Page 101 of Anchor

We both laughed. As if I was ever going back to Headquarters, to that Vault. We laughed and it was so good for my soul, it mended it. Because I couldn’t care less that I was never going back—on the contrary. I felt free. I felt like I could finally breathe. And with Taland by my side? There was absolutelynothingstanding in my way.

“If anybody should have something like this, it’s you. I think you’ll be just fine, sweetness,” Taland said.

I turned and put my legs around his and straddled him so we were chest to chest, our bodies flush against one another.

“Can you keep the sparks flying?” I asked.

“Couldn’t stop them if I tried.”

He wrapped his arm around my waist, and his hand around the back of my neck, and he kissed me until I saw those sparks on the inside of my mind, too.

And this time, we didn’t stop.

He sat with his back against the headboard, and I straddled him with my arms tightly around his neck for support as I rubbed against him, feeling like I was detached from the rest of the world completely.

Too many clothes—why the hell did we put our clothes on again?Because Taland had gone to town and I’d wanted to be prepared in case something happened, but those didn’t seem like good enough reasons just now.

I pulled his shirt up and took it off him in one movement, never once slowing my pace. I was grinding against him like crazy, burning between my legs, on every inch of my body, fascinated about how I couldneverseem to get enough of this guy. Indeed, the more of him I felt, the more I wanted.

And he was in a rush as well, somyshirt ended up on the floor next, and he was too impatient to unclasp my bra, so he just pulled the cups down and played with my nipples while I moved.

“You’re fucking delicious,” he whispered as he trailed kisses down my jaw, to my neck. “So sweet it’s addictive. I want you to melt on my tongue again, baby.”

His words alone could make me come.

Then he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me up to my knees, and I cried out in protest. But the cry turned to a moan instantly when his mouth closed around my nipple and he sucked.

Fuck,he knew what to do to my body. He knew how to fucking turn me inside out in a second.

Now I held myself on my knees eagerly, my hands in his hair, and for a moment, I watched him suck in half my breast in his mouth, his eyes closed, his fingers digging into my waist as he moaned. He looked so sexy like that, sodedicatedto what he was doing, so determined to taste every little inch of me.

When he finally unclasped my bra, he wrapped an arm around my waist and brought his other hand lower, on my ass and between my spread legs, rubbing my pussy over my pants.

My head fell back and the room was full of sparks and the sunlight was growing weaker and weaker outside. It was magical what Taland did to me, but in this setting, everything became even more intense. I let go of his hair as he played with my nipples and rubbed my clit in the same rhythm, and I reached to touch the sparks with my fingers. They let off the tiniest bit of heat, just so I felt them against my skin, and they were perfect.Hewas perfect.

This room, this house, this moment was perfect.

And we were only just getting started.

Eventually, Taland unzipped my pants, lay me down on the bed, and took them off me. By the time he did, my hands were underneath his and I was grabbing at his hard cock furiously.

“Naughty little Rose,” he said when he threw my pants and panties away. “You want my cock, baby?”

Oh, hell…“Yes!” I said—screamed.

“Yeah? Where do you want it?” He ran his hands up and down my body, spreading my legs to the sides and bringing his thumb to my clit to tease me just a bit.

“Everywhere,” I breathed. “I want it everywhere.” It was the truest thing I’d said all day.

Taland grinned, and my breath caught for a second when I looked up at him, surrounded by a million tiny sparks like he was a fantasy rather than real. The most beautiful thing I had seen yet.

Wow,I thought, and only when I heard my voice did I realize that I’d said it out loud as well

“I want my cock everywhere on you, too,” Taland said, looking down at my body again, running his fingertips down my stomach. “I want to start with your mouth—how’s that sound, baby?”

Fuck, it sounds like paradise.“Yes,” was the best I could give him, and it was enough.

Whispering praise, he stood up from the bed and moved me, too, put me in the middle of the bed, then pulled me until my head fell just off the edge. He came closer until his cock was right there over me, my head between his legs. I reached up instinctively, but he took my hands and put them on his thighs instead.

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