Chapter 10
Chapter Ten
Tanner
Iwas going to come without even touching my dick. The taste of Holly was the best ever, and one swipe of my tongue was enough to make me an addict. Her sweet, honeyed arousal coated my tongue, and I lapped it up, greedy for more.
“Oh, god, Tanner. Yes,” Holly cried out as she began to writhe on the table. “So good,” she panted. “You’re so good at this.” Her whole body shuddered when I chuckled against her damp folds, and her arms gave out, leaving her stretched out before me like the most delicious meal I’d ever seen.
I was desperate to make her come, to hear the sounds she made as I pushed her over the edge.
I moved to her clit, circling the tight bundle of nerves with the tip of my tongue as I worked a single finger into her tight channel.
Her walls immediately clamped down around my digit, the flutters telling me she was already close.
Thank god, because I didn’t know how much longer I could wait to have her.
“T-t-tanner.” My name stuttered from her mouth as her arms stretched above her head to grab hold of the other end of the table. “I’m close. I’m so close.”
“I know, baby. I can feel you.” I managed to get a second finger inside her, knowing I needed to get her ready for me if I had any hope of sliding deep into her warm, slick pussy.
As it was, she was gripping my fingers like a vise.
I couldn’t wait to feel her choke my cock as she came around me.
“Give it to me, Sunshine. Let me see how beautiful you are when you explode for me.”
On that order, I sealed my lips down around her clit and sucked deeply as I speared my fingers inside her, focusing on her G-spot. With one brush of my fingertips, she went off like fireworks on the Fourth of July.
The sound of her pleasured screams made my prick pulse and beads of pre-cum drip from the head.
She came so hard her thighs clamped down around my head, keeping me in place as her body began to quake.
I stayed with her through every single moment, until she was little more than a puddle on the dining room table.
I sat back when her legs finally released me, taking her in as I wiped my mouth clean with the back of my hand.
Her chest rose and fell as she forced air back into her lungs, meanwhile, my own breath sawed in and out of my lungs like I’d blocked a hundred pucks coming at me in rapid fire. And I needed more.
“Don’t pass out on me now, sweetheart,” I warned as I lifted her off the table, giving her no choice but to wrap her arms and legs around me and hold on tight. “I’m just getting started. I need you conscious for what comes next,” I teased as I began moving through the house with her in my arms.
“I can walk,” she said quickly, squirming half-heartedly.
“If that’s the case, I didn’t do my job.”
She hit me with a megawatt smile that nearly had me stumbling over my own two feet. “I mean your injury. Is it safe for you to carry me around like this?”
I was sure my PT and the team doctor would have a fit if they saw what I was doing, but I couldn’t find it in me to give a shit. I wanted to hold on to her. I wanted her as close to me as humanly possible, and as long as she was okay with it, I had no intention of stopping.
“This is nothing, baby. I promise, I’m good.”
That seemed to be all she needed to hear, because a moment later she slammed her lips down on mine in a hungry kiss that I couldn’t bring myself to break, even though I couldn’t see where the hell I was going.
Holly giggled against my lips every time I bumped us into something, and the sound lit my blood on fire. She had an incredible laugh. Almost as mesmerizing as her smile.
Thankfully, I made it to the main bedroom with only minimal damage to a few of the decorative pieces that had been in our path, and as soon as we were close enough, I tossed her onto the bed, reveling in her laugh and the way she looked, all that sunny hair spread out on my sheets.
She looked like every single fantasy come to life, like she belonged in my bed.
Before I could tell her to do so, she pushed up, sat, and removed her sweater, leaving her in nothing but those sexy-as-fuck panties and a matching bra sheer enough to see her hard nipples pointing through.
“Fuck.” I let out a gust of air. “You’re so beautiful.”
Her cheeks heated, the blush carrying from her neck to her chest, turning her soft skin a sexy pink that drove me crazy.
Her eyes were like melted pools of honey. “So are you. But I want to see more. I want to see you.”
A cocky smile tugged at my lips as I started undoing the buttons on my shirt, one at a time, at a teasing pace.
I put a lot of hard work in when it came to my physique.
I had to in order to make my body work for me in the way my job required.
My abs weren’t quite as chiseled as some of the other guys on my team, but only because I was a hell of a lot bigger, which made cutting harder.
But I was still strong as hell, and it showed in every other muscle.
I knew Holly liked what she saw the moment I stripped my shirt off and tossed it aside by the way she licked her lips and how her eyelids lowered to half-mast as they scoured over every bit of bared skin.
“Like what you see, Sunshine?” I asked with a cocky smirk. I couldn’t help myself. The lust and desire in Holly’s gaze as she took me in made my chest swell with pride, and I actually stood a little taller.
“Yes,” she said, licking her lips. “I like what I see very much.”
Damn it, but this woman was going to be the death of me.
The need in her eyes moments ago disappeared, giving way to panic as I shucked my jeans and boxer briefs.
She looked like she was about to swallow her tongue or possibly run in the opposite direction as she gaped at my straining erection.
I could practically read the thoughts rushing through her brain just then.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I assured her as I wrapped my finger around the base of my cock and gave it a stroke.
Pre-cum immediately beaded at the very tip, and the relief at that simple touch was almost enough to take me to my knees.
I’d been aching for her for hours, and I finally had her where I wanted her.
“I’ll get you ready for me. I promise I won’t do anything to hurt you. ”
I felt a sudden sharp squeeze in my chest at that declaration, like something deep inside me demanded those words to mean more than something sexual.
But that couldn’t be the case. Right? I mean, I’d only just met this woman.
But the pull I’d felt for her was unlike anything I’d felt before.
It was intense and inescapable. A constant pulsing sensation beneath my skin.
My cock continued to throb, my need for her literally dripping from me. “Do you trust me to make this good for you, Holly?”
It took a moment, but she finally forced her focus from my dick to my eyes. Her eyes were wide as she blinked, and I found myself waiting with bated breath for her answer. Like it meant something more.
“Yes,” she finally breathed out, and my shoulders actually slumped with relief.
Placing my knee on the mattress, I wrapped my fingers in the sides of her panties and pulled them down her long, smooth legs. Then I made quick work of her bra, unclasping it and tossing it aside, adding it to the pile of our discarded clothes.
“Spread for me, baby. Let me see that perfect pussy.”
She didn’t hesitate, showing me the proof of her arousal was already coating her inner thighs. “Jesus,” I grunted as I drew closer. “You really are perfect everywhere, aren’t you?”
The flush returned and her lashes lowered in that bashful way that made my dick twitch. “I’m far from perfect, trust me.”
“Sorry, baby. But on that one, we’ll have to agree to disagree.
” I leaned to the side, reaching into the bedside drawer for a condom.
Sitting back on my haunches, I ripped it open with my teeth and slid it on before moving over her, bracing one forearm on the bed beside her head as I grabbed my cock and guided it to her center.
I could feel her heat through the latex, and the most insane thought filtered through my brain.
Images flew through my head like a flip book of me sliding inside Holly with nothing between us.
Just skin on skin. Some baser, caveman part of me wanted to see my cum dripping out of her.
I had to shove those images down before I did something incredibly stupid. I’d learned a long time ago how conniving and underhanded some people could be. They’d been hard, painful lessons, but I’d promised myself I would never forget them.
Although when it came to Holiday Bradbury, it was like all rational thought flew out of my head. I wanted to mark her. I wanted everyone who saw her to know that she was mine. Hell, I might as well have beaten my chest and dragged her back to my cave.
I didn’t know what made this woman so different.
“Tanner,” she whispered, yanking me out of my head and back into the present where the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen was laid out naked beneath me.
Her soft hand came up to caress my cheek, and my eyes slammed closed as I leaned deeper into her touch at the same time I nestled my hips between hers and pressed the crown of my cock against her entrance.
She sucked in a breath as I nudged deeper, holding it in. “No, baby. You need to breathe. Try to relax.”
Holly pursed her lips and exhaled slowly, her body melting into the mattress and loosening enough for me to slide in deeper.
We both sucked in sharp gasps at the sensation.
Nothing had ever felt as good as sinking into Holly.
She fit me like a glove, her pussy squeezing like she wanted to hold me inside her forever.