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Her gaze shot up to his. Irritation filled her face. “Why did you stop me?”
“Just wanted to be sure you knew whose cock you had in your mouth.”
Red filled her cheeks. “If you didn’t like it . . .”
“Oh, I liked it, baby,” he murmured. “But you looked . . . distant. As though you weren’t here.”
“Shit,” she muttered. “I’m sorry.” A groan escaped her.
“Come here,” he murmured.
He longed to grab her, to tug her toward him. But she looked like she was seconds from losing it and the last thing he wanted was to freak her out.
She gave his dick a sad look. “I was enjoying myself, though.”
A surprised bark of laughter escaped him. “You can go back to sucking my dick soon. I just want to know that you know who you’re with. And that it’s my cock you want.”
4
Lilac grimaced. “Sorry.”
“No more sorries. Come here.” This time, he put more command into his voice, and she crawled over him, straddling him once more.
Cupping her face between his hands, he kissed her. It started off light, then grew deeper. He let his hands drop, one going to her tit. He massaged it through her bra.
She drew back, her face flushed, her lips swollen and wet.
“I want to see you.” Without any more warning, he reached behind her and undid her bra.
Tanner only had a few seconds to take her in before her arm came over her boobs, hiding herself from him.
“Uh-uh, no hiding from me. Not by going somewhere in your head and not by covering yourself. Show me.”
“They’re . . . they’re not that attractive.”
“Lilac, I’ve already warned you. No more warnings. The next time, you’re going over my lap.”
Her eyes widened as she dropped her arm. He had no idea what she was talking about. Her breasts were gorgeous. Heavy and lush, tipped by delicious-looking nipples he couldn’t wait to taste.
He moved them so that she was sitting up, leaning back against the headboard and he was between her legs.
“Tanner! What are you doing?” she asked.
“My turn to taste you, pretty girl.”
She shook her head. “No, I want to be the one to do that.”
“Well, sometimes you don’t get what you want. Sometimes, you have to do as you’re told.”
“Maybe I want to be the one in charge.” She glared at him.
“Hmm, do you? Do you want to call the shots, pretty Lilac? Tell me what to do? Or do you want to let me be in charge?”
He could see her thinking. Perhaps she did want to be in control. He’d give that to her if she wanted it this first time.
Sure, he preferred it the other way around.
However, if it helped her become more at ease with him . . . with this . . . yeah, he’d give her whatever she asked for.
