McKenzie Cousins Box Set 1

I tip my face up to his and whisper, “It’s all new to me, too, Tanner. Everything you’ve just described. I feel whole when I’m with you.” Snuggling back into his arms, I mumble, “I feel as though I can breathe now that I’m with you.” I rub my cheek against his chest. “It was horrible before.”

“I hope you know I have no plans on letting you go. Hope you don’t mind being stuck with me.” He tugs the blanket over us.

“I want to live here with you. I’m sure I can work something out that allows me to work from here.”

“You mean that?” he asks quietly, hope swelling in his eyes.

I look up and hold his gaze. “Yes, I mean that. I’ll miss my family, but I can visit, and they can visit us. It will all work out.”

He smiles softly, his eyes crinkling at the sides. “I’m glad that’s sorted.” Kissing the tip of my nose, he adds, “Let’s sleep and see what tomorrow brings.”

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Tanner

Waking in the middle of what was sure to end as a wet dream or me jerking my dick, ended up not being a dream at all. Charlotte straddles my thighs while her mouth and tongue suckle and lick me like a Popsicle.

My hands gather her long hair up and the sight of her mouth spread over my thick, hard flesh catches me off guard and I suddenly come. No warning. Nothing. Just full-blown orgasm, as stream after stream of sperm shoots out of my cock. Charlotte sucks every last drop before she crawls up my torso with a huge, satisfied grin splitting her face.

“Good morning,” she whispers against my lips. “I woke with you hard and twitching so I couldn’t resist helping you along. I mean it had to be uncomfortable.”

I throw my head back and roar with laughter. “I thought I was dreaming.” Kissing her lips, I pull away and glance out of the window.

“We’ve had more snow, and the fire still has life.”

“Yeah, I piled it good in the hearth. I’ll get it to full flame again soon.” I frown. “I hope my dad gets back here okay.”

“When is he due back?”

“Later today.” I sit up with her in my arms, straddling my lap. “Hold the blanket around us, so we don’t get chilled.”

Grabbing the ends, Charlotte holds them tightly and I stride toward our bedroom and the steaming shower that awaits us.

I step straight inside once she drops the blanket to the floor, and the warm water is soon spraying down over us.

Charlotte slides her fingers into the short hair at the nape of my neck while she throws her head back, letting the water soak her hair.

I’m also betting that her hair isn’t the only thing wet, as I prod at her entrance with the head of my cock.

Her eyes widen in surprise. “Already?”

Chuckling, I inform her, “I’ve just had your pussy rubbing against my stomach as I carried you, what do you expect?” I grip her bottom with my hands and enter her in one hard thrust, praying my legs keep me standing.

“I’m making sure you’re fully awake,” I murmur into her ear, moments before I pin her to the wall with my hips, and raise her arms above her head, my hands on her wrists. “You’re mine.”

My mouth covers hers while water lashes over us, and my hips hammer, driving us both to the edge so quickly that I can’t breathe. I trail kisses down her neck and biting down on her earlobe, she hisses, “Tanner,” while her soft flesh quivers around my cock.

My breathing becomes harsher, my hips faster, and then I find my release just as Charlotte’s reaches her peak. I pant hard, resting my forehead against the shower wall as tremors work through me, causing me to shudder in reaction.

“You still alive?”

“Just about.” Pushing away from the wall, I pull out and steady Charlotte as her feet touch the tile of the shower floor. “Let me wash you.”

She gives a dirty laugh that my body really shouldn’t take notice of, but does.

“You put your hands on me, you know we won’t be getting out of this shower anytime soon, right?” She

raises a brow.