Page 58 of Mr Nice Guy


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He arches a curious brow. “Iget to be the boss?”

I nod. “Uh huh.”

He’s thoughtful for a moment. “What kind of powers do I get?”

I grin. “Bossy ones.”

His eyes flood with heated anticipation and I can’t help wondering what he has in mind. Is there something he’s been holding back on asking me for? Maybe he wants to top? Actually top, I mean, not just ride me like he is now. It’s not something I usually do, but I don’t hate it. If he really wanted it I’d be on board.

“What’s bossy Tanner thinking?” I tease.

He offers a soft smile and releases his grip of the headboard, moving his hands down to my chest instead. “About how much I want to do this.”

I let out a soft groan as his fingers slide over my skin, leaving fire in their wake.

We lock gazes for a long moment, and he must see the question in my eyes because he nods. And then I finally let myself move my hands over Tanner’s body as well, greedily roaming over smooth, pale skin and hard, lean muscle. I just can’t stop my hands from moving; it’s not as though I haven’t touched Tanner before now, but I haven’t been able to touch himlike this, and now it feels like my fingers are making up for weeks of lost opportunities in the space of a few heartbeats.

“You didn’t have to be the boss for us to do this, babe,” I tell him, feeling like I’m in a daze.

“No. But I think maybe I did to do this…so you know I really mean it.”

And before I can take a beat to work out what he’s talking about, he’s leaning so far forward he’s practically draped over my body. And his lips are sealed against mine.

I’m stupefied for a moment, before my brain suddenly screamsTANNER IS KISSING YOU! MOVE, YOU IDIOT!

So I move.

Part of me is wondering whether maybe I’ve fallen asleep and started dreaming as my fantasy starts playing out in real time: I wrap my body around Tanner’s and we just kiss and kiss and kiss as we move together.

I let Tanner set the pace with both our bodies and our tongues—he’s the boss at the moment, after all. It’s slow, and intense, and incredible. I keep waiting for him to freak out and declare kissing once again off limits, but he doesn’t; he just continues exploring my mouth like it’s a new and wondrous place while our bodies keep perfect time.

“Tanner, shit”I gasp, as our lips break apart for a moment. “This is…oh my god, this is amazing. But I need…”

I hate to even suggest moving from this position—I’d happily die like this—but I can feel my orgasm approaching, and the urge to chase it down is getting way too overwhelming.

Tanner lifts his head a little and offers a wry smirk. “Does Bossy Deacon need to enact a coup?”

I arch an eyebrow at him. “It was a free and fair election.”

“I don’t remember voting,” he teases.

I let out a wry huff and decide to enforce my rule—democratic or not, it’s what the people want. Within seconds, I have Tanner on his back, with his knees pressed back against his body and my cock driving deep inside him. He has a split second to let out a rough groan before any further sounds are stolen by my lips. And, fuck, it feels incredible. The only thing that could possibly make this better right now is if I were bare, but that’s an insignificant blip compared to what I’ve just been handed.

Kissing. Intimacy. Connection. All the things I asked for. I’m getting ahead of myself if I’m thinking this suddenly means wedding bells or some shit, but it’s a start. A sign that Tanner cares about me enough to take my needs into consideration and that he’s genuinely been using the past couple weeks figure out what his interest in me is.

“Deacon,”Tanner gasps, his fingers digging in hard to my ass cheeks. His entire body is all but trembling and I know he’s going to hit his climax before me, despite how hard I’ve been chasing mine down.

“Look at me, beautiful,” I tell him. “I want to see it.”

His cheeks color at the endearment, but his eyes flutter open and he stares back at me, eyes intense with pleasure and need and trust.

Fuck, I love you.By some miracle, I manage not to say it out loud.

Instead I reach a hand between our bodies and wrap it around Tanner’s straining dick, stroking firmly as I continue to thrust inside him. “Just keep your eyes on me, baby,” I tell him, staring deep into those intoxicating eyes. “And I’ll take care of you.”

It doesn’t take long for him to hit the edge, and then topple over, his body tensing and a harsh groan escaping his lips as cum spurts between us.

The heady sensation of his hole clamping down around my cock is all I need for my own climax to come rushing up in a forceful wave. I grunt and shudder as I fill the condom, only realizing once the haze of the orgasm has passed that my abs are streaked with jizz.

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