CHAPTER55
TANNER
Although we were on the upper deck of the boat and it was completely private, I still felt the thrill of being outside. Given Larisa’s wanton moans and the way she was grinding on me, I was pretty sure she felt the same way. It was awesome, though.
I was already harder than I’d been in a long time. My cock strained against the inside of my zipper as my hand tunneled into her hair and gripped it a little harder than I usually would. Another moan came out of her, and I swallowed it, following it with one of my own.
“You’re sure no one can see us?” she murmured against my lips. “It’s really hot that we’re outside, but I’d hate for someone to actually see us.”
“I was wondering if you thought it was as hot as I do,” I replied between kisses. “Unless someone is watching us with binoculars, though, I’m pretty sure no one can see us.”
“Okay,” she said, her voice breathless and husky. “God, I want you so bad. There’s something wrong with me every time we’re together, I swear.”
“There’s nothing wrong with you.” I moved my hands up her sides, taking her dress with me. I peeled it off after it passed between our lips. “It’s just us. We’re that good together.”
She kissed me again and tugged my shirt out of my pants. While she undid the buttons, she trembled against me and cursed. “Shit. Why does there have to be so many of these damn things?”
I chuckled and helped her by sitting forward and then taking the back of my collar in my fist. She’d managed to undo the top few buttons already, so it came off easily. Once it hit the deck, she ran her fingers over my skin and lowered her head to slant her lips over mine again.
While we kissed, our hips moved in unison, and our hands roamed and touched everywhere we could reach. When mine hit her bra strap at her back, I unhooked it and pulled it off. Then I took her nipples between my fingers and relished every gasp it coaxed from her.
Things always got hot and heavy between us fast, but this was lightning speed. With absolutely no desire to slow down, I kept playing with her nipples and thrusting up into her, kissing her deeply and willing myself not to come in my damn pants.
It felt so good to be with her now that I knew there weren’t any misunderstandings or barriers left between us. I was dangerously close, though. If I didn’t do something soon, it was going to be too late.
After drinking from her lips like a man who had been dying of thirst for another minute, I knew I was in trouble. Breaking the kiss abruptly, I lifted her off my lap and pushed her back by her shoulders. She frowned at me in question, but I didn’t offer any explanations.
My focus was singular right then, and talking wasn’t a part of that. Practically ripping her panties in my haste to get them off, I moved until I was sitting on my knees between her legs. She was panting, but she was so damn sexy all naked in the moonlight, her nipples rock hard and her pussy glistening when I opened it up, putting her leg on the backrest of the seat we were on.
She moaned when the air hit her but seemed to forget all about her questions when I lowered my head and tucked in. Larisa tasted so fucking good that I groaned. My hands moved up to her thighs and kept them open, even though she’d been trying to clamp them around my head.
I sucked her clit between my teeth, and she cried out. Her hips bucked and she pressed herself into my mouth. In response, I slid one of my hands up to her chest and rested it over her racing heart for a second before I moved it to her breast.
I worshiped her body the best I could, touching her everywhere and kissing her until she came. Even then, I didn’t let up. I couldn’t. I’d never felt this way before, but it was like I just couldn’t stop myself.
As soon as I felt her starting to come down, I began all over again, teasing her this time with whisper-soft touches of my fingertips to her skin and blowing my hot breath all over her sensitive heat. It took longer this way, but eventually, she was bucking again and a hoarse scream ripped out of her chest when another orgasm dragged her into what I’d heard felt like waves of pleasure for women.
So into it that I still didn’t let up, I only released her from my mouth when I felt her tugging at my shoulders. Glancing up, I crawled over her body and hissed when my cock landed right above her slick warmth. My pants were still on, but that didn’t seem to matter much.
“You okay?” I asked, already desperate to get back down there.
She smiled, seeming slightly dazed. She blinked before her eyes focused on mine. “I’m fine, but I can’t take any more. Not like that. I need you inside me, Tanner. Now.”
“Now?” I grinned before I shook my head. “Come on, just one more? I’m having fun.”
“So am I, but are you really going to make me beg you?”
I faked a sigh but then grinned and kissed her again. “You’ll never have to beg me, but are you sure that’s what you want? I honestly can’t promise I’m going to last long.”
“Don’t last then,” she whispered against my lips, her fingers toying with my hair as she stared at me with such an intent expression on her face that it felt like she was trying to see into my head. Or my soul.
In the past, this was where I would’ve tapped out mentally. Look at me like that, and I was as good as gone. With her, however, I was gone but not in the same way. I was gone for her. I wanted her to look at me that way. I couldn’t fucking get enough of it.
“Don’t last, huh?” I chuckled. “I don’t think that’s how it works. It’s basic human anatomy, you know? I might not need much time to recharge, but I will need some time.”
“Then take it,” she replied, still whispering but also still just as intent. “It’s not a race or a competition, Tanner. It’s not about who can last the longest or who comes first. Well, I mean, I already have, but still.”
“At least one more,” I countered, but she shook her head and pushed her hand in between us, cupping my shaft in her hand. Even with my pants still on, I shuddered and let out an unintended, low growl. “What are you doing?”