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“Of course, I want to, Busy. You have no idea how much I want to.” He tilted my head back, lowering his mouth closer to mine but still never kissed me.
“Please.” My body trembled; this need for him unexpected. “Tanner, I want…”
“What?” he demanded, the word coming out as a growl. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want to feel you.”
“Fuck.” He squeezed his eyes shut and took a deep breath. When he opened them, he closed that final space between us, pressing his body up against mine.
I could feel every hard line of him. Every muscle. Every inch.
“You feel that?” He turned my head, licking up the length of my throat. “You feel how hard you make me?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“You have no idea how perfect you are. What do you want with a broken bastard like me?”
I pulled my head from his grip and grabbed onto his hoodie. “I want you because you don’t judge me. You look at me like…”
“What?” His chest rose and fell with ragged breaths. “How do I look at you?”
“Like I belong.”
Tanner crushed his mouth to mine, pushing me back. He fisted my hair, holding my head in place as he devoured my mouth.
With his other arm, he snaked it around my middle and held me against him.
The kiss became frantic.
“Tanner,” I moaned against his mouth, wrapping a leg around his waist.
He shoved his hips between my legs, pushing himself into me. A groan escaped him, his tongue dancing along with mine.
“Please,” I whined, unable to catch my breath but at the same time, I didn’t care. I broke the kiss. “I need something. Please give it to me.”
His mouth found the side of my neck, his hot breath scorching my skin. “We shouldn’t do this in here.”
“I don’t care where we are. I just need something.”
“You want me,” he murmured against my throat, his hands running down the sides of my body.
“Yes.”
Tanner lifted his head, staring down at me. He ran his thumb along my swollen mouth. “I want to fuck you but not like this and definitely not in a closet.”
“We don’t have to have sex.” As much as I wanted it, I just wanted to feel him. Even if it was something small or just a taste.
When Tanner hesitated, I took a chance and cupped him over his pants.
He shivered, leaning his forehead against mine. “As much as this feels good, we shouldn’t.” Much to my surprise, he grabbed my hand that was currently touching him and brought it up to his mouth. Placing soft pecks on my fingers, he let out a small sigh.
“Tanner.” Did I not do it right? Was that why he didn’t want me touching him?
“Thank you for the food, Busy. I appreciate it. I appreciate it more than I could ever tell you.” He released me completely and opened the closet door. Turning back to me, he held out his hand.
I looked between his hand and him, hesitating. My heart started racing, my palms became clammy.
“I won’t hurt you.” Tanner stepped toward me. “What happened just a moment ago, ended because you deserve better than to be fucked in a closet.” He pinched my chin, tilting my head back. “You hear me?”
