“That what you want, Holly?” I gritted out as I drove in and out of her like a man possessed. “You want me to fuck you hard?”
Her back arched as she clawed at my back. “Yes.God, yes. Don’t stop!”
“Does my good girl like to be fucked rough and dirty?”
My words seemed to spur her on. She tightened around me, her hips rising up to meet my own with every thrust. “Please,please,” she continued to beg like she was afraid I’d stop at any moment. Like I could if I wanted to. Which I absolutely didn’t. Icravedher, and I never wanted this to end. “I’m so close.” Her eyes widened like she couldn’t believe it. “Tanner, I—” Her words cut off when she curled her lips between her teeth and bit down.
“Fuck yes, Sunshine. Give it to me. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
She went off a second later, every muscle in her body locking tight as she clamped around me like a fist. She came on anexplosion, screaming my name. If I thought she was beautiful when she came on my tongue, it was nothing compared to how she looked as she drenched my cock. It was impossible to hold off, and I followed her a moment later, burying myself as deep as I could get and growling my release into the crook of her neck. That caveman part of me reared its head, and all I could think was how badly I wished my cum was coating her pussy in that very moment. As it was, she’d ruined me. That sex hadn’t just been the best I’d ever had. It had been out of this goddamn world.
When I was finally able to lift my head, I gave myself a few seconds to take her in. Her skin was flushed and glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. Her plump lips were swollen from my kisses, and that sweet honey gaze was glazed over. But the most beautiful thing was the way her lips had curled up in a small, pleased grin, like she was exhausted but still couldn’t keep the smile off her face.
“You’re extraordinary,” I stated, even though that word felt less than adequate to describe her perfection.
Her smile grew wider as a giggle pushed past her lips. “I could say the same thing about you.” Just then, her mouth opened on a yawn. “Oh man. It’s really late isn’t it?”
I twisted my head to get a look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. “It is, yeah.”
Her features shifted, an expression that looked a lot like disappointment taking over. “I should probably go home.”
There wasn’t a chance in hell I was letting her go. Hell, I wanted to keep her with me as long as possible. If I had my way, we’d never leave this bed.
Leaning down, I sealed our lips and swiped my tongue against hers before pulling back, reveling in the way she lifted her head to chase after me. “Stay,” I said quietly.
She blinked. “What?”
“If you want to go home, I’ll take you. But I want you to stay. I want you to fall asleep in this bed, curled up in my arms. Then I want to wake up in the middle of the night and fuck you all over again. Then I want to do it all over again when the sun comes up in the morning.”
I let my confession sink in, but as I waited, my heart had lodged itself in my throat.
“I want to stay too,” she finally confessed. “And I want you to do exactly what you just promised.”
I was starting to think there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t give her if she wanted it.
Chapter Eleven
Tanner
The sun was halfway through its rise, the colors of the sky still pale. I’d been awake for at least an hour, and I was still in bed. I hadn’t been able to pull myself out, not when I had Holly’s lush, warm body pressed against me, her face soft and tranquil in her sleep.
Her golden hair was fanned out across my pillow, and it was impossible for me not to touch it. Time had gotten away from me as I twisted and wrapped the strands around my fingers over and over.
At one point, Holly let out a series of little noises, and I worried I’d woken her, but she just rolled over and snuggled deeper beneath the covers before pressing into me again. Her bare shoulder was too tempting, so I leaned closer to her to press a kiss to it and started tracing patterns across her silky skin. I was addicted to her, and I wasn’t going to bother denying it. Though, it wasn’t only her body; I was addicted to her. I mean, I’d never written poetry in my life, but I would have gladly penned sonnets to her pussy. I was addicted toallof her. Herlaugh, her smile, her sense of humor and kindness. The sound of her voice and the way she lit up talking about her friends and family.
She was lying right beside me, skin to skin, but it didn’t feel like enough. I still craved her, and my gut told me that desire wasn’t going to lessen any time soon.
At that thought, my phone rang with an incoming FaceTime call. I quickly rolled over and silenced the call before it could wake Holly up. Not wanting to risk the person calling back, I carefully slid out of bed, as much as I didn’t want to, and pulled on a pair of sweats before slipping silently out of the room with my phone.
As I expected, the ringing started again a few minutes later, just when I finished brewing a cup of coffee. I brought the steaming mug to my lips, rounded the island, and pulled out a stool. “I know your ass has to be up early, but did you forget I’m supposed to be on vacation?” I said instead of hello.
Luke’s ugly mug grinned through my screen, and I would’ve given anything to be able to reach through the phone and punch him. “You’re usually already up by now,” he pointed out. “Even on vacation.” He arched a brow. “Unless you have good reason for sleeping in. Say, didn’t you have a date last night?”
“Shut the fuck up, man,” I grumbled, but I couldn’t stop the goofy smile from overtaking my face.
“Holy shit, dude! I was just messing with you. But did you really...” he trailed off and waggled his eyebrows like a fucking moron.
“I’m not talking to you about shit like that.”
