Kenzie
Every reason why I shouldn’t kiss Tanner again left my mind when he lowered himself so his weight was on me and, oh baby, he felt good. I explored those back muscles that drove me wild, dragging my hands through his hair that was always just tousled enough to look good and landed them on his firm and tight ass.Good lord, so many muscles.He bit down on my earlobe, dragging his warm tongue across the tender area, and moisture pooled between my legs. It took all my effort not to wrap myself around him and never let go.
“Ever since I saw you in that towel… Goddamn it, Kenzie,” he murmured, dropping kisses from my neck to my collarbone. He moved his hands everywhere, caressing up and down my body and slipping underneath my Cubs shirt. My skin burned at his touch and I arched my back, the need to moan overtaking me. He froze at my sound, a sliver of doubt sneaking into my mind, but he erased that real quick when he attacked my mouth with his.
Our lips clashed together, fighting for control we didn’t have, and he slipped his tongue into my mouth, sucking on it, and I felt it all the way to my toes. “God, yes,” I said between breaths, every part of my body attuned to his. He smelled like soap and leather. The huskiness to his voice when he said my name and the way his callused hands touched me drove me wild. “Tanner…”
He groaned when I reached for the hem of his shirt and tugged it up over his head so I could ogle his chest. I licked my lips and moved so I could be on top of him. He let me gain a moment of control and gave me a devilishly wicked grin when I dropped my head to taste him. I bit down on the spot right above his nipple, feeling drunk on his reactions. He bucked when I moved farther along his body, spending a long down on his abdomen where a perfect trail of hair led to an area I really wanted to explore. I moved to pull his shorts off when he stopped me. “Nope, my turn.”
“Your turn?” I asked, my need for him startling me. It pounded through me, my core pulsing with each heartbeat. He did that grin again, the one I felt was meant just for me, and picked me up and put me on my back. His brown eyes melted into something golden and he fingered the edge of my shirt. He waited, carefully tracing my exposed skin but not moving up or down until I nodded.
“I’ve been thinking for far too long about what you look like under here, Ken. I’m shaking with need right now,” he said, officially turning me into a puddle of lust. He lifted my shirt over my exposed chest and head so I lay there with my boobs on full display. He sucked in a breath, his mouth going slack before he met my eyes. “Gorgeous.”
He didn’t seem to be in a hurry. He leaned forward, giving me a feather of a kiss, before he said, “Close your eyes.”
I obeyed and gripped my sheets in my hands. The bed shifted and I didn’t get to register where he was when something warm closed around my exposed nipple. “Oh my god.”
He sucked the beaded tip, hard and soft, biting down and pulling just enough for me to buck against him. I saw stars when he repeated the action with my other breast, using his talented hands to touch every part of my upper body. My desire reached a point of desperation, and with his teeth biting down on the spot below my collarbone, I begged. “Tanner, please.”
He paused, stilling his hand on my lower stomach. He hadn’t reach inside my shorts yet and god, that was all I wanted. “Please, what?”
“I need…” I started but he inched his way into my waistband and I sucked in a breath, praying, wishing, hoping he’d go down four inches more. “Touch me.”
“I am touching you.” He moved his right hand another inch, teasing my bare skin with light grazes. “Every part of you feels amazing.”
His words combined with the quick drop of his thumb, right onto my clit, and he swirled with the perfect amount of pressure. It was animalistic, how much I wanted him, and when he quickened the pace and slid two large digits inside me, I melted into him. “Tanner…oh…yes.”
He swallowed my orgasm, our teeth clashing together as something like a growl came from his chest. “You’re so fucking hot.JesusChrist.”
My thighs shook from the aftermath, my head a combination of awe and euphoria, but Tanner didn’t give me much time to recover before he bent down and took my nipple into his mouth. “I’m not done with you, baby. Not by a long shot. Stay here.”
He jumped from the bed and his footsteps stomped between our two rooms, and I didn’t even register that he’d left before he returned, holding a silver wrapper. “You are a fucking sight, lying there all perfect. You might be my weakness.”
I chuckled, the sound muffled by my bliss, and eyed the wet spot on the front of his shorts. It sent a thrill through me.Power.I did that, to him, and the thought of bringing him to the brink of ecstasy had me crooking my finger at him. “Show me what’s in those shorts, hotshot, and get over here.”
He liked that. He dropped his shorts and my eyes almost bulged out of my sockets. It wasn’t the size—which was exactly how I had pictured it from that morning—but rather how hard and turned on he was…for me. But he didn’t move from standing in the middle of the room. “Tanner?”
“Are you sure?”
“About this? Uh, yeah.” I pushed myself up onto my elbows and got another wave of attraction toward him at the concern on his face. “Do you need help with the condom, TJ?”
That snapped him out of the trance and he said in the sexiest voice I had ever heard in my life, “I want you to put it on me right now, Kenzie.”
“Okay.” I got up, loving how he had a hard time choosing where to look at me. He tried my face, then my tits, back to my face, only to land on my legs. “My body is trembling with the thought of feeling you inside me,” I said, watching his throat move in long, strangled motions. His chest heaved when I took the wrapper, opened it and pushed it over the tip of his cock, sliding it all the way on. “You’re going to slip right inside me.”
He snapped. He gripped his hands around my waist and tossed me onto my bed, his massive, taut body right after me. We didn’t say another word until he pushed inside me, letting me adjust to his size with an unexpected display of control. He said one word, but it lit me on fire. “Perfect.”
He caged me in with his arms, alternating each thrust with a kiss, taking his time sliding in and out, torturing me in a way I didn’t know existed. Our bodies sweated as we found a rhythm, the moisture between our bare chests thrilling me. He groaned into my hair, moving his hands to my ass, causing me to wrap my legs around him. The slight change in angle let him go deeper, and he said my name as he pumped, once, twice and three times and a slow burn began at the base of spine. The movement of his hips rolling against me put the perfect amount of pressure on my clit and I tightened my hold on him. The burn grew and he lifted my lower back, making the angle just right for me to feel every inch of him. The orgasm was slower than the first. Each time he stretched my walls, the pleasure increased and I screamed when it hit me full-force. The only thing I could do was ride it out.
“God, your sounds—Kenzie, I’m coming.Fuck.” He held on to me even tighter, his impressive leg muscles tensing as he spilled inside me. His breathing slowed when he lowered his forehead to mine, and if I could have frozen any moment in my life, it would have been that one. He looked at me as though I rocked his world, his eyes swirling with warmth and tenderness, but I wasn’t stupid enough to think it had nothing to do with the orgasm. He rolled and fell onto his back beside me. “Holy shit.”
“My head is spinning right now.”
“Same,” he said. He was still panting, as though he’d sprinted a mile.
My body had turned into pudding and lost the ability to move. “Wow.”
“Same.”
