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"With my ride!"

He smiled. "Those too. But this? Seeing your resolve forming right before my eyes?" He pushed a lock of hair behind my ear. "I'm impressed. Damned impressed. I'm just scared I won't be able to keep up with you two."

"You always do."

He leaned in a little more, pressing his brow to mine. "It's more like I'm chasing. Always chasing. I'm just not going to stop until I can catch up and prove I deserve you."

So I lifted my face and found his lips, pressing a kiss to them. "But I deserve you, Tanner, and I think maybe that counts for something, hm?"

His hands softened, sliding around my back. "How much time do we have before we gotta leave?"

Grabbing the front of his pajama bottoms, I pulled him closer. "Enough."

His hands moved to my shirt. "Good, because I kinda like being the prize for once. I'm willing to be your trophy, Cody."

And then his mouth found mine. His hands lifted, and I was pulling at his shirt the same way. I could be late. This man? He was worth it.

Chapter31

I duckedout of my shirt. Immediately, my hands pushed at Tanner's pants. We separated just enough to shed the rest of our clothes, and then I pushed him down on the bed. Catching my waist, he made me follow, the pair of us ending in a heap on our sides.

That caused a giggle to slip out. Leaning in, Tanner kissed it away, but I could feel the curl on his lips. I liked it. The feel of his broad shoulders under my palms was amazing. The brush of his hair against my cheek as we kissed like nothing else mattered was exactly what I needed right now.

I just needed him.

Maybe I needed J.D. too, but Tanner had snuck up on me. He'd started as a friend, became a lover, and it felt like this weekend was making us into so much more. As his mouth moved down my neck, I realized why.

He didn't expect anything from me except what I was willing to give. He wasn't with me because I was a rider or because I was the only woman around here. As he sucked at my pulse, I finally figured him out. He liked me because I was me. I wasn't trying to be something I wasn't. I refused to pretend to be girly or masculine. This mess of a cowgirl doing her own thing was the best I could do, and it seemed my bullfighter approved.

So I pushed him onto his back, finding his mouth again. He grabbed one of my legs, pulling me across his hips, and I didn't try to resist. I just wanted to kiss him a little more, slide my hands over his hard chest, and forget about all the bullshit that had gone down.

"Hey, hey, hey..." he begged, pausing me long enough to catch my eyes. "You still good with no condoms?"

"For you, yes," I assured him.

"Good." And he tugged my hips down.

I moved with him, feeling his dick right there. Hard, hot, and ready. I pressed myself onto him, watching as Tanner's eyes slipped closed. Damn, he looked good like that. I approved of how the muscles of his chest tensed when I slid down him until I was sitting on his hips.

His eyes jumped open, and for a moment he just looked at me. All of me. His eyes slid down my body, and his dick throbbed inside me. At that moment, I felt like the most beautiful woman in the world, and he didn't even need to say a thing. The look on his face did it for him.

"Damn," he breathed, sitting up so he could catch my mouth with his again.

Then I started to move. Lifting up just a bit, I sank right back down. A roll of my hips made his shift to match, the pair of us moving together so perfectly. When his arms slid around my back, I leaned into them, and his head ducked to suck at my breasts. First one side, then the other, he drove me higher as I rocked on his lap, taking every single thing I wanted.

Because I wanted him. Maybe I was in love with J.D., but the feel of Tanner holding me, seducing me, and making me feel so good? I liked that too. I wanted it all, and for the first time in my life it was ok for me to take it.

So I did. Moving faster, thrusting my body onto his a little harder, I made it clear I wasn't looking for sweet and gentle. This moment wasn't meant to make me get over J.D. getting hurt. I was here, driving myself higher, because I wantedthis. Because I deserved to take just as much as all these men did.

Because I wasn't ready to give up.

I'd fight for my guys. I'd fuck when I wanted. I'd ride bulls, cuss, and throw a few punches if they needed to be thrown. In Tanner's arms, I wasn't some pretty little thing to be used and enjoyed. I was a partner, moving in time with him and tangling my tongue against his.

Ty had treated me like an object. Tanner said he was willing to be my prize. Those things were too close, and not what I needed. J.D. was my partner, and that was why I could never quit him.Thatwas what I'd always longed for, unaware it was even possible.

And right here, Tanner was showing me I could have it twice. He was willing to keep up, take over, or even step back. He didn't need to be in charge. He also wasn't scared of it. Not even with this. As our bodies rocked together, he lifted his hips, driving himself deeper into me.

When a moan slipped from my mouth, he did it again. As I leaned back, his arms held my weight. But when my hips pressed harder, rolling faster, and taking more, he gave me the chance to lead the way I wanted.

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