Page 157 of Gunner

He did. So hard on the loveseat against the wall the breath knocked out of me. Gunner leaned over me, the shadow of a smirk playing on his lips. The room was dark except for the sliver of light the open door let in.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“You let Zeus take over the bed, so don’t blame me for fucking you right here on this uncomfortable couch.”

Uncomfortable was an understatement. Springs poked into my back. I opened my mouth, but any words of complaint vanished when he thrust his tongue between my lips. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck. What springs? Giving my heart to him was so freeing. I felt freed from restraint and allowed my mind and body to open up to every possibility of a future between us.

Held beneath his body so securely, I relaxed, letting my muscles grow languid, and I kissed him back with equal fervor. Gunner roamed my body with his hands, releasing my lips only briefly to yank my shirt over my head.

“You’re so fucking hot.” His lips were back on mine. Had he allowed me to speak I would have mentioned so was he. Too hot for his own damn good.

“Gunner.” I tore my mouth off his.

“What?”

“Are you truly serious about us?”

“I’m seriously going to come inside you if that’s what you’re asking.”

“It isn’t.” Still, I eased my ass up for him to pull off my shorts. Then spread my legs open for him.

Hmm, this wouldn’t be bad for a new job.

“What are you asking, Ben?”

He tried to kiss me, but I grabbed his hair and tugged his head back. “I’m in deep, Gunner,” I said, my heart pounding. “Like so deep I don’t think I’ll ever be able to let you go, so tell me now if this is just a fling for you or—”

“You think too much.”

He palmed my cock, and I punched my hips up, not caring anymore whether this was a fling or not. The plain truth was thatif he could only give me scraps, I would pick up every piece I could find.

I was screwed in love.

“Give me a sec.” Gunner untangled himself from me and hurried over to the night table. He returned with lube and plopped down on the couch beside me. “Come over here, Benjamin. Spread that tight hole around my cock.”

Oh god.

When he said it like that, how could I resist? I would never have thought I’d be turned on by such words, but I climbed onto his lap fast and sank down on his dick. He groaned from deep within his soul, and I rose and fell back on his dick, riding him hard.

“Fuck. That’s it, Ben. That’s your dick.”

I rested my hands on his shoulders, and he gripped my cheeks, spreading me open on his cock. “You like that, baby?” I whispered.

“I’m in heaven,” he said. “Keep going. Don’t ever stop. Keep working that pussy out on my cock.”

“Gunner.”

“You’re doing good. Just like that. You like the way I stretch that pussy out?”

I whimpered in the back of my throat as my nipples tingled and my body burned hot. I explored his body with my palms, caressing the toned muscles. Mine. He was all mine.

Gunner pushed my ass down until I was fully seated on his lap, every inch of him inside me. “So big.”

“That’s what she said.”

I scowled. “Say what now? You know I’ll get off your dick and leave you hard, don’t you?”

Gunner laughed. “Like you can. You want to come so badly. I feel it in how tight your hole’s clenching me.”

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