Page 84 of Billionaire Unforgettable: Tanner

I needed just a little more pressure, a little more stimulation, and I’d fly over the edge.

I craved it, but Tanner wasn’t going to let me come until he knew I was on the brink of losing it.

My skin was sweaty and slick against the leather of the couch, and my body was pulsating, pleading for release.

Right now, Tanner Remington had complete control, something that I sensed that he needed at the moment.

It was arousing as hell, but it was also killing me.

He’d always teased, but this was…different.

There was an emotional intensity between us that had never been quite this strong before.

“Tanner,” I screamed. “I can’t take any more.”

He must have sensed that I was serious, because he sped up his motions, lifted my ass until he was pressing harder against my pussy, and ate me out like his life depended on it.

“Yes,” I cried out. “Yes, Tanner, yes!”

My orgasm was so intense that it was almost frightening.

Wave after wave pounded at me as I clung to Tanner’s hair like it was my lifeline.

Tanner curled his fingers and found my G-spot, which almost sent me through the ceiling.

My entire body was shaking as I recovered, my mind blown, and a warmth spreading over my body that I’d never experienced before.

Maybe because Tanner still had his head between my thighs, licking every drop of that powerful orgasm like he couldn’t get enough of me.

“Enough,” I said insistently. “Fuck me! I need you, Tanner.”

My climax was satisfying, but it hadn’t soothed that aching need to have him inside me.

He moved like lightning. He shoved his sweatpants off, picked me up off the couch and wrapped my legs around his hips. “Condom,” he said hoarsely.

“I’m on birth control,” I informed him hastily, my arms around his neck for balance. “No need. I’ve never been with someone else.”

“I haven’t, either,” he grunted as my back hit the wall. “It’s going to be hot, hard, and quick this time, Hannah. My patience is gone.”

“Sounds perfect to me,” I panted.

With one powerful surge of his hips, Tanner was inside me, buried so deeply that I let out an audible gasp.

My soul relished the sensation so much that the moment of slight discomfort barely registered.

He was a big man, and it had been a long time for me.

“Fuck!” Tanner said with a groan. “You’re so tight and hot, Hannah. You okay?”

“Yes,” I whispered against his ear. “Don’t hold back. I need this. I need you.”

“You’ve got me,” he said, his words sounding more like a promise than a statement.

Gripping my ass tightly, he started to pump into me like a man possessed.

I reflexively tightened my legs a little, wanting to capture the raw passion that burned between the two of us.

I buried my face against his neck, savoring the way our bodies slid and slapped together furiously, like they were made to be fused together like this.

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