Chapter 13 #2
“Holy mother of God.” She whispered, staring down at it. “I feel like the biggest idiot for not pursuing you sooner.” She reached down and wrapped one fist around the base of my cock before putting her other hand above it and staring in wonder at it. “You’re so freaking big.”
I snorted and grinned at her. But any comeback I was going to say to that died on my tongue as hers twirled around the head of my dick, making my toes curl and goosebumps break out across my skin. “Fuck.”
She smirked, staring directly into my eyes as she parted her lips and slid them down over the crown.
My toes curled as she slowly and methodically lowered her lips, going further and further while I expected her to gag or pull off.
But she just kept going down a little further, back up to twirl her tongue around the crown, and down again, pushing past any hope, dream, or prayer I’d ever had in a partner before.
“That’s it,” I panted, sliding my fingers into her hair, anchoring myself to her as she dragged her tongue up the underside with each upward pull. “God, that feels incredible, Goldie.”
“I’ve imagined this over and over, Tanner.” She murmured, kissing her way down my shaft to my balls before kissing both. “I’ve dreamed of how I’d make you lose your perfectly composed control the first time I got you alone like this.”
“You want me to lose control, baby?” I asked, growling when she dug her short nails into my abs, sliding her hand up under my hoodie. “You want me to give in to my lust and ignore everything else?”
“Yes.” She moaned, sucking my cock again, twisting her hand over the crown after each pass.
“I want to see who you are when you’re acting on instinct and urges only.
I want to feel that kind of desire from you.
You’re always so poised and polite. But I want to meet the man beneath the honor, Tanner. ”
“Go deeper. Show me how much of my cock you can take between those pretty pink lips, Goldie. You want to see my desire, then earn it, just like this.”
She moaned excitedly, pushing down onto my cock again, going deeper than I thought was physically possible.
I’d never had a woman deep throat my cock before, and to have Goldie—beautiful sunshiny, sweet, kind, and gentle Goldie—making my eyes roll as her lips brushed against the top of my balls, my dick snug in her throat, blew my mind.
“Jesus, baby.” I threw my head back and felt the urge to come trying to take over my body and good senses. “My turn.”
I rolled us until she was on her back, and I ripped my clothes all the way off until I was naked lying between her pretty spread thighs.
“Consume me, Tanner.” She said with a cheeky little grin on her swollen lips, stretching her hands up above her head and arching her back as I dragged her leggings and panties off her body.
I should have been a gentleman and taken her to my bed. Or at the very least, gotten her off the floor and back onto the couch. But there was something urgent burning in my spine, something fueled by her demands that left me unable to care.
I could smell her arousal as I kissed her stomach, teasing her before pushing her thighs wide around my shoulders and feasting on her.
“Yes!” She cried, arching into my face as I tasted her, pushing my tongue into her and sucking on her clit. I growled, burying my face deeper as she clawed at me, desperate for more. “Oh my God, Tanner.”
A dark thought crossed my mind, tempting me to ask her if Rhea made her feel this good, but I held back from voicing my curiosity. Even if she did, that wasn’t my business.
Instead, I focused on making her my priority, every ounce of attention I had given to her.
I memorized every sound she made, paired with each move I used.
I locked away every shuddered breath in my vault of memories until she was curled forward, staring down at me with a look of wonderment on her innocent little face.
She was mine.
“Come for me.” I growled, pushing two fingers into her and making her scream as I curled them forward, unleashing something inside of her. “Be a good girl and come on my face, Goldie.”
“Yes.” She panted and tipped her head back, fingers clenched tight in my hair as her hips rocked against my face. “I’m coming! Tanner, that feels so good!”
I pushed her past her high, and across the other side of it until her shoulders collapsed back against the rug and her chest heaved, body shaking from the stimulation of it all.
Then, and only then, did I crawl up her sweet little body and push her thighs wide. “Are you ready for me?” I asked, pausing, waiting for her to open her eyes and look at me. I wanted her to know who was fucking her the first time I felt her from the inside.
She nodded, running her fingertips over my cheek in a soft, sweet way that was all Goldie. “Claim me.” She whispered, rocking against me as the head of my cock nudged against her. “I want to feel you inside me, finally.”
I kissed her again, rough and deep, not asking for access—taking it. She whimpered beneath me, hips lifting, trying to grind against me as if she couldn’t get close enough.
“Give in to me, Tanner.” She breathed, “I’m begging you.”
My restraint snapped, and I slid the head of my cock into her wet, hot body.
She was so tight wrapped around me, and the breathy sounds sliding from her parted lips made my cock swell even bigger.
If I had been a monster, I would have dived in, giving her every inch of my cock in one brutal thrust. It would have left a permanent imprint on her body, claiming her as mine, for good, but I didn’t.
Slowly.
Teasingly, I pushed my cock into her. Giving her a little and taking it away. Then, giving her a little more.
It took forever; it was the best kind of torture, but finally, when I was fully buried inside of her, she shattered for me again. She pulled me to her as if she needed it, needed me, and when I saw that fire in her eyes, wild, unfiltered, mine—I lost every last thread of control.
She didn’t just meet me there, matching my thrusts as I started fucking her hard. She pulled me deeper.
Her desperation for me matched the fire in my gut, burning for her.
I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, widening my knees so I could thrust hard and deep into her, and she mewled for me, rocking and gasping each time I bottomed out into her tiny little body.
“Don’t ever stop, Tanner.” She cried, eyes screwed shut and jaw lax as her nails dug into my fingers, clinging to me.
But I did stop, pausing with only the head of my cock inside her and freezing, hovered above her.
Her eyes snapped open in surprise, and then she lifted her hips, ankles tightened around my ass to take my dick again.
I let her lift herself up onto me, getting about halfway up it before she fell back to the ground and did it again.
“When I’m fucking you, Goldie, you’re going to keep your eyes open. I want to see the way your pupils blow wide open each time you take every inch of me deep into your body.”
“Yes, sir.” She whispered, biting her lip and lifting onto my cock again, making me smirk.
“You’re trying to be in charge, yet I’m the one on top.” I said, letting her have her fun.
“Then let me on top,” she teased, rolling her hips in a circle with just the first few inches inside her. “Let me ride you.”
“You want to be my cowgirl tonight?” I kissed her, thrusting all the way back into her and then pulling out again. “Ask me nicely.”
She moaned, a sweet, needy little sound.
“I love this side of you, Tanner. This bossy and demanding side.” Swallowing, she licked her lips and then did exactly what I said.
“Can I ride your cock, baby?” She purred, rolling her hips again.
“I want to let you lie back and watch me take all of you, every thick inch, up into my body. I want to touch every part of you while I make you wild for me.”
“Good girl,” I praised, rolling us until she was on top and she scrambled with her hands now free to position herself above me.
“Pleasure yourself first, though.” I said, tucking my hands behind my head to watch the show as she put her hands on my chest and leaned forward.
“I want you to make yourself come. Use my body to do it.”
“Mmh,” She sagged forward to kiss me and shimmied, so my cock came free of her body, before she sat back up and slid back against it.
I let her figure out what she liked as she rocked back and forth, grinding against the underside of my cock.
It was slick from her pussy, and as she dug her nails into my pecs, finding her rhythm, I watched her.
She was magnificent like this, hair wild, skin flushed, the taste of her orgasm on my tongue as she used my body for her own pleasure shamelessly.
“You’re so beautiful, Goldie.” I said, drawing her eyes back to me from where they’d been staring at my cock slipping against her clit.
“Your lips swollen from my kisses and my cock.” I reached up and ran my thumb over her bottom lip, and she turned, sucking it into her mouth.
“Your skin red from my whiskers and your orgasms.” I trailed my fingers over her neck and collarbones, tracing the flush there as her hips rocked faster, turned on by my words.
“Your nipples hard, begging to be sucked.” Leaning up on my elbows, she fell forward, and I sucked on her beautiful tits, pulling on her nipples and making her cry out in ecstasy, chasing that feeling.
“Your pussy soaked, dripping with your need all over my cock, desperate to be filled up with me.”
“Please, Tanner.” She cried, and then her body broke around the noise, shattering as she came from grinding on my cock.
“That’s it, baby.” I stared up at her in wonder as she came for me. “Tell me how it feels. Tell me how you feel coming like that, for me. Because of me.”
“Like I can’t breathe without it.” She gasped, falling forward against my chest as I smoothed her hair back off her face.
“It feels like I’m going to die if I don’t do it again.
And at the same time, it’s the most fulfilling thing.
I feel such peace settle in my soul when you touch me, Tanner. Like this was meant to be.”
I kissed her, carrying her into my bed and laying her down in the center where she belonged.
“This was meant to be, Goldie.” I slowly sank back into her relaxed body, making us both sigh when I was buried deep.
“We both knew there was something here, and that eventually we wouldn’t be able to resist it any longer. ”
“Thank God,” she said, staring up at me in the dim lighting of my bedroom. Slowly I started thrusting, giving her all of me and taking it away until she begged for it again. “Because I don’t ever want to lose this.”
I read into her words as I kissed her silent until she wrapped her arms around my neck and clung to me. I fucked her body for hours, filling her up and going back for more like I’d never get my fill.
Because I wouldn’t.
I couldn’t.
How could I tire from something that felt so right?
Goldie was right for me, and I was perfect for her. Even if I didn’t meet her needs the way she did mine. It was okay, though. It would be enough to have her like this, with me when she could. It would have to be enough, because I couldn’t go without it now that I had her.
I was hers, and I was willing to share her to prove it.