Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
A low groan rumbles through his chest and his desperation has me dripping wet and ready for more. I mean, fuck. How do you politely say impale me?
He pulls his fingers from within me as his other hand takes his cock, stroking it twice and making my mouth water before lining himself up with my entrance. He takes my hip to hold me steady and with a forceful thrust, he slams that thick cock deep inside me.
I cry out in pleasure as my walls stretch around him, only stopping when he physically can’t go in any further. He pauses, closing his eyes as the softest curse slips from between his delicious lips.
“Don’t stop,” I beg him, my hand curling around the back of his neck to hold him close.
Tanner pulls back as his thumb works my clit, and when his eyes open, his desire hits me like flames igniting my skin. I suck in a gasp, everything clenching inside me as my anticipation builds. When he slams into me again, his jaw flexes, and he grips my hip with his other hand. “So fucking tight, Killer.”
A thrill shoots through me as he picks up his pace, both of us panting heavily and clinging onto the other as though we’ll never get a chance like this again. Tanner fucks me hard, and I tip my head back as my pussy clenches around him, getting close to the fucking edge.
“Oh God, Tanner,” I groan. “More. Don’t fucking stop.”
He gives it to me just how I need it; hard, fast, and raw. It’s fucking everything. Every thrust, every touch, feels like ecstasy pulsing through my veins, until finally, I detonate and my world explodes.
My whole body shakes as my orgasm tears through me like a fucking bullet, and I cry out his name, digging my nails into his warm skin. Tanner comes with me, grunting in pleasure as my pussy contracts around him, but he doesn’t dare stop. He keeps fucking me, keeps moving and rubbing circles over my clit as my high claims me—body and soul.
Then finally, I crash hard, sagging against Tanner’s chest as he holds me tight, keeping me from falling to the ground. I struggle to catch my breath, and just as I go to tell him we’ll be doing it all over again, the familiar BANG of the door echoes through the house followed by Addison’s raging voice. “Oi, Tanner! Where are you?” she calls, quickly walking this way. “You wouldn’t fucking believe the shit I’ve had to put up with this afternoon.”
My eyes go wide as I meet Tanner’s stare, knowing damn well we won’t have time to get dressed. “Well,” he says with a heavy sigh, an apology in his eyes. “This is going to be interesting.”
And sure enough, the very next thing I hear is Addison’s disgusted scream. “OH, FUCK NO! ON MY KITCHEN COUNTER? That’s where I cream my bagels.”
Tanner laughs, cupping his junk as I do my best to cover up. “After all this time, we finally have something in common,” he says, his tone preparing me for the worst. “This is where I like to cream Bri’s bagels.”
Well … fuck.
Chapter 14
TANNER
Who would have known an afternoon full of crazed make-up sex would have Brielle sleeping like the living dead? She didn’t even get to eat her dessert before she crashed on the couch. Can’t blame her though, I did make sure she was thoroughly fucked. You know, after my sister ran away to gouge her eyes out with a rusty fork.
Hearing Mom in the kitchen, I reach over and grab the bowl of melted ice cream that’s been wedged between Brielle’s waist and the couch before lifting her legs off my lap. I take the discarded dessert into the kitchen, walking past Mom who’s trying to reach the chocolate she hides from us on the top shelf. The problem is, when she chose this hiding spot, she failed to consider the fact that I tower over her, and every time I open the cupboard, I see it staring right back at me.
“You okay, my love?” Mom asks, turning her back and trying to be discreet about her chocolate.
“Yeah, fine,” I respond, walking over to the sink and rinsing out the bowl before stacking it in the dishwasher. “Bri crashed on the couch, so I’m going to take her up to bed.”
Mom gives me a dopey smile and I roll my eyes, knowing her over-the-top-mom-loving is coming at me full force. “Do you have any idea how happy it makes me to see you falling in love with such a beautiful, kind-hearted young girl?”
I groan and let out a heavy breath. “Yes, Mom,” I say as she discards her chocolate and walks over to me, throwing her arms around me and refusing to let me go. “Soon enough, you’re going to be moving out of here and going to college. Being the star I know you are, I just hope you don’t forget about poor old Mom back at home.”