Twice as Sexy (The Sexy 2)

She wasn’t sure how much time passed before her breathing returned to normal and she opened her eyes to find a dark-eyed Tanner staring at her, a satisfied smile on his face.

“What are you grinning at?” she asked, squeezing her legs together, which only served to spike her arousal, a shocking discovery, given how hard she’d just come.

“Just thinking about how much I enjoyed that.”

She blinked. “Really? Because it’s not like you–”

“Oh, we’ll get to that. I’ve decided it’s my goal to make this your best birthday ever.”

“Since the actual day is tomorrow, you have plenty of time to do just that.”

He tossed his head back and laughed. “I like you, Scarlett.”

She grinned. “From what I know of you, I like you too, Tanner.”

A hooded look shuttered his eyes, and a muscle ticked in his jaw, making her wonder what she’d said to kill his good mood. Before she could ask, he was grinning again, less real this time, but she allowed him his private thoughts. After all, this wasn’t more than a one-night stand. She didn’t have the right to dig into his feelings. Despite the fact that she had the ridiculous desire to know more about him.

Reminding herself of the commitments that awaited her in her real life, both personal and professional, that left her no time for anything more, she forced her attention back to what tonight was about. Sex. Raw, hungry sex.

Deciding they both needed to focus on now, she reached out and grasped his shaft in her hand, feeling the silken thickness for the first time. As she wrapped her hand around him and slid her palm up and down, her fingers didn’t meet and she realized she was in for a hard ride. Jesus. Would he even fit? she wondered, her hand stilling.

“Something wrong?”

She bit the inside of her cheek. “It’s been awhile and you’re big.” Her cheeks flushed at the admission.

“I promise I won’t hurt you.” He pushed himself up and over her, the flex of his biceps something to see, and laid his big body on top of her. “Now let me have a real kiss,” he said, sealing their lips together.

His kiss was hot and needy, his tongue as silken in her mouth as it had been on her sex, his technique as talented. He knew how to make her forget everything but the touch and feel of him as he rocked his body against hers. His mouth mimicked the sexual act, his body bucking and arching beneath her while his cock pulsed against her lower abdomen.

Need coursed through her veins and kissing him wasn’t enough. As if he read her mind, he rolled over and reached for the nightstand, opening the drawer and pulling out a condom. Before she could react, he’d ripped open the foil and rolled the protection over himself. While he did his thing, she removed her cami and unhooked her bra, tossing them to the floor, where her skirt and panties lay.

Then he was back, his blue-gray gaze wide as he took in her breasts. “You’re a feast for the eyes,” he said, leaning down and licking first one of her nipples, then the other.

She moaned and he settled on top of her, his body poised at her entrance. Those thick arms were braced on either side of her, his eyes serious on hers. “You with me?” he asked.

She nodded, arching her hips to let him know she wanted him inside her. He pushed in slowly but she was wet and ready for him, and despite his thickness and girth, her body accepted him, if not easily, then readily, as he pushed in and retreated, in farther, only to pull out again.

With every thrust, she took more of him, his gaze darkening with each deeper dive inside her until finally he was all the way home. Her eyelids fluttered open and she met his intense stare. His thick cock pulsed inside her, filling her so completely she was seconds from coming again.

If he moved, she’d come apart. Never before had she experienced such an all-encompassing sensation. This man was different than anyone she’d been with. He was setting the bar so high she’d never experience anything like him again. Which meant she was going to enjoy every second.

“We’re good?” He kissed her nose and she melted beneath him.

“We’re good. Now move.”

He chuckled at her demand. But he listened. From the gentleman worried about hurting her, he turned into the dominant man he’d promised he’d be. He pulled out and slammed into her again. And again, picking up a rhythm that immediately had her inner walls clasping around him, tremors taking hold as he hit the sensitive spot inside her he’d already found with his fingers. She started to come, her entire body arching and spasming around him.