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“Just as bossy in the bedroom,” I murmur as I stand in nothing but my bra and watch as he grabs a condom from his wallet and sheathes himself. My heart trips over in palpitations.

“Come here,” he says, grabbing my hands, and I step toward him and saddle his lap again. “This alright for you?” His eyes search mine.

“This is perfect,” I say as I sit up a little and guide him to my entrance. My breath catches as he starts to slide inside, already feeling the stretch.

“Mmmm, fuck.” His voice vibrates from his chest and feels like it travels throughout my entire body as I he slides deeper to fill me completely. “Look at how you take me.”

“So good,” I whisper, biting my bottom lip.

“Move those hips, baby girl. Ride me.”

And I do. I grip on to his shoulders, taking him over and over, bouncing and grinding like my life depends on it.

“Tanner, oh…” I moan his name, barely thinking straight. He is so thick, I feel him somewhere different inside me with every motion.

“That’s it, baby… You’re squeezing me so fucking hard… Your pussy is begging for me.” His head pushes back into the sofa, watching me with a groan as I work him over.

“You feel so good,” I whimper, just as one of his hands moves from my hip to my breast, pinching my nipple through the lace.

“Give me your mouth.” Sitting forward, him now on the edge of his seat, he pulls me close, his arms wrapping around my back, his mouth fighting with mine. Our lips now sealed, he grabs my ass in his hands and starts pulling me up and down, tightly gripping on to my flesh.

“So good… So good, Tanner. I need this. I need you…” I begin to pant against his lips as my hips thrust on top of his, my clit brushing his pelvis over and over again.

“Fuck me, baby girl. Take what you need. Your pretty pussy feels so fucking good on my cock,” he says gruffly, before his thumb is on my clit and rubbing in circles.

“Oh God, Tanner…” I whimper at his touch. I am highly sensitive from my last orgasm, his words and the way he touches me making me even more heightened.

“Look at your beautiful breasts in this lace…” His lips move from mine and kiss lower, burying his head in my chest, his thumb still rubbing me, his movements faster.

“I’m going to come,” I warn him, body trembling as my core tingles.

“Together.” He sits back on the sofa again, watching me. One hand on my waist, he guides me over his lap faster, his thumb still treasuring my clit, chasing the high.

“You like to watch me,” I pant out, smiling.

“You are a fucking vision.” Gritting his teeth, I know he is close as well.

“I like your eyes on me,” I tell him honestly. I like the way he looks at me like I am his and he can’t get enough. Just that thought has me clenching around him.

“Come for me, baby girl. Let me watch you unravel on my cock.” His words ignite me, and I combust with a high-pitched scream I don’t even recognize.

“Oh shit,” I pant as flames continue licking my skin. “Shit, I’m still coming… Right there. Oh my God!” I grind into him at a feverish pace, my release pulsing through me until I can’t see straight. His smile is wicked as I bite my bottom lip, then he pinches my clit, and I just about convulse with another scream. This time, it’s his name. And that seems to set him off.

“Fuck. Me,” he roars, thrusting up into me with abandon, coming straight after me with his arms holding me close. I’m still feeling tremors of pleasure as we both pant, our bodies hot, him still inside me. My cheeks are probably bright red, but I don’t care because I feel all tension leave my body in his embrace.

“I think I died,” I murmur, my forehead now resting against his shoulder, moving in time with his breaths as his chest rises and falls rapidly.

“…and went to heaven,” he finishes the sentence as his hands move, coming to my waist before running up my bare back and down again.

“That was so good,” I say, almost in disbelief.

“That was better than good.”

I feel heavy in his arms as he wraps me up and hugs me, pressing soft kisses on my head.

“Did you know coming here today that your visit would result in an orgasm?” I ask him, and he chuckles.

“You’re full of surprises, that’s for sure.” His lips brush down my jaw, his hands now caressing up and down my sides, making me moan. The two of us are slowly coming back to earth, but I don’t want this to stop. Everything about him feels so good.

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