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The passion, the utterneed,is palpable in the room as I finally straddle his waist, and his hands immediately cup my ass, squeezing just hard enough to leave a little mark.

I freakinglovethat.

I grind against him, and even through two thin layers of cotton, I can feel the length, the outline of his cock, and it makes me crazy.

I need him inside of me.

But first, I want to have a little fun.

“I know that look,” he says, narrowing his eyes. “What are you about to do?”

“Relax. You’ll like it.” And with that, I move down his body, pull his boxer-briefs out of the way, and get to work on him.

“Holy shit.”

I always loved doing this to him. His cock is smooth and just the right size. And the noises he makes, the way he grasps onto my hair, makes me feel like a goddess.

Suddenly, he jackknifes and slides me onto my back, moves over me, and spreads my legs wide.

“My under—”

My panties rip in half, and before I can gasp in surprise, his mouth is on me.

“Oh, my God.”

Anthony never did this for me.Never.It’s been a long damn time, and I come almost immediately.

But he doesn’t stop. He adds two fingers now, and my head thrashes. I don’t know if I can take any more.

“You can,” he assures me. I had no idea I’d said that out loud. “Oh, you can, baby.”

It’s quite possible that Tanner has honed his skills over the past few years, and I want to sing hallelujah as he pushes me up and over another crest into oblivion.

When I’m able to open my eyes again, he’s hovering over me with averysatisfied grin on his handsome face.

“Well, that was fun,” I say. “As soon as my heart returns to normal, we can do other things.”

“I think your heart’s fine,” he murmurs as he maneuvers his way between my thighs and rests his heavy cock against me.

But he doesn’t slide inside. Not yet.

“Are you okay?” He brushes my hair off of my cheeks and kisses my nose.

“Oh, yeah.” I swallow hard, catching my breath. “Doing good here. You?”

“I’m fantastic.” He kisses me softly. “What’s the birth control situation?”

“I’m still on it.” I grin at him. “Got it covered.”

“I’m gonna need an invitation here, Sarah.”

“For what? Oh,that.I think the invitation is implied.”

“Say the words.” He kisses me again. “I want to hear them.”

I raise my legs high on his hips, opening myself up to him. “Inside me, Tanner. I need you inside me.”

His lips twitch again. His eyes are full of fire and lust, and finally, he rears back and fills me.


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