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Story: Her Protector on Route 14
“I’m not going anywhere tonight unless you ask me to,” I promise. “But you deserve a bed not the floor.”
“And you shirtless?” She asks between kisses.
I smile into the kiss and spin her so she’s walking forward. I kiss across her neck while continuing to work us towards the bed. “In any state of undress you want and can handle.”
I play with the tempting neckline of her dress and kiss further down until I feel her racing pulse. “I like this dress.”
“It looks better off me,” she whispers.
I grin and nod, dragging it down her arms slowly. She arches back against me so I get a perfect view of her perky, full breasts as the dress drops around her hips, then slinks to the floor. She shudders and her nipples tighten.
I trail my fingertips up her belly and stop just below her breasts. “Let’s cover ground rules.”
“Whatever you want,” she answers, grinding against my erection eagerly.
“If you don’t like something, you say ‘no.’ It’s that easy. If you change your mind, tell me the second it happens,” I say, licking the shell of her ear. “Do you understand the rules?”
“Yes,” she pants, turning to kiss me again. “I understand, Tanner, please touch me.”
“Good,” I groan. “I want you to keep talking to me, tell me what you like, what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
I cup her breasts to prove it and her back arches for me. My thumbs circle her nipples and she grinds against me harder. “I really want you undressed. I want you to keep kissing me and ... and touching me.”
I lower one hand to take her hand, then spin her around and lay her down on the bed. I toss my shirt to the side and lick my bottom lip as I look her over. Her thighs press together as she squirms on the bed, watching me with unhidden desire.
“So beautiful,” I hum as I stroke her ankle. “Lovely, perfect. You’re just right, Holly.”
She shudders and drinks me in while I continue stroking up her legs, gently spreading them around me so I can kneel on the bed. I kiss her slowly, then let my lips wander down her neck and towards her breasts.
“Keep talking to me, darling. I love hearing your voice,” I encourage.
“That feels good. More, please, please more,” she pants.
I trace the top curve of her breast with my tongue, following the curve to her sternum. I palm her breasts and groan. “Touch me however you want.”
Holly’s hands slowly trace the muscle of my biceps, my shoulders, then flow up my neck to my hair. She grips my hair in one hand and slides her other hand down my spine, fingers spreading wide.
“You’re so strong,” she pants. Don’t stop, Tanner, please,” she whispers.
I lift my head from between her breasts and kiss her again. She’s more eager with every kiss, arching into my touch, spreading her thighs around me, stroking down my chest and abs to my jeans.
I let her undo my pants while I trace the top of her panties. “My fingers or my mouth – what do you want more?”
Her eyes widen and dip to my hand. I’m sure she’s going to tell me to pump the breaks, but instead she lifts her hips. “Both, Tanner. I want everything.”
“My greedy girl,” I hum before licking over her nipple and slowly guiding her panties down her legs.
I take my time working her up, running my lips and tongue over her breasts until she’s moaning, panting and begging for more. If my girl wants me to please her, she’s going to have it.I lick down her belly and stop just above the little landing strip above her slit.
“You’re going to have everything you want,” I promise. “For as long as you want.”
Chapter 11 - Holly
I’ve never been this turned on in my life, and my patience is hanging by a thread.
Tanner’s mouth trails hot, open-mouthed kisses down my body, his tongue teasing, slow, deliberate. His rough hands slide my panties down my thighs with a kind of reverence that makes my whole body ache.
I don’t need to check—Iknowhow wet I am.
“And you shirtless?” She asks between kisses.
I smile into the kiss and spin her so she’s walking forward. I kiss across her neck while continuing to work us towards the bed. “In any state of undress you want and can handle.”
I play with the tempting neckline of her dress and kiss further down until I feel her racing pulse. “I like this dress.”
“It looks better off me,” she whispers.
I grin and nod, dragging it down her arms slowly. She arches back against me so I get a perfect view of her perky, full breasts as the dress drops around her hips, then slinks to the floor. She shudders and her nipples tighten.
I trail my fingertips up her belly and stop just below her breasts. “Let’s cover ground rules.”
“Whatever you want,” she answers, grinding against my erection eagerly.
“If you don’t like something, you say ‘no.’ It’s that easy. If you change your mind, tell me the second it happens,” I say, licking the shell of her ear. “Do you understand the rules?”
“Yes,” she pants, turning to kiss me again. “I understand, Tanner, please touch me.”
“Good,” I groan. “I want you to keep talking to me, tell me what you like, what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
I cup her breasts to prove it and her back arches for me. My thumbs circle her nipples and she grinds against me harder. “I really want you undressed. I want you to keep kissing me and ... and touching me.”
I lower one hand to take her hand, then spin her around and lay her down on the bed. I toss my shirt to the side and lick my bottom lip as I look her over. Her thighs press together as she squirms on the bed, watching me with unhidden desire.
“So beautiful,” I hum as I stroke her ankle. “Lovely, perfect. You’re just right, Holly.”
She shudders and drinks me in while I continue stroking up her legs, gently spreading them around me so I can kneel on the bed. I kiss her slowly, then let my lips wander down her neck and towards her breasts.
“Keep talking to me, darling. I love hearing your voice,” I encourage.
“That feels good. More, please, please more,” she pants.
I trace the top curve of her breast with my tongue, following the curve to her sternum. I palm her breasts and groan. “Touch me however you want.”
Holly’s hands slowly trace the muscle of my biceps, my shoulders, then flow up my neck to my hair. She grips my hair in one hand and slides her other hand down my spine, fingers spreading wide.
“You’re so strong,” she pants. Don’t stop, Tanner, please,” she whispers.
I lift my head from between her breasts and kiss her again. She’s more eager with every kiss, arching into my touch, spreading her thighs around me, stroking down my chest and abs to my jeans.
I let her undo my pants while I trace the top of her panties. “My fingers or my mouth – what do you want more?”
Her eyes widen and dip to my hand. I’m sure she’s going to tell me to pump the breaks, but instead she lifts her hips. “Both, Tanner. I want everything.”
“My greedy girl,” I hum before licking over her nipple and slowly guiding her panties down her legs.
I take my time working her up, running my lips and tongue over her breasts until she’s moaning, panting and begging for more. If my girl wants me to please her, she’s going to have it.I lick down her belly and stop just above the little landing strip above her slit.
“You’re going to have everything you want,” I promise. “For as long as you want.”
Chapter 11 - Holly
I’ve never been this turned on in my life, and my patience is hanging by a thread.
Tanner’s mouth trails hot, open-mouthed kisses down my body, his tongue teasing, slow, deliberate. His rough hands slide my panties down my thighs with a kind of reverence that makes my whole body ache.
I don’t need to check—Iknowhow wet I am.