With my dick impatient and my own need of dopamine, I stop talking and quietly make my way to the closet. There’s only one place she can fit that’s not visible to the eye and her scent is guiding me straight to her.
There’s no hesitation when I grab her ankle and pull her out.
No remorse when she screams my name and starts thrashing around like she’s Jamie Lee Curtis and I’m Michael Meyers inHalloween.
“I had the new bed put in this morning while you were sucking my cock. Did you know that, Sweet Bee?”
“Ahhhh, I’m going to get rug burns!” I have to fight the urge to roll my eyes. I’ve gone animalistic and she’s worried about inconsequential shit.
Once we reach the foot of the bed, I pick her up and throw on the new mattress. “Strip.”
“Okay, you’ve made your point.” She tries to stand but I don’t think she understands.
“I won’t tell you again.” My jeans are falling to the floor when our gazes lock and her brain catches on.
“You’re serious?”
“As a fucking heart attack.”
Berkleigh’s about to blurt out a smart-ass response but is wise enough to snap her mouth shut and start undressing.
By the time she gets to her underwear, I stop her. “Leave them.” I get down on my knees and push apart her thighs, taking in a long, sharp inhale. Fuck, she smells like sex and forever. She smells like home.
My mouth covers her pussy, panties and all, sucking up her wetness and drinking it like a protein shake. Not a single gaspor thrash orohmygodis enough to stop me. Reaching up, I snap the sides in two and throw her lace fabric to the side, forgetting its existence as soon as her pink lips part and her clit appears, swollen and needy for my mouth.
I bury my face between her legs, feasting on her cunt, fueled on by her screams and pleas. My fingers join the party, pushing two, then three digits inside her while I strip her down of all will to resist me.
Fucking her with my mouth and my fingers is just an appetizer. The main course is yet to come…more than once.
“Tanner…oh God, yes!” I contemplate making her work for it but watching her fall apart is my pleasure, too.
Her pussy clenches, strangling my fingers as my tongue teases her clit before my lips suck on it with relentless pressure. There’s no fucking way in Hell that my woman could resist me. Not a chance she’d say no to Earth-shattering orgasms. She’s smarter than that.
As I rise to my knees on the mattress, I take her pussy with me. Her shoulders are the only part of her body touching the bed, her blond hair a small halo around her head. Fuck, she’s so gorgeous it hurts.
When I reach down and pinch her nipple, she loses her fight and shatters over my fingers. I lap her up, burying my tongue where my digits were a second earlier. Her cum is coating my chin and my mouth and, fuck me, there’s nothing better than this. Nothing better than us.
My cock is rock hard, painful with the need to be inside her.
“Say you’re sorry and I’ll let you come again.” Berkleigh grants me a smile, looking drunk and far away as she hitches up onto her elbows.
“I’m sorry.” I grin, satisfaction like a low hum throughout my veins. “That I didn’t find somewhere better to hide.”
“Oh, Sweet Bee. I love it when you’re stubborn.” Without warning, I pick her up in a fireman’s hold and walk her over to the wall of windows facing the forest down below. The lights are on and if anyone is down there, they’ll be able to see my woman lose her sanity as I fuck the good girl into her.
Careful not to give her a concussion, I press her against the window and she shrieks at the sensation of the cold glass on her hot body. My mouth at the shell of her ear, I whisper, “Say you’re sorry.”
“I’m sorry.” My dick slams inside her in one, hard thrust, my balls slapping against her perineum as I take her nipple into my mouth and suck until she screams. “I didn’t think of running earlier.”
This time, balls deep inside Berkleigh and about to make sure the windows are imprinted with her silhouette, I throw my head back and laugh.
Fuck. This woman is perfect.
With her arms around my head, her chest flush against my chest, she slams her mouth against mine and devours me as my cock defiles her pussy. The room is filled with the scent of fucking, the sounds of our grunts every time I plunge inside, the melody of our moans when I pull out. And the rhythm starts all over.
It’s our first time in our new home and there will never be a last time.
Not until one of us dies.
