Bradford Brawler (Bradford Bastard 2)

Tanner pulls back just enough so that his lips hover above mine. “So fucking ready for me,” he whispers before raising himself up until he’s kneeling between my legs once again. His fingers pull back, catching on my sleep shorts and dragging them down my legs until I’m bare for him.

Tanner pushes in closer, his thighs forcing mine wider as hunger blazes in his eyes. He picks up the small tub of lube and begins uncapping it as his eyes come back to mine. “Are you sure about this?” he questions, his fingers dipping inside and scooping out just enough.

Biting down on my lip, I nod, the anticipation like nothing I’ve ever known. I need this. I need him, but most of all, I need to let go of everything as he claims every inch of my body as his own. I need to feel his touch, his desire, his pleasure. I need it all. Grinning up at him, I let him see the fire in my eyes. “Do your worst.”

Tanner groans as he places the lube down on my bedside table and his gaze sails down my body, stopping on my needy cunt. He rubs the lube between his fingers before bringing it down over me, starting at my clit and slowly moving lower. He bypasses my pussy and I suck in a breath as he ventures right down to my ass.

Tanner’s fingers tease me there, gently pressing against me as his other hand finds my clit, his thumb rubbing lazy circles and making me squirm. “Oh, fuck, Tanner,” I breathe, already panting despite knowing just how much more is yet to come.

His soft, knowing laugh rumbles through his chest and speaks right to my soul.

Tanner doesn’t let up, and when I start pushing against him, he scoops up the small glass plug and trails his fingers over it, spreading the candy lube and sending a thrill shooting deep in my core. His eyes come back to mine, and I watch as he moves the plug low enough that I can no longer see what he’s doing, but damn it, I can sure as fuck feel it.

The cool glass tip presses against my ass, and as he continues rubbing lazy circles over my clit, he slowly pushes it inside me. My eyes roll, welcoming the dull burn until it morphs into nothing but undeniable pleasure. I suck in a breath, pulling against the binds as my back arches off the bed. “Holy shit,” I pant, my chest rising and falling with rapid movements.

Tanner’s tongue rolls over his bottom lip, the hunger in his eyes only making everything so much better. He presses against the diamond at my ass, and I gasp as it softly moves within me. “Fucking hell,” he mutters, watching just how worked up I am. “You ready for more?”

I tug against the binds again and nod, eager for anything he’s willing to give.

Keeping his torturous pace on my clit, he takes hold of the girthy dildo and presses the tip to my lips. “Open wide.”

Not one to disappoint, I open my mouth and he slowly pushes it inside. My tongue roams over it, making it wet, and as he hits the back of my throat, Tanner groans, needing to adjust his straining cock inside his sweats. Satisfied that the silicone dildo is ready to go, he pulls it from my mouth and brings it down between my legs, letting it drop against my clit.

I gasp but it quickly turns into a needy moan as he uses the cool rubber to press against me, dragging it down through my folds before pushing it back to my clit. “Oh God.”

“You like that, Killer?” he says, doing it again.

My pussy clenches and I ache for more, desperately needing Tanner to push it inside me, to fill every fucking inch of me. Tanner plays with it, teasing me relentlessly, and having way too much fun with it. I squirm and groan until finally, he takes pity on my needy body, and I feel the tip of the thick dildo at my entrance.

Tanner’s thumb presses back to my clit, rubbing slow, torturous circles as he pushes the thick head of the dildo inside. He catches his breath, his eyes glued to my pussy as I push down the bed, desperate to take more.

He pushes further, inch by inch until the girthy motherfucker is as deep as it can possibly go, and only then does the real fun start. He draws it back, in and out, watching me squirm and clench around it as my body accepts its fate. It’s got nothing on the real thing, but the fact that it’s Tanner making me feel this way does something to me I wasn’t expecting.

My body is right on edge and with each passing second, it only gets better. Then just when I think I’m reaching my limit, Tanner picks up the little pink vibrator and the soft buzz sounds through my room.