Page 64 of Sugar On Ice

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“No,” I whispered, not letting him off the hook. “You liked her hitting you. Running you into the boards. Fighting you for me.” I licked my lips, teasing the ridge of his ear. “Almost as much as you liked how she felt pinned beneath you, didn’t you?”

His breath shuddered, but he didn’t answer me.

“You like Rhea,” I said softly. “You like her in a way you haven’t let yourself admit.”

Tanner’s jaw flexed as he stared straight ahead down the road. “I don’t want to talk about it when you’re touching me like this.”

“Fine,” I purred, running my fingertips down his thigh, doing anything but dropping it like he wanted. “Then no touching.”

“Damnit, Goldie.” He groaned. “Please.”

I grinned in the dark cab of his truck and dragged my fingers up his thigh, giving back the contact he begged for. “Tomorrow night, I want you both.”

“You have us.” He replied through clenched teeth, shifting gears and rocking his hips as I scraped my nails over his erection through the soft fabric of his sweatpants. Thank God for gray sweatpants on a hung man. “We’re yours.”

“I want more than you both sharing me though,” I purred again. “I want you both to stop fighting it. She wants you, and you want her.” I whispered, “I saw it. I felt it.”

He inhaled sharply through his nose. “I’m trying really hard not to pull this truck over and bend you over the hood.”

That wasn’t a denial.

A shiver raced down my spine, and I palmed his thick cock, stroking him through his pants. “You don’t need to hold yourself back for me.” I squeezed, and he cursed, flexing his hips up into my palm. “Rhea can handle your roughness, and I want to watch.”

“This is—” He groaned, “It’s?—”

“Don’t you dare saywrong.” I slipped my hand down his pants and felt the branding heat of his cock against my palm as I pulled him out. He cursed, hitting the brakes a little too hard at the stop sign, but kept the truck still as I slowly slid down the bench seat until my lips were even with the head of his cock. Pre-cum dripped from it and I flicked my tongue over it, moaning at the taste as he hit the gas. “You want her. She wants you. And I want to see the two of you together.” I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth, and he gave up fighting it, threading his fingers into my hair as I sucked him deep. “I want to watch you touch her. Kiss her. I want you to pleasure her, which will please me.”

His other hand gripped the steering wheel so hard that the leather creaked. “That’s it,” He panted, breathing hard as I spit on his dick and stroked him fast with my hand. “Fuck yes, Goldie.”

“I want you to let yourself want her, Tanner.” I pushed. “I want you to experience it. With me. For me.”

He took a shaky breath that sounded like it hurt as he steered us around a familiar tight curve, we were close to my place, but I wasn’t in any hurry to get inside. “You’re going to kill me before we even get to your house.”

“Then you’d better hurry, baby.” I used both hands on him and twisted around the thick, mushroom head of his beautiful cock as I pushed him closer to ecstasy. “Because I want the taste of you still on my tongue when I finally get you into my bed.” I sucked him into my mouth again as he pulled into the driveway of my home and turned the truck off. We were parked all the way at the back of the house, hidden between the garage and the porch as I slowed my head bobs down and drew out his pleasure. I wanted to make him feel so damn good. I wanted to wreck him. He threw his head back against the headrest and guided my movements with his left hand as his right slid down over my ass and grabbed a handful. I was learning quickly that Tanner was a handsy kind of lover, and I craved that.

“I want you in your bed,” He growled, even as he gently pushed me down deeper on him.

Pulling off, I looked up at him under my lashes and saw the intensity in his bright eyes, glowing in the dark. “Then admit it.”

His jaw clenched again, and I expected some sort of avoidance or brush-off to come out of his mouth when his lips finally parted.

“I want her.” His voice was so thick as he absently ran his thumb over my swollen bottom lip, grinning when I nipped it with my teeth. “I wanted to pin her to the ice and fuck her like amadman, tonight.” I swallowed, squirming as my body vibrated from the rush of arousal his words were causing inside of me. “Is that what you wanted to hear?”

“If it’s the truth.” I countered firmly, unwaveringly.

“More than that though,” He growled, deep down in his chest as he pushed his thumb between my lips, making me suck it as I still stroked his cock. “I wanted you underneath her while I fucked her from behind.”

I gasped, moaning around his thumb as he pulled my jaw open and led my lips back to his cock.

The message was received, loud and clear, as I started sucking him again, listening to his dirty words as he finally let them out for me.

“I wanted to fuck her so hard that with each thrust I gave her, her body rubbed against yours.” His fingers tightened in my hair, just slightly. Not enough to hurt, but to add to the fire burning in my belly. He was holding back, not letting the full intensity of his need free like he did with Rhea earlier on the ice. But that was okay. I could still make him feel good, even if it was different. “I wanted her screams to be muffled against your lips as she came on my cock, Goldie.” He groaned, tipping his head back again. “I wanted your nails leaving marks up and down her naked back as you held her still for me. I wanted to fuck her together. With you. Because of you.”

“That’s what I want too.” I gasped for breath, twisting my hand around his crown. “And we’ll have it. Just like that. Exactly like that.”

“I’m close,” He groaned, “Mouth or hand, I don’t care. Just pick.”

“Mmh,” I moaned, sucking him back deep into my mouth as he cursed, thrusting up into my mouth with the tiniest bite of raw need. It was so sexy to see him so unhinged and free. Like he was finally revealing himself to me.