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I’m sure this cab driver is getting an eye-full, but right now, I couldn’t care less. He’s driving too dang slow. Time ticks by impossibly slowly as I resist the urge to whip Tanner’s cock out right here and now.
His kiss is nothing but fire and passion, and I can’t seem to get enough.
Thankfully, the car finally pulls up outside my house. Tanner pays, and we head up the walk.
Before I open the door, I hold up my finger. “Can I just have a minute?”
He looks beyond confused, and I expect a follow-up question, but it never comes. He just says, “Sure. Take your time.”
“One second.” I slip inside and quickly try to make sure there’s a clear path to the bedroom. I’m doing my best to avoid having the whole “I have three kids” conversation. Seems like a mood killer. Thank goodness I’ve been too lazy to put up photos, so those won’t give me away.
As fast as I can, I run up the stairs to my bedroom. I quickly toss the piles of clean laundry into my closet and light some candles. I don’t intend on having the lights on and having him run in terror from my stretchmarks and C-section scar.
After taking one final look around, I mutter, “Good enough.”
I rush back downstairs and tear open the front door. Thank goodness Tanner is still standing there… and looking sexier than ever. He smiles as I grab his hand and pull him inside. I waste no time in leading him right up the stairs.
When we get to the bedroom, I shut the door and immediately start to take off my clothes. Nervous excitement washes over me, making my hands shake in the process.
I don’t get very far before Tanner grabs my arms. “Hey, beautiful. What’s your hurry? I want to make this last a while.”
As he pulls me in for another kiss, I don’t say a word but instead melt against him. He runs his fingers through my hair as I get lost in the moment.
He pauses long enough to pull the shirt over my head. He looks down at my breasts which practically spill out of my lacy black bra.
In a whisper, he says, “Holy fuck, Erin. These are gorgeous.”
He sinks to his knees in front of me, making him eye-level withthe girls.He thumbs my nipples through the thin fabric. His hands reach behind me to unhook the clasp. Slowly, he drags the straps down my shoulders until it gently falls to the floor.
I wish my breasts didn’t hang quite as low as they do, but Tanner doesn’t seem to mind. He grabs one in each hand and sucks one nipple into his mouth. My head falls back as my fingers mess with his long hair.
I let out a loud moan as he flicks his tongue ring against the hard points.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he whispers against me before moving his attention to the other nipple.
It’s been years since I’ve been called sexy, and I could listen to Tanner say it all night long. I’m so turned on that I may come just from him playing with my nipples. But Tanner has other plans. After focusing a moment more on my chest, he moves onto the undoing the button on my jeans. As he pulls them down, I’m grateful that the candles don’t provide much light. I doubt he can see my scars in the darkness.
But my stomach pooch is on full display. My hunky date doesn’t seem to care, but I decide to try and distract him anyway. Reaching down, I pull his shirt over his head before guiding him to his feet. In the dim glow of the candles, I can see that he has tattoos all over his back and shoulders, but I can’t make out what any of them are. My fingers trace along the inked skin. He’s not overly muscular, but the muscles he does have are solid. Trailing my fingers down, I can feel his hard abs.
Holy bananas. There’s eight of them.
Grabbing him by the hand, I lead him over to the bed. Gently, he lays me down and pulls my panties off. Getting comfortable next to me, he moves his hand between my legs. My pussy pulses, begging to be touched.
His fingertips lightly trace the outline of my lips. I wiggle and writhe on the bed, trying to encourage his fingers to touch where I desperately need them.
“Do you want me to rub your pretty pussy?” he asks.
I quickly nod and give a needy moan.
“Tell me what you want.”
“Touch me,” I plead.
“Where?”
I’ve never done much of the dirty talk thing. Judd was never into it, so I never even tried. But Tanner has barely even scratched the surface, and it’s already turning me on like crazy.
Maybe it’s the tequila. Maybe it’s that I haven’t been laid in forever. Or maybe it’s that Tanner is hot as sin. Whatever it is, just about every single doubt I had is quickly fading away. I’m ready to go all the way.
