Good Enough (Meet Me in Montana #3) - Kelly Elliott Page 0,102
working to get my jeans unbuttoned, I lifted up and helped her pull them down, kicking them off like my life depended on it. We were both naked on the sofa, and a part of me knew we should stop; she was emotional after her phone call with her father. But she asked me to make her forget, and hell if I wasn’t going to do everything in my power to do just that.
Timberlynn slid her warm pussy down onto my cock, and we both moaned as she rubbed against it. My mind went fuzzy with the feel of her against me.
“I want to stay like this forever. I don’t want to think about what’s waiting for us on the other side of the door,” she said as she pushed her fingers into my hair and drew my mouth to hers. We kissed, and soon we were both lost to everything other than the feel of our tongues dancing together. Her breasts pressed against my chest nearly had me losing my mind. Things got hot and heavy real fast. My hands went to her ass, and I squeezed as she lifted up.
“Tanner, yes. Please,” she begged as she rubbed against me.
Whatever she was doing to me, it was like I was floating above us on a high I’d never felt before. “Fucking hell, Timberlynn. God, don’t stop.”
She moved faster and the feeling started to take over. Oh hell, I was about to come.
I snapped my eyes open to see Timberlynn riding me. Her head dropped back. Her hands were on my chest and her mouth was shaped into a perfect O as she rode me. Her breasts bounced and I grabbed onto her hips, meeting her as I thrust up.
“Tanner, I’m going to come. Come with me. Please.”
“Jesus,” I hissed as I pounded into her harder—the sound of our bodies hitting together pushed me even more. “That’s it, baby. God, I’m going to come.”
And then everything exploded, and I came so hard I was pretty sure I saw God.
Timberlynn cried out my name, and suddenly I realized why it felt so damn good.
Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I was inside her. With no condom on.
My hands dug into her hips and stared at where we were still joined together. Timberlynn’s head was down and she was breathing heavily.
“Timber, I’m so sorry. God, I’ve…I’ve never done that before. I’ve never…”
She lifted her head and looked at me, then down at the same place I’d looked only moments before.
I lifted her gently off of me and she reached for the quilt. “It’s okay. We both got caught up in it all. It was my fault for…”
I pressed my finger to her mouth and shook my head. “No.” I stood and pulled her to me. “It takes two, remember? I was caught up just as much as you. Hell, I think for a moment I must have blacked out when you sat down on my cock.”
She giggled as I ran my hand up and down her back. I secretly wished the quilt wasn’t between us.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t realize before I came. We haven’t even talked about birth control or anything. You know, that talk?”
“The talk?” she asked, a dazed expression on her face.
“Yeah, the one where we talk about past partners. I tell you I’ve never had sex without a condom because I’m a responsible guy and all, but after what just happened, you might question that.”
Her eyes were gray today, and I wondered if it had anything to do with all the snow falling.
“Have you never, really?”
“Have I never really what?” I asked, my mind forgetting what we were even talking about as I got lost in those eyes.
“Had sex with anyone without a condom?”
I cleared my throat. “Oh, I’ve always worn a condom. I’ve never even come close to not wearing one, so I don’t know what sort of bewitching spell you just put on me, but that was the first time.”
Timberlynn’s cheeks went pink. “Me too.”
I smiled, not wanting to tell her I’d had my fair share of sexual partners, but nothing crazy like Chance or Dirk. Hell, not even as crazy as my two older brothers. I decided to let it go unless she asked.
“Are you on the pill?” I asked.
She shook her head and said, “No. But I can get on them, if you want. I really liked the way you felt inside me without a condom on.”