Page 22 of Spur It On

He crawled onto the bed, hooked my hip, and flipped me over onto my stomach. "Yeah, the kinda girl who looks away instead of seeing what she just caught."

Then he shoved his arm under my belly and guided me onto my knees. I loved the way he just moved me around, putting me exactly where he wanted. It was sexy, and I couldn't help but press back into his dick.

Tanner growled his approval before leaning me up and back so he could kiss the side of my neck. "I'm gonna make ya come again," he warned, his voice deeper and breathy. "You're gonna hold on to me and enjoy every second."

I twisted just enough to see him, and his mouth found mine, cutting off the bad joke I was about to make about counting to eight. I also didn't care, because his other hand slid down my belly to find my clit again. Pinned up against him like this, every twitch of my hips was obvious, but so was his dick throbbing against the crease of my ass.

Then he pulled back, pausing for only a second before I felt him right there. His hand was driving me to distraction as he pushed in, filling me slowly. I could feel my body stretching around him. I wanted to jerk and buck with the tormenting of my clit, but the arm across my chest made that almost impossible. Then Tanner began to rock.

Holy shit.

When he pressed back in, he hit all the good spots. Every single one. I whimpered, unable to do anything else, and he thrust a little deeper. I rocked back to take even more, earning a moan of approval, and I liked that sound. Together, we began to move, his hand driving me higher quickly.

I felt like I couldn't keep enough focus to stay on my knees, so I reached back. My arm found his hip, and I pulled, making it clear I wanted more. Tanner gave it. Over and over, he thrust into me, grinding his finger over my clit hard enough to make me gasp. It felt good, just right. A little crazy and definitely nothing like I'd tried before, but I wanted wild. I longed for passion. I dreamed of the frenzy of losing control, and he was giving me all of that.

Our hips slapped together. Our breath came harder each time we connected. I moaned and he grunted, needing no real words to make it clear we both liked this. Then, he slid his other hand down and began teasing my breast, and I knew I couldn't take much more.

Tanner didn't seem to care. His hand moved even faster on my clit. The other pinched my nipple, tugging at it just enough to keep me where he wanted. His hips just kept moving, pressing into that spot that felt so fucking good, and the only thing keeping me in place was my arm grabbing onto him.

I could feel the pleasure growing. It was like a pressure in my belly, deeper and different than the intensity of his mouth. I wanted it, so I bucked back to take him even deeper. Tanner let go of my breast to grab my hip, and then he let himself go.

Hard. Fast. He fucked me the way I'd never known I wanted to be fucked. The bed creaked. The sheets were a mess. Outside our room, I could hear voices in the halls, and there was traffic on the street, but nothing mattered except this. When the headboard began to bounce, just bumping the wall, I didn't even care. Let the guys next door hear.

This was me. This was wild. This was everything I deserved, and the man giving it to me was everything I'd hoped for. Tanner buried himself in me again, and I reached up, over my own shoulder, grabbing his to hold him against me. The next thrust was all I could take, and my climax hit hard.

I sucked in a breath, feeling my body clench around him, but Tanner kept going, kept fucking. I came. His mouth found my shoulder. His hips pressed up hard against my ass with each thrust as the intensity of this took me. I wanted to scream. I also couldn't quite manage because this felt so fucking good, and each time he buried himself inside me made it last just a little longer.

Until he groaned deeply and thrust one last time. I could feel it. He throbbed. His breath caught, and just as I was coming down, Tanner found his own release in my body, holding me against him so tightly, almost like he never wanted to let go.

"Fuck," he finally panted.

"Mhm," I agreed.

A chuckle slipped from him as his arm loosened around my chest. I shifted my hips, sliding off of him, and Tanner helped to ease me down on the bed. Then he climbed off the side and headed into the bathroom to get rid of that condom. When he came back, he paused at the foot of the bed to look me over.

"We still ok?" he asked.

I grabbed at the covers, pulling them back in a clear invitation for him to climb in. "You're staying, right?"

So he headed to that side of the bed. "Yeah." He climbed into the bed, then pulled me towards him, managing to help me under the covers at the same time. "And I don't just mean tonight, Cody."

I quickly glanced up to see those pretty eyes of his watching me. "What do you mean?"

"I'm not in bed with you because I need a beard," he said. "Nor is it because I'm trying to get J.D.'s attention. I would like to point out that I came to that stacking party because I wanted to get a chance to talk to this amazing woman I'd just met."

"Me?" I asked.

He nodded. "You. I just didn't expect to see J.D. in a soaked pair of jeans. I also thought I was being pretty blatant that I was into you, so I still don't know how you went from me flirting to me being gay."

I groaned and pressed my face into his chest. "Tanner, I expected everyone at the PBR to try to chase me off. This?" I paused to trace lines in his amazing chest. "Not in a million years. I thought you were just being nice, and it was, well, nice."

"I was trying to get up the nerve to ask you out," he breathed.

"Instead, you kissed J.D.," I pointed out.

"Mhm." He turned to kiss my hair. "And then kissed this sexy woman in front of the entire world on TV. So, do I have a chance for another date?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "And more kisses. Lots more."

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