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Authors: Sandy Sullivan

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He kissed her neck as his hands slid over her soap-slickened breasts, teasing and taunting, before moving down her belly to explore between her thighs. Her legs got weak as he ran the callused surfaces up and down, around her hips to grasp her buttocks and pull her hard against him. He stepped back with her so the water could run over them, washing away the soap as he continued his exploration of her ass.

He took her nipple in his mouth again as the water ran over his head and down between them. One hand slid between her thighs as she parted them. Sliding two fingers, knuckle deep inside, her pussy closed around him, as she whimpered and rocked her hips.

* * * *

Her whole body shook from the intense desire racing through her. She moaned as his fingers slid into her, stroking her clit at the same time, stretching, her need making her slick to his touch. His mouth moved down her body, raining little kisses down her belly. A moment later, he knelt in front of her and pushed her onto the shower seat.

"Open your legs, baby," he whispered.

He spread her thighs with the width of his shoulders and ran butterfly kisses up the inside of her leg as he got closer and closer to her aching clit. Her whole body shook with need, and when he settled his mouth on her, sliding his tongue against her, she almost slid off the seat, but his hands on her hips stopped her.

"Oh God, Tanner," she groaned, gripping his shoulders.

His mouth moved over her, pleasuring her with his tongue as she quivered and moaned, her back arching against the side of the shower. When release finally came, she felt like her insides had turned to liquid and it all centered between her legs as hot cum slipped out and he lapped it up like a kitten after fresh cream. His mouth continued to play until the tremors stopped.

He pulled her to her feet, bracing her against the side of the shower. Lifting her until her legs straddled him and her pussy lips were open and waiting for him, he prodded her opening slightly as she moaned. Unable to wait any longer, she begged for him to take her as he pushed into her slick crevice, rocking until he was fully encased.

She could tell he was trying to hold himself in check as his jaw clenched tight while he fought for control, and he growled when she wiggled her butt. A tortured moan rose to his lips as she held onto his shoulders and kissed his neck, sliding her tongue along the length of it, sending goose bumps along his skin.

Gripping her hips, he pushed her against the wall of the shower as he began to move. Their moans mingled, filling the air as the hot water rolled over his back and down between them. The walls of her vagina gripped his entire length as the spasms of her climax rippled through her. She heard him groan as he released the stranglehold he held on his own need, flooding her womb with his seed as shuddered.

They stood there for several moments as their desire cooled. She rested her head against his shoulder, holding on until she felt him slip from inside her and release her so she could try to stand. Her legs rubbery and weak made it difficult, and Tanner kept an arm around her until she knew she could hold herself up.

"We'll have to shower again now." He grinned, his gaze sliding down her still flush body.

"Mmm, yeah, I guess we will," she whispered as her own eyes took in the view. "This time, we just wash."

"Oh, you aren't any fun," he said, soaping up his hands to help her.

Chapter 12

They stood in the center of the bathroom, and Tanner slowly dried her off, running the fluffy towel over her breasts and down between her legs.

"You are torturing me," she whispered, closing her eyes. Drying off had never been so titillating.

"Yeah, I know." He grinned.

Amy grabbed another towel from the rack and dried him off, too, enjoying the flush of desire that painted his cheeks as he closed his eyes. She loved how quickly his body reacted to her touch, rising to the occasion without much stimulation at all. Jack took several long minutes, if at all, to get hard again after a good fuck.
Why in the hell am I comparing Tanner to Jack? They are nothing alike.

He wrapped his arms around her, bending his head to take her mouth. Tanner traced her lips with his tongue, she moaned when he slipped it inside.

She finally pulled back with a groan, giving him a sexy smile and toward the bedroom. A moment later, she felt a stinging snap on her buttocks, and she spun around. "Ouch! That wasn't very nice," she screeched, rubbing the welt.

"I'll kiss it and make it better, I promise." Giving her a wicked grin, Tanner threw the towel onto the floor.

"You better," she replied, backing toward the bed as he followed. When the mattress hit the back of her knees, she sat down and rolled over.

When he saw the red welt he had left on her ass, he traced the outline with his finger before his warm lips took its place and she slowly closed her eyes.
Good lord, he can make me hot and wanting with little more than a touch.
A groan rose to her lips when his tongue traced the welt. Her knees fell apart, giving him better access, while his hands traced the inside her thigh, moving higher and higher until she felt them slide inside her wet cunt. Her knees came up on the bed, lifting her buttocks when she felt his fingers replaced by his tongue.

"You are driving me crazy, Tanner."

"Good. I hope you want me as much as I want you."

"Oh God, yes," she whimpered, as the wetness flowed from inside her. He continued to pleasure her with his mouth and his fingers as she trembled, her clit swelling with blood as she rode his hand.

Once the tremors ceased, Tanner stood, bringing her down off the bed so she could stand in front of him, but he wouldn't let her turn around. "Ever had a man in your ass?"

"No," she whispered, shivering at the thought.

"Will you let me?" he murmured, his mouth trailing across her shoulder to her ear.

"Now?"

"It's up to you. I want you so bad, I ache." He licked her neck and she trembled. "I would love to have your ass grip me so hard, squeezing my cock as I come inside you."

"I want you to, but you'll have to show me, teach me."

"God baby, are you sure? Don't do this only because I asked."

"I've been curious before, but I didn't want just anyone to initiate me into the intense part of sex. I need you to show me."

* * * *

The thought of fucking her ass drove him past the point of no return as he brought her hips back toward him and ground them against his groin. "Do you have some kind of lubricant? I don't want to hurt you."

"Is it going to hurt?"

"Probably, but I'll make sure you are as ready as I can make you."

She trembled as his lips moved down her back. "In the night stand."

He retrieved the tube from the drawer and returned to her side. "Are you sure?" He trailed his hand over her shoulder and she shivered. She nodded her head 'yes' and he sighed.

"Come here then." He pushed her down on the bed and positioned a pillow under her hips. "Just relax. Let me do the work." His kissed her back, down her spine, licking and nibbling the soft skin as she moaned softly. He forced her to widen her stance as he dropped to his knees. Slipping his hands slowly up her legs, he spread her pussy lips and slipped a finger inside. Her vagina gripped him tightly as he curled the finger up under her pelvic bone to stroke her G spot. When he started stroking her from back to front, the rough pad of his tongue flicking her clit as he slid the digit in and out of her pussy, she moaned.

He wet his fingers with her pre-cum and slipped one past the ring of muscles in her ass, stroking her anus as she rocked her hips. She shifted her pelvis, pushing her clit harder against his tongue as he licked and sucked. Her breathing hitched in her throat for a second and she almost screamed, her thick juices flooding his mouth while he continued to lap at her center and fuck her ass with his finger.

She sagged back on the bed as he rolled her over and moved behind her.

"That's cold," she whispered as he dropped slick lube on her ass before sliding his finger back inside in anus, spreading and stretching. He kept up his pace for several long minutes and didn't stop until she started to moan and wiggle.

"I'll warm it up. I promise." He stood behind her and spread her legs, his cock nudging her back entrance. "Relax, baby."

"I'm trying."

"I know." He licked up her spine as he continued to push against the tight ring until she hissed.

"It burns."

"Only for a minute." The head of his penis penetrated her ass and he fought for control as his balls screamed for him to slam inside her and fuck her hard.

She let out a high pitched groan as she whispered, "Oh. My. God."

"Pretty intense, huh," he groaned.

"You aren't kidding. That's incredible."

"You're going to feel full so relax and enjoy. I'm almost all the way inside," he growled.

"Just do it."

He slowly slid the rest of his cock in as he hissed.

"Fuck me hard, please. Oh God, please."

Pulling back until he almost slipped out, before he pushed back inside, he whispered, "You are so unbelievably tight. I'm tryin' to make this last."

She wiggled her backside against his groin. Gritting his teeth, his jaw starting to ache, he began to move. He drove into her, harder and faster, making her whimper beneath him as her own climax neared. Her sex quivered, sending shock waves to his toes as her ass gripped him and he couldn't hold back any longer. Driving into her almost wildly, they climaxed together, their heavy moans rising to an almost fevered pitch.

He kissed her back and ran his tongue up her spine to the nape of her neck, as goose bumps rose along her skin.

"Mmm…" she moaned, a shiver running down her spine.

As he pulled out of her, they both groaned heavily. She sank onto the bed, as he went into the bathroom to clean up. Tanner brought a warm washcloth and told her to roll over as he moved to sit on the bed next to her and softly cleaned her off.

Once she had dried off, he lay down beside her and she rolled over so she could rest her head on his chest, tracing the hair down his belly almost to his groin.

"We should probably get dressed."

"Why? I kind of like this." He smiled against her hair.

"Me, too, but I thought we might do something else besides just have sex this afternoon."

"Sounds like a good plan to me."

* * * *

She liked this. It felt good to just lie with him and talk. During her relationship with Jack, their time together had always been limited, so she didn't have the pleasure of enjoying his company, other than in bed, for more than a couple of hours. Aware now of what had been going on, so many things made sense.

"This is nice," she murmured, but smiled when she heard his stomach rumble.

"I guess maybe we should get dressed after all. Sustenance could be required if we are going to continue this later," he teased.

"Um, probably," she laughed, pulling away from his side and standing so she could retrieve some clothes.

He rolled onto his side as she moved about the room, a wicked smile gracing his mouth.

"You need to stop looking at me like that or there won't be any food for a while." She sighed as her pussy started to throb and swell.

"But I like the view."

"Me, too," she said, raking his still naked body with her eyes. "You had better get dressed, though, while I go make something for supper."

"Oh, all right." Sighing exaggeratedly, he rose from the bed to find his clothes.

Her heart did a little flip in her chest as she was given the most amazing view of his ass. Her own heavy sigh reverberating through the room, she turned to retreat to the kitchen before she did something like forget food and just crawl back onto the bed with him.

A few moments later, he walked out of the bedroom dressed in his jeans and t-shirt as she watched from the kitchen, a small smile on her mouth.
Damn, he's easy on the eyes.
She sipped a glass of wine she had poured.

She raised her glass. "Care for some?"

He wrinkled his nose as he said, "I'm not much into wine. Have you got a beer around?"

"Sure," she said, pulling one from the refrigerator. "Spaghetti okay with you?"

"Sounds good," he replied. He took the beer from her hand and lifted the long neck to his lips. A moment later, he slipped an arm around her waist, pulled her tight against his chest and planted a quick kiss on her lips.

She sighed heavily once he pulled away, missing his warmth and wishing she didn't as frown lines settled between her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," she said as she turned back around to get the sauce from the cupboard.

He took her arm in his grasp and forced her to look at him as he asked, "Amy?"

"It's nothing, Tanner."

"Then why are you frownin'?"

"I just remembered that I forgot to do something, that's all."

"Are you sure? You make me nervous when you frown right after I've kissed you. You're makin' me self-conscious that way, woman."

His teasing banter lifted her spirits slightly as she tried to smile to reassure him.
Be careful, he's becoming way too important to you and you are going to lose your heart,
her head warned.

"It's fine, really. Why don't you go out on the balcony while I finish supper?"

"Okay." Her phone rang as he moved toward the sliding glass door.

"Aren't you gonna answer?"

"No. It's probably a telemarketer anyway." She stirred the sauce in the pan as they listened to the machine kick on with a beep.

"Amy, its Jack. I know you're home. I'm sitting outside the apartment and your car is here in the parking lot. Pick up." Her eyes met Tanner's across the room before she quickly walked over as she heard again, "Come on, Amy. Pick up the phone. I need to talk to you."

She grabbed the receiver as he watched from near the door, curiosity written across his features.

"What Jack?"

"Can I come up?"

"I don't want to see you."

Her eyes met Tanner's across the room as fear gripped her heart.

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