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I feel a knot of tension forming, deep and low, that’s going to let go any second. How can he get me there this fucking fast?

He drops his head to my neck, kissing my bare skin, before whispering, “You’re about to come for me, aren’t you?” he asks, pumping his fingers deeper into me.

His warm breath on my neck, his words, his hand, all send me into the abyss as I come. Hard and fast. I shudder, pressing my pussy into his hand, driving his fingers further in me, my arms wrapping around him, feeling the heat of his muscular body.

I let out a moan, and quickly the hand that was cupping my ass covers my mouth.

“Shhh, Ronni. Can’t wake them up.” He grins, reveling in his handiwork at making me come again. My spent body slouching forward into him. He drops his hand down to my throat, just under my jaw. He grips me gently, but firmly enough that I can still feel how strong he is, sending another rush of energy through me. My eyes linger on the ink on his forearm, feeling like my own eyes are staring back into my soul. He leans forward, kissing my open and waiting mouth, a long exhale escaping me, muffled by his lips.

“Fuck, Tanner,” I whisper as he pulls away. “I could get used to this kind of treatment.”

He lets out a short, hushed laugh, before leaning towards me and whispering in my ear.

“I told you, Ronni. My body isyours.Use me however you want. You just have to be a good girl and ask.”

Those words send chills through me and I shudder again, his hand still holding me in my yoga pants.

“Be careful what you offer up, Tanner. I know what I want.” I lean into his hand, pressing my sensitive clit into his palm. My voice is raspy and sultry and I think it has the effect I want. “And I’m not afraid to ask.”

He grins with a sense of accomplishment over delivering me another orgasm, but also a sense of amusement in his eyes at my words. He leans down toward my ear. “I like the sound of that.”

I bite my lip and smile up at him.

Begrudgingly, he pulls his hand out of my pants with a deep exhale. He brings his hand to his mouth andlicks his finger tips. “God you taste so fucking good.”

My cheeks instantly heat. He is something else. That’s for sure.

He pulls his shirt off the hook and puts it on, ending my free peepshow.

“Well, I really do have to get going,” he laments, “but I’ll beseeing youtomorrow.”

I palm my face and try to contain my embarrassed laughter. “Oh fuck, Tanner. Are you gonna let me live that down?”

He stands in the doorway, a low hum escaping his familiar confident grin.

“Probably not. We’ll see. Now get some rest, Ronni.” He leans back to me, leaving a gentle kiss on my waiting lips.

I admire the view as he leaves, heading to his van in the parking lot, just like last night.

My body is drained, but not the way it has been from years of overworking myself and stress. This is from pure pleasure and release, all thanks to Tanner.

I really don’t think I’ve ever felt this way, this satisfied, this happy.

Maybe he’s right. Maybe I should just sayfuck it, let’s send it, more often.

Can it really be that simple?

Chapter 21

Tanner

Bang One Out

“Come on, Rex. Let’s go. Time to work.” We walk through the cold night air over to the barn. I wanted to work on this pair of knives the other night, but my head just wasn’t in it. Tonight though, there’s a sense of relief in me, a sense of calm, and I can think of nothing more I want to do.

Well… almost nothing anyways.

I would have definitely liked more time with Ronni, especially if we were alone.

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