and
released it, exiting the SUV and then coming around to her door. Sharon smiled
up into his handsome face. She took his extended hand to help her out of the vehicle. Damn, I could get used to this. She
dug her keys out of her purse as they walked up the porch steps, with Tanner’s
hand resting warmly on the small of her back. She opened the door and stepped
inside, Tanner on her heels.
She
looked over her shoulder. “Are you hungry?” Her voice husky
with desire.
He
used the hand on her back to turn her toward him and closed his arms around
her.
“I’m
starving,” he said and descended on her lips, proving his assertion. He kissed
her ravenously, thrusting his tongue in to duel with hers. His hand slid from
her back down to cup her butt. He squeezed, pulling her closer and pressing his
impressive erection against the softness of her belly.
He
turned them, pressing her back against the wall and lifting her off her feet.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, which put the swell of his cock snug to
her throbbing center. Her panties were drenched.
She
ran her hands up to the back of his head, pulling the leather thong from his
hair. She sunk her fingers into the thick dark mass. She loved his hair.
Smoothing her fingers through the silken locks, she tugged slightly, pulling
back to stare into his dark chocolate eyes.
“I
think we should move this party to the bedroom.”
Tanner
nodded. “ Mmm , good idea.”
He
turned and stated walking to the bedroom, still holding her ass in his hands.
She clutched his shoulders tighter. “Tanner, put me down! I’m too heavy for you
to carry.”
He
somehow managed to retain his hold on her with only one hand and smacked her
ass with the other. “You are not heavy. You feel perfect in my arms.”
Sharon
giggled and snuggled her head to his shoulder. “Well, it’s your back. If you
put it out, I’m going to be very disappointed.”
He
growled and leaned down to nibble her neck. “Are you impugning my manhood, you
saucy minx?”
She
laughed and pressed the back of her hand to her forehead in imitation of a swoon,
“Never, my dark warrior. I am most impressed with your manliness.”
He
chuckled and squeezed her tighter to his body. Pressing the
proof of his desire against her.
They
had reached the bed and he unceremoniously dropped her onto the coverlet. Then
he slowly crawled onto the bed after her, stalking like a predator. The
lightness of a moment ago was gone, and dark desire filled his eyes.
Her
heart pounded in her chest as he stalked toward her, lust and nerves combined
to make her quake in anticipation.
He
stretched out over her, bracing his elbows at her sides to keep from crushing
her. His weight felt marvelous against her. He captured her lips in the
sweetest kiss possible, butterfly light, his lips brushed hers. He lightly
traced the line of her lips with his tongue, then pressed more firmly, deepening the kiss. His tongue swept in and tangled with
hers. She kissed him back, all the desire she had been holding back for weeks
coming to the forefront.
His
hair fell around her face, tickling her cheeks and creating an intimate space,
where the rest of the world was blocked from her view. She traced her hands
over the back of his head, letting her fingers tangle in the long strands and
gave herself up to desire.
Tanner’s
kisses moved from her lips down her jaw and neck. He continued moving south
until he reached the edge of her peasant blouse. He grabbed the elastic in his
teeth and tugged it down, exposing her purple lace bra. He traced the edge of
the cup with his tongue and she shivered.
Tanner
sat up onto his knees. He slid his hands under the bottom of her blouse easing
it upward. She rose up to allow him to remove it. He traced a hand across her
lace-covered breasts, brushing his palm against the already engorged nipples.
His hands crept under her to release the clasp, and she sighed as he slowly
pealed the straps down her arms, and gently laid
released it, exiting the SUV and then coming around to her door. Sharon smiled
up into his handsome face. She took his extended hand to help her out of the vehicle. Damn, I could get used to this. She
dug her keys out of her purse as they walked up the porch steps, with Tanner’s
hand resting warmly on the small of her back. She opened the door and stepped
inside, Tanner on her heels.
She
looked over her shoulder. “Are you hungry?” Her voice husky
with desire.
He
used the hand on her back to turn her toward him and closed his arms around
her.
“I’m
starving,” he said and descended on her lips, proving his assertion. He kissed
her ravenously, thrusting his tongue in to duel with hers. His hand slid from
her back down to cup her butt. He squeezed, pulling her closer and pressing his
impressive erection against the softness of her belly.
He
turned them, pressing her back against the wall and lifting her off her feet.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, which put the swell of his cock snug to
her throbbing center. Her panties were drenched.
She
ran her hands up to the back of his head, pulling the leather thong from his
hair. She sunk her fingers into the thick dark mass. She loved his hair.
Smoothing her fingers through the silken locks, she tugged slightly, pulling
back to stare into his dark chocolate eyes.
“I
think we should move this party to the bedroom.”
Tanner
nodded. “ Mmm , good idea.”
He
turned and stated walking to the bedroom, still holding her ass in his hands.
She clutched his shoulders tighter. “Tanner, put me down! I’m too heavy for you
to carry.”
He
somehow managed to retain his hold on her with only one hand and smacked her
ass with the other. “You are not heavy. You feel perfect in my arms.”
Sharon
giggled and snuggled her head to his shoulder. “Well, it’s your back. If you
put it out, I’m going to be very disappointed.”
He
growled and leaned down to nibble her neck. “Are you impugning my manhood, you
saucy minx?”
She
laughed and pressed the back of her hand to her forehead in imitation of a swoon,
“Never, my dark warrior. I am most impressed with your manliness.”
He
chuckled and squeezed her tighter to his body. Pressing the
proof of his desire against her.
They
had reached the bed and he unceremoniously dropped her onto the coverlet. Then
he slowly crawled onto the bed after her, stalking like a predator. The
lightness of a moment ago was gone, and dark desire filled his eyes.
Her
heart pounded in her chest as he stalked toward her, lust and nerves combined
to make her quake in anticipation.
He
stretched out over her, bracing his elbows at her sides to keep from crushing
her. His weight felt marvelous against her. He captured her lips in the
sweetest kiss possible, butterfly light, his lips brushed hers. He lightly
traced the line of her lips with his tongue, then pressed more firmly, deepening the kiss. His tongue swept in and tangled with
hers. She kissed him back, all the desire she had been holding back for weeks
coming to the forefront.
His
hair fell around her face, tickling her cheeks and creating an intimate space,
where the rest of the world was blocked from her view. She traced her hands
over the back of his head, letting her fingers tangle in the long strands and
gave herself up to desire.
Tanner’s
kisses moved from her lips down her jaw and neck. He continued moving south
until he reached the edge of her peasant blouse. He grabbed the elastic in his
teeth and tugged it down, exposing her purple lace bra. He traced the edge of
the cup with his tongue and she shivered.
Tanner
sat up onto his knees. He slid his hands under the bottom of her blouse easing
it upward. She rose up to allow him to remove it. He traced a hand across her
lace-covered breasts, brushing his palm against the already engorged nipples.
His hands crept under her to release the clasp, and she sighed as he slowly
pealed the straps down her arms, and gently laid
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