The Story of Me and T - A Tanner Buchanan Fanfic

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I could feel him hard and naked slightly poking in, and to my surprise he pushed forward.

'Tanner, wait'

'Please Grace, I've missed you so fucking much, I need to be close to you'

'You are, T. This isn't a great idea'

'But I wanna feel you, properly'

I didn't want to ruin the moment and confess that I wasn't taking the pill, which I'm pretty sure he knew anyway. As I briefly pondered almost absentmindedly, he took advantage and plunged in. His naked skin, rubbing along mine, stretching me the deeper he got. He felt so soft, and tender and warm, and oh my gosh, overwhelmingly sensational.

'Fuck Grace, see how good this feels?' He asked as he began sliding in and out of me, effortlessly. Holding my hands in his and kissing me tenderly up and down my neck.

I couldn't answer, because he was genuinely taking my breath away. I was struggling to focus, completely lost in an emotional overload. His mouth was buried deep in my neck and as he worked, he moaned at such a volume, straight into my ears. I could just about see his side profile, his hair, as it flopped down the side of his face, but disappeared with each thrust inside me and out of my vision. It was so quick. But I made sure to catch it every time. A slight glance down his defined, damp back and I could make out the outline of his butt which also disappeared in and out of my vision, as a result of the motion of his hips. The sight of him, the sound of him, carnal and primitive, and feel of him naked and deep inside, pushing me over the edge physically and emotionally.

'So. Fucking. Wet' he panted. Surprising me with how close he was.

'I can't, I'm not gonna last..' he continued, seconds later he was squeezing my hands as though his life depended on it......