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Keeping quiet is practically torture because all I want to do right now is scream Tanner’s name. I’m glad the movie is loud because it’s at least halfway hiding my heavy breathing—not to mention that my vagina is so wet that Tanner fingering me is making all kinds of noise.
“Do you want to come?” He asks.
I nod.
“Do you think you can keep quiet?”
Another nod.
But his fingers stop all their movements. I let out the most pathetic moan you’ve ever heard.
“I don’t think you can,” he says.
“I can. I promise,” I plead.
“Are you sure?” He draws out the last word.
“Positive!”
With that, he goes back to work. I do my best to stay quiet, but it’s so hard. Tanner seems to be an expert on making me come, but somehow, this feels different. Feels more intense than anything I’ve felt before.
He keeps me right on the edge until there’s another loud part in the movie. When the action starts blaring again, he uses his fingers to rub my clit faster and harder. Just when I’m about to fly over the edge, his other hand covers my mouth to muffle my inevitable scream.
I come so hard that my pussy squirts everywhere. I didn’t even think it was possible for me to do that, but Tanner swooped in to prove me wrong yet again. There’s a whole new level of hotness added by the idea that anyone could walk by at any time and see what we are doing. I try to stay still as to not draw attention to myself, but do you know how hard that is when your vagina has basically been turned into a water hose?
As my body starts to still, Tanner leans in once again—this time, to whisper, “Good girl.”
How is it that I’ve barely known this man long at all, yet he commands my body like he’s been doing it for years?
My chest heaves as I struggle to catch my breath. My eyes try to focus on what’s going on in the movie, but I don’t know, and honestly, I don’t care.
There is only one thing I can think about right now.
Turning back to look at him, I say, “Take me home, baby.”
Chapter Twenty
Tanner
“Takethemoff,”Erintells me, pointing to my pants.
We barely made it through the door before we were all over each other. Making her come at the drive-in was so hot I almost made a mess in my jeans, so when she told me to bring her home, I didn’t hesitate.
I try leading her upstairs, but she detours to the couch instead. Whatever works. As long as I get to fuck her, I don’t care where we do it.
I take off my jeans and get ready to grab the condom out of my wallet, but she stops me. Instead, she sinks to her knees and angles my cock to her mouth. She may not know it, but Erin is a fucking sex kitten.
She takes a minute to look at my piercing while she slowly strokes me.
With a wicked little grin, she says, “It’s even sexier in person.”
“Just wait until I fuck you with it.”
Another little grin before she sucks the head into her mouth. Her pretty eyes look up at me as she uses her tongue to play with the metal.
“Fuck, Erin,” I hiss through my teeth. “That feels so fucking good.”
She takes me as far as she can until the piercing hits the back of her throat. She moves slowly, determined to wring every ounce of pleasure from me that she can.
