Page 32 of Saved By the Mountain Man

“Fuck,” he moaned, and I wanted to taste him.

But Tanner had other ideas.

He backed away. “You’re going to end this before I even get started,” he growled and got off the bed, kicking off his pants so that he was naked, too.

He crawled on top of me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist, and pulled him toward me. I kissed him, tasting myself on his lips.

“Take me,” I whispered into his mouth, and he groaned.

His cock pressed against my entrance, and I shivered, pushing my hips toward him. I wanted him. Now.

I gasped as his cock pushed into me. He was thick, and the sensation was amazing. He was slow at first, teasing me. He filled me up to the brim, his cock thick and long, better than Iremembered it. He pulled out again and rested at my entrance, a mischievous grin on his face.

“Tanner,” I gasped. “Please.”

He brushed his lips against mine, but I didn’t want to play games. It had been a lifetime since I’d last done this with him, and I was desperate for him to take me hard and fast, the way he used to.

I pulled him into me, and he let out a moan, thrusting into me.

He pushed harder, and I cried out, arching my back.

“Is this what you want?” he asked in a husky voice.

I nodded. “Don’t stop.”

He pulled back and slammed into me again. I moaned and bucked my hips. He filled me up, and his hands explored my body as he thrust into me.

He grabbed my hips, angled me so he was deeper.

“Fuck,” I moaned.

Tanner’s pace picked up, his strokes short and fast, and the friction against my clit was intense. The bed shook and squeaked, and our bodies slapped together, the sound echoing through the room.

“Rae,” he grunted. “Come for me, baby.”

I gasped and moaned, the tension in my body building. Another orgasm was coming.

“I want to feel you,” Tanner groaned. “Fuck.”

He pounded into me, faster and faster, his face red, his muscles taut.

“Tanner!” I shouted his name, and I was lost, flying.

He grunted and slammed into me a few more times before he groaned, and his cock pulsated inside me.

“Fuck, Rae.”

We came together, our orgasms pulsating, feeding off each other. Being with Tanner again was like going back to the past,knowing every step, and learning his body all over again as if we were strangers.

Tanner collapsed onto me, his cock inside me as our orgasms slowly faded. My arms were around his neck and our bodies were melded together, skins slick with sweat.

Finally, he lifted his head, planted a kiss on my lips, and rolled onto the bed next to me. He pulled me close, wrapping his arm around me. With his free hand, he tugged furs over us so we didn’t get cold.

He kissed my forehead and closed his eyes, and I watched him for a moment, trying to figure out how I was feeling.

It was good to be with him.

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