Page 83 of Billionaire Unforgettable: Tanner

She was panting by the time I released her lips to explore the soft, sensitive skin of her neck.

My mouth explored its way down her body until I finally got to the most delectable pair of breasts I’d ever put my hands or lips on.

I sucked one nipple into my mouth and lightly pinched the other.

The sexy gasp I heard come from Hannah’s lips told me that she still liked some of the same things that she had when she was younger.

Her hips lifted, and she started to grind against me.

“Please don’t tease me,” she insisted. “Not this time. I can’t take it.”

I could have reacquainted myself with her breasts for much longer, but the desperation in her voice was echoing my own.

Hannah wanted.

I needed to satisfy that desire.

I reached between our bodies and finally touched her soaked pussy, stroking a finger over her distended clit.

“Oh, God, yes!” she moaned. “Touch me. Please.”

Fuck that!I knew what made Hannah insane, and I was going to use that knowledge until she was coming so hard that all she could do was scream my name mindlessly.

There was going to be no satisfaction for me until I heard that happen.

Hannah

Iwas about to lose my mind.

My body was already on fire, desperate to climax.

All he had to do was touch me to make me crazy.

I gripped Tanner’s hair tighter as he started to move away.

“Noooo!” I protested, my head thrashing from side to side.

Ignoring my fierce grip on his hair, Tanner moved down my body.

He put one of my legs over the back of the couch, and the other over his shoulder.

It took a moment for my frenzied mind to realize exactly what was going to happen.

I didn’t have a chance to think about it or prepare myself, and I literally squealed as Tanner’s hungry mouth started to devour my throbbing pussy.

Every nerve in my body responded to the feel of his hot, wet tongue sliding over that sensitive nub.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing felt like this, and I’d fantasized about it a million times.

Tanner knew exactly how to bring me to the brink of climax, and then keep me there until he finally pushed me over the edge with that wicked mouth of his.

“Tanner,” I panted. “I can’t.”

My body was so ready that I wasn’t sure I could stay in this state of arousal for very long without completely losing my mind.

“You can,” he demanded with his mouth against my pussy.

Every stroke of his tongue pushed me higher, and when he slid one finger inside me, and then two, moving them in a rhythm that matched the stroke of his tongue, I screamed, “Oh, God, Tanner. Please!”

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