I arched a single brow. “Doubtful, but you’re also not going to find out. I don’t make a habit of rolling around in the mud.”
He hummed in thought as he grabbed my hips and lifted me onto the bathroom vanity. I let out a squeak at the chill of the marble against my bare butt. He smiled as he continued to touch me, trailing his rough palms along the outside of my thighs. Up and down, up and down, in a slow, tantalizing rhythm that was quickly driving me out of my mind. “That’s a shame,”he murmured, the rasp in those words making it sound like his throat was coated with gravel.
“Oh?”
His smirk promised all kinds of things I wanted right that moment. “Oh yeah. Because if you were that dirty, I’d get to take my time cleaning you up.”
I brought my fingers up to toy with the button between my breasts. “Well,” I started, giving him a teasing smile. “You could alwayspretendI’m dirty.” I slipped the button from its hole, giving Tanner a better peek at my cleavage.
A rough growl tore from his throat just a moment before his mouth came crashing down on mine in a searing kiss that lit me up. His tongue brushed over my lower lip before he pulled it between his teeth and gave it a stinging nip. The pain of that fled instantly, leaving a molten pleasure in its wake as Tanner plundered my mouth.
I was wet for him in no time, my fingers clutching at the waistband of his joggers as I tried to pull him closer.
Tanner’s fingers started on the buttons of the shirt I’d stolen again, but got frustrated halfway through. Gripping the lapels, he ripped the shirt open the rest of the way like a man possessed. I sucked in a surprised gasp as the humid, steamy air kissed my suddenly-exposed skin.
A hungry, primal sound rattled up Tanner’s throat from deep within his chest as he separated the material, skating his fingers over my shoulders to push it off. I sat on the vanity in front of him, completely naked and at his mercy, yet I’d never felt more powerful. I could bring this mountain of a man to his knees with barely any effort, and knowing that was almost as intoxicating as the way his eyes suddenly darkened like the midnight sky and heated into molten pools.
“Christ, what you do to me,” he muttered as his gaze swiped over every inch of me, like he was trying to commit my bodyto memory. My nipples pebbled into painfully hard peaks and my breathing grew short and choppy. My heart started beating faster. I felt like I’d just finished running wind sprints for an hour and he hadn’t even really touched me yet.
“I might have an idea,” I said quietly, my voice coming out short of breath. Because that was what he did tome.
“Look at you, Sunshine,” he continued, his tone reverent. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of looking at you.”
God, I was coming out of my skin. “I appreciate the sentiment, really, but if you don’t touch me, I’m going to lose my ever-loving mind.”
That was apparently the green light he needed. Cupping my left breast, he lifted it at the same time he bent lower, and tucked my nipple into his mouth. He drew hard, creating a throb that echoed all the way between my thighs.
I let out a sharp cry as pleasure melted me into the counter. I reached behind me and braced my hands on the counter to keep from falling into the mirror.
As Tanner continued to assault my nipples in the most perfect way, switching back and forth to give them equal treatment, I began to writhe, my core achingly empty and greedy for him.
“Tanner, please,” I pleaded, not feeling a single ounce of shame. That had disappeared the night before. That dominant side of him brought something in me to life. I hadn’t known what I was missing—what I needed—until he showed me. Owning my own business was a lesson in control. I was in charge day in and day out, and my night with Tanner taught me something. When it came to the bedroom, I didn’twantto be in control. I wanted to be told what to do, taken care of. I wanted to be used for pleasure, then doted on like I was the most important thing in the world. “I need more.”
As if he had to see for himself, he slid one hand between my thighs and cupped my pussy. His eyes rolled back on a groan as the wet heat at the apex of my thighs showed him just how needy I was.
“Does my good girl need something stuffed inside this pretty little pussy?”
My god, he turned me on to the point I thought I might be able to come just like this. But that wasn’t what I wanted.
“Yes.Please. I need you inside me.”
“You mean like this?” My lips parted on a silent shout as I clenched down around the digit. It felt amazing, but it still wasn’t enough. “Or do you need my cock?”
On a whimper, I curled my lips between my teeth and shook my head.
He traced beneath my bottom lip. “Need your words, baby. If you want me to fuck you, I need to hear you say it.”
Reaching up, I took his face in my hands and pulled him closer. “Tanner. I need you to fuck me. Please, fuck me.”
I barely got the last word out before he shoved his pants to the ground, scooped me off the counter, and carried me into the shower. The water was the perfect temperature as he twisted, taking a seat on the tile bench that stretched across the back wall of the massive space, never once breaking the kiss. Our tongues thrust against each other’s in the same rhythm as my hips circling over his lap.
Tanner’s fingers tangled in my wet hair at the back of my head, fisting the strands for better control. “Fuck, I can feel how hot you are,” he grunted as his other hand came down to my hip, his fingers digging hard into my skin. “I want to watch you ride me. I want to feel your cunt squeeze the life out of my cock before you come all over it.”
I couldn’t wait another second. Lifting up on my knees, I reached down between us and held his thick, rigid cock straightso I could lower down on it. I moaned at the way he stretched me wider than any man in the past ever had. Taking him was a slow process, but the instant I was fully seated I began to rock, unable to hold back for another moment.
“Fucking heaven,” Tanner gritted out against my lips as his fingers pressed hard into my hip and his grip on my hair tightened. “Pretty sure nothing on this planet feels as good as you.”
“Oh god, Tanner,” I whimpered as the pressure in my core began to build. I rocked harder, faster, circling my hips before lifting up and dropping back down, taking him fast and deep.
