I kissed my way down her neck to that soft skin that had been teasing me at her collarbone since I saw her sitting on my truck bed. Her sweater gave way with hardly any effort, sliding open and revealing her bare breasts underneath.
“Damn, Goldie.” I moaned, kissing both and sucking them into my mouth. She panted, digging her nails into my hair and pulling me deeper. “You’re so beautiful.”
“I don’t need your pretty words, Tanner.” She panted. “I need to feel every inch of you. I need you.”
“And what are you going to do if I drag it out and tease you?” I asked, fully intending to deliver what she wanted. Before I could though, she grunted and twisted her legs around mine before heaving me to the side.
It caught me off guard, and I ended up falling off the couch with a loud thud, her body tangled with mine as she landed on top. Triumphantly, she straddled my hips, pulling her top off and yanking my belt open. “I’ll just take what I want.”
I groaned, laying back with my arms behind my head as she undid my jeans and lowered my zipper. My cock was so hard that every tooth of the zipper dug into it as she pulled it down, exciting me and her. Her blue eyes were glowing as she shimmied backward down my legs, pulling my jeans and boxers down with her until my cock sprang free and bobbed in the air.
“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 thehead 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 myeyes 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, unleashingsomething 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.”