Page 24 of QB Keeper
TANNER
I don’t know what my deal is tonight, but I’m feeling like I can’t get close enough to Grace. My hands aren’t touching her body as fast as I want them to. My kisses aren’t hard enough to make her lips swell. I’m so goddamn needy for her, and everything feels like it’s happening in slow motion.
Maybe it’s the way I felt at that party, wanting desperately to get away from all the girls that begged Riggs to bring me along so they could try to hook up with me. Maybe it was having to leave Grace at her parents’ house, knowing she might’ve been worrying about whether or not I would be with someone else. Or maybe it was because she didn’t respond when I texted her and I was terrified that she was going to be so mad that she’d call this whole thing off.
Whatever it is, it’s got me all the way fucked up.
“Lie the fuck down,” I say, shoving her backward onto the bed. She lands on the mattress with a softthud, looking up at me as though I’m the only man in this world that knows what she needs. It makes the beast inside me rip at the bars of his cage, begging to be released. Because Iwant tobe the only one. I want her to need me the way I need her right now. I’m desperate for it.
I waste no time tearing her clothes from her body, forgoing all of the pleasantries that I usually take. Normally, I spend a while kissing her body and getting her ready for me, but I can’t even see straight right now with the need to get inside her as fast as I can. Her breathing is shallow and ragged, and I know seeing me like this is doing something to her, too.
“Tan, baby,” she whines, making me pause for just a split second because that’s the first time she’s ever called me that. I fucking love it. I want to be her baby tonight. I want to be her everything. “I need you so fucking bad. Please.”
I pull my shorts and boxers down in one go, reaching behind my neck and pulling my t-shirt off with one hand. Igive my cock a few tentative strokes, but I don’t need it. I’ve been rock hard since before we even made it to the bedroom. It feels so good to touch myself while Grace looks up at me from below, that I have to squeeze my tip because I could blow all over her body without even being inside it.
I practically face plant into her cunt, inhaling deeply before shoving her thighs as far apart as they’ll go. I’m sure her muscles are burning, but I want to taste every part of her. Every inch of her skin needs to be touched, and I’m not leaving this room until I’m sure it has been.
I flick my tongue on her swollen clit, earning beautiful gasps and moans. Saliva is gathering in my mouth because of how good she tastes, and I let it roll down and drip onto her hot pussy. I don’t even bother trying to swallow because I want to make her as messy as I feel right now. Sucking her sensitive bud between my teeth, I give her everything I have. Her back bows off the mattress and she reaches down, gripping my hair roughly and pushing me into her.
“Dirty girl,” I mumble without so much as removing my mouth from her. “Fuck my face.” She does, reaching her other hand into my hair and slamming down, groaning loudly when I push my tongue into her. We’re rough and frantic, and it’s making me feel free of the heart-twisting thoughts that were going on in my head a minute ago.
My cock has never been this reactive to another woman before. I feel feral, humping against the mattress, surely rubbing the precum that’s leaking from my slit into the sheets below me. But it’s not enough. Not even close.
“You want to be my little slut tonight, Grace?” I ask, looking up at her. “Let me use that body.”
“It’s yours,” she says, barely able to catch her breath. “I’m yours. Do whatever you want to me.”
Hearing her say that out loud while the taste of her is still on my tongue snaps the last of my self-control. I don’t say a word as I grab roughly at her hips and flip her over onto herstomach. She gasps when I yank her back, pulling her ass up in the air and positioning myself on my knees behind her. Without any warning, I thrust inside until my pelvis is pressed tightly to her ass. I can’t think of anything other than being buried so deeply inside her, she’ll feel me long after I’m gone. I can hear the breath whoosh loudly from her lungs as she fights to adjust to my intrusion, but I can’t stop myself from brutally fucking into her.
I know I should slow down, or at least check in to make sure she’s okay, but it’s like I’m not even myself right now. It’s as though I’m outside of my body, watching like a voyeur as the last of Grace Valentine’s innocence is greedily taken from her. She’s moaning and screaming in ecstasy, gripping the sheets so tightly that the corners pop up from where they’d been tucked under the mattress. At least I have the wherewithal to read her body language and sounds enough to know it feels good to her, too.
I focus on the way her body bounces with each of my thrusts, noticing how perfect her ass looks as I slam into her. I can’t stop myself, rearing my hand back and landing my open palm roughly on her creamy skin. A red handprint blooms to life in front of my eyes as she moans loudly.
My Bunny likes to be spanked.
“Feel good, baby?” I say, rubbing my hand over where I struck her in an attempt to soothe the sting.
“So, so good,” she replies, prompting me to do it again. And again, each time harder than the last. Her moans turn to whimpers as her body begins to shake. She’s practically vibrating with the way she’s trembling as she nears the summit.
“Come for me, Grace,” I order, picking up my speed. “Squeeze me. Milk me dry. I want to fill you so deep, you’ll taste it on the back of your tongue.”
She comes on a loud scream, every muscle in her body tightening as she does. I slap her ass again because I can’tfucking help it as I get impossibly hard, feeling my balls draw up tight. Fire licks up my spine and spreads throughout my body, and I bust inside her, convulsing wildly as I thrust one, two, three more times until I’m completely spent.
I can’t speak. I can barely keep my eyes open as I wrap my arm around her waist and roll us onto our sides without pulling out of her warmth. I know I need to check on her and clean her up, but I can’t even move. I just hold her tightly to me, feeling her deep breaths slowly even out before we both fade away from exhaustion.
SEVENTEEN
TANNER
I open my eyes,seeing the early morning sun peeking through the window. Memories from last night gradually come back to me as I wake. Grace telling me she was mine. Feeling completely out of control as I fucked her until it felt like I couldn’t possibly get any deeper. The way she sounded as I took her in a way that was so rough, I almost forgot about her pleasure because all I could focus on was my own.
My cock begins to harden at the thought, and it’s then that I realize I’m still inside her. It’s been hours since we fell asleep, but I’m still nestled between her thighs, my now semi-hard dick hugged between her silky pussy lips. Without meaning to, my hips thrust forward just slightly, making her whimper in her sleep.
We didn’t even pull up the blankets because we were both too weak and drained to move, so I have a clear view of her body as I look down. But as soon as I do, I wish I hadn’t.
The first things I notice are the small bruises on her hip. My eyes widen in horror as they move lower, seeing another large, angry bruise in the shape of a hand across her ass. And when I pull myself out of her, eliciting another pained whine from her sleeping body, I realize what I’ve done.
I hurt Grace.
