one hand from her hip, he played with her clit, and she froze.
“What . . . what are you doing?”
“I want you to come with me.”
“Come with you? Come again? I can’t come again.”
“Sure, you can.”
She shook her head. “I’ve never . . .”
Placing one hand behind her head, he drew her down into his kiss. “First time for everything, isn’t there?”
As she started moving again, slower, then faster, he moved his finger over her clit, driving her up higher and higher until she screamed, clenching down on his cock.
He reached his own release, his yell drowning out hers as he found his release.
Breathing heavily, he grabbed her, pulling her into his embrace, still buried inside her. He knew he had to pull out, to take care of his condom, but he just needed to hold her for a moment while they both calmed down.
“That was the best fucking orgasm I’ve ever had,” he whispered to her as he ran his hand up and down her back.
She stiffened. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“Baby girl, I don’t lie. Ever. Fucking hate liars.”
If possible, she grew even more tense. He slid out of her and rolled them both onto their sides. “Something wrong?”
“It’s just . . . sometimes a lie isn’t a choice, you know?” she whispered.
“Uh, no. I don’t know. A lie is always a choice. And it’s wrong.”
What was she talking about?
Then she shook her head and smiled up at him. “Of course. You’re right. Lying is always wrong.”
“Got to take care of this.” He walked into the bathroom and got rid of the condom, glancing back as she moved up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to make anything weird.”
“You didn’t.” He turned and hugged her against him tight. Something felt off, but he shook that thought away. He noticed that she’d pulled his top on.
Fuck, he liked that.
“Come on. Come back to bed.” He slid away and grabbed her hand to lead her back to the bedroom.
“I can’t.”
He frowned.
“I’ve got to pee,” she whispered.
“I’ll wait for you in bed, then.”
When she climbed in a few minutes later, he tugged her to him, pulling her against him so her head rested on his chest.