Page 38 of Husband to Go
I hear footsteps approaching me from behind. Soon, Tanner’s body heat radiates against my back and I moan with anticipation, every bone in my body going soft. His hands suddenly lift mine and press them flat against the wall. His pelvis presses into my ass, allowing me to feel his sizable erection against my soft butt cheeks. I moan as he grinds against me, throwing my head back against his hard chest.
His teeth nip at my outer ear.
“Fuck, Kylie. Do you know what you do to me?” he rasps.
“No,” I gasp. He thrusts harder against me, making me crave more skin to skin contact.
“Can you feel it?”
“Mmhmm…”
“You’re intoxicating, baby girl. You have me just as confused as I have you. I wish I knew what to do,” he rasps. “But I don’t. But give me time, okay? I promise you, we’ll figure this out together.” Fingers brush up my thigh and reach my ass. He massages it, kneading my cheek. If Tanner feels even a tenth of what I do, I fully understand what he is saying. Being with him is like being drunk and I nod. All rational thought leaves me, and all that remains is sensation.
But he feels soright.
His hand drops to my pussy and strokes softly across my soaked slit. I mewl, shivering, my head dropping forward.
“You’re so responsive,” he rasps in my ear. “Like you were built for me.”
Then his wet fingers trail upwards again, and I ball my fists in anticipation. Just thinking about it has my toes curled.
A finger probes my anus, and then enters that tiny dark spot. My eyes flutter close. The air leaves my body in one big whoosh.
“Do you like it when I take your ass, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I quiver in response.
“Do you ever want me to stop?”
“No,” another truth. All the truths I haven’t wanted to face since this all started are coming out tonight.
I’m infatuated with Tanner Logan. I care about him. Ilovehim.
But I can’t say any of this, and all thoughts fly out of my mind as he strokes my body. The man eases another finger into my bottom and then one more. He twists them in and out of me, straining my ass in the most delicious way. I want his cock buried deeply in me, stretching me even more.
Instead, Tanner reaches around and presses into my clit with his other hand. I almost collapse on to the floor, played by this man from both ends.
“Oh,” I moan, my eyes fluttering shut as my hips begin to gyrate, trying to catch his fingers in my pussy.
Tanner doesn’t let up, using his hands to take me from both sides. My center warms, sending tingles through my entire body and I feel delirious.
“Tanner, I’m going to,” I start, the sounds getting caught in my throat. “Oh!”
“Let go baby girl,” he commands in a growl. “Now. Come for me.”
Helplessly, I obey. A starburst flashes before my eyes, every cell in my body attuned to this man. Hot spasms of pleasure ripple through my pussy and ass, and I clench on his fingers, dying the little death. Tanner’s fingers prolong my pleasure, drawing it out of me as he continues to ease his fingers in and out of my ass.
The tension seeps from my body, and I finally let go. It’s a blissful sensation, and my head spins as my pussy drips. Fortunately, Tanner catches me before I hit the floor and walks me over to the bed. I lie down, and I’m waiting for him to lie next to me, but he stays standing, looking down.
“What are you waiting for?” I murmur lazily, patting the space next to me. It’ll be so intimate to savor this time with him, our foreheads close and our breaths mingling. It might be the first time I’ve climaxed in a private place with this man, come to think of it. But instead, he looks out the window.
“I should probably go.” Immediately, a large part of me deflates. I’m not necessarily surprised he wants to leave because it’s our dynamic. But I guess I was just hoping he would change and give me what I crave.
I try to sound brave.
“Okay, then. I’ll see you later.” I sit up and try to look cheery. “Bye!”
But Tanner doesn’t leave. Instead, the mattress depresses as he sits down.