I have to make this woman mine.
"Tannon, are you okay?" Nash asks.
Ignoring his question, I stand. "I'll be right back." I don't offer Nash an explanation for my sudden departure. My only focus is to get to my woman. My woman? Where the hell did that come from.
My blonde beauty keeps her eyes on me as I make my way through the crowd and up to the bar, where I take one of the vacant stools and get a close up look of the woman who will be going home with me tonight.
She stands at around 5 feet 3 inches tall and has honey blonde hair currently hanging in waves over her shoulders. She also has the most stunning green eyes I have ever seen. My mouth waters as I take in the curves of her body. Curves, I can't wait to get my hands on. My hands will be all over that delectable body later.
"Hello," she says, her voice sounding familiar.
"Hi," I return. My blonde beauty smiles, making my dick jump behind the zipper of my jeans.
"What can I get you?"
"Your name," I respond, making her face turn as red as the sweater she is wearing.
"Winter."
"I'm Tannon." I reach across the bar and offer my hand. I'm pleased as fuck when Winter doesn't hesitate to place her small delicate hand in mine. The moment our skin touches, a zap of electricity shoots through my fingertips and up my arm. Shocked by the reaction, my eyes dart up to hers. Judging by the look on Winter's face, there is no doubt she felt it too.
"What time do you get off, Winter?"
I watch as Winter's chest rises and falls with her rapid breathing, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't like the effect I'm having on her. I see the gears turning in her head as she contemplates whether she will take the plunge with a stranger. I can tell right away one-night stands are not something Winter does. The battle is evident in her eyes as she nibbles her bottom lip.
"I normally get off at two, but I think I can get Danny to close for me tonight." Winter licks her bottom lip, and I growl.
"That sounds like a hell of a plan."
Winter's breath hitches at the sound of my voice. "I'll… I'll be right back," she stumbles over her words, and I watch her curvy ass as she turns and makes her way toward a man serving drinks at the other end of the bar. Keeping her in my sights, I watch Winter tap the man on his shoulder. The guy, who I assume is Danny, turns and smiles at my woman. I'm not too fond of it. The thought of any man smiling at her has my ass coming off the stool. Gritting my teeth, I lower myself back down and wait. Why do I feel so possessive over a woman I just met? As fucked as it may seem, it also feels right.
Snapping myself from my conflicting thoughts, I bring my full attention back to Winter, who retrieves her purse from under the bar and places it on her shoulder after talking to Danny. She stops briefly to talk to a slender brunette, whose eyes cut in my direction. She smirks.
Shit.
Winter is wasting no time. Locking eyes with me once again, she steps out from behind the bar and saunters my way. I stand from the stool and take her hand in mine once she is within arms reach. "Ready to get out of here before I change my mind?" Winter says as she accepts my touch and I lead us out of Whiskey Holiday. I don't bother saying goodbye to Nash either, but I don't miss the smirk on his face when I look his way and whistle for Duke to follow.
"Is that your dog?" Winter asks when we step up to the passenger side of my truck.
"Yes. His name is Duke." I open the door, and without thinking, I pick Winter up and place her onto the passenger seat. Her breath hitches when I reach across her body and buckle her in. My eyes travel from those intense green orbs of hers down to her full pouty lips. I want to kiss her so badly, but I know once my mouth is on hers, I will lose all control. Besides, the parking lot in front of prying eyes is not the place for that.
"Fuck it," I grind out just before I grip the back of her neck and bring my mouth crashing down on hers. Running my tongue across the seam of her lips, I coax her to open for me. When she does, I delve inside her sweet tasting mouth, taking what I want. Winter tastes of peppermint, and it's addicting. After several seconds I force myself to break our connection, and my dick jumps in protest. "I bet your pussy tastes just as sweet as your mouth." I nip at her lip. "As soon as I get you in my bed, I'm going to find out." With that, I shut the passenger door, leaving Winter looking hungry and dizzy.
Fifteen minutes later, I'm pulling my truck to a stop in the driveway in front of my house. The ride home was silent torture and the air between us is thick with lust. The moment I cut the truck's engine, I'm out the door and making my way to the passenger side where Winter is already halfway out. "Next time, you wait for me to open your door."
She scrunches her nose. "Why? I'm more than capable of opening my door."
"Not when you're with me. From now on, that is my job." I don't wait for a response. Taking her hand in mine again, I tug her toward the house. Winter lets out a giggle at my eagerness to get her inside. Finally, we reach the front door. With my key already in hand, I quickly work the lock. In three seconds flat, I have the two of us inside, and Winter's back pressed against the closed door and my mouth on hers. In a frenzy, we both tear at each other's clothes in a race to get them off. "Arms up," I order, gripping the hem of her sweater. Winter raises her arms above her head, and a growl rumbles deep inside my chest at the sight of her green lace bra with her rosy nipples peeking through, begging for attention. "Take it out," I growl.
At my command, Winter's breathing picks up. I watch as her chest rises and falls with each pant. Doing as I order, she slowly pushes the cup of her bra down.
"Fucking perfect," I say just before my mouth covers her tit.
"Oh, god," Winter cries out, the back of her head hitting the door with a thud.
"Now the other," I rumble.
Winter eagerly offers up her other breast, desperate for me to give it equal attention. "Don't stop," she begs, thrusting her hips against my jean covered cock.
"I'm just getting started," I tell her as I drop to my knees in front of her and quickly unbutton her jeans, then yank them down her legs, taking her panties with them. I toss them over my shoulder, all while never taking my eyes off of her glistening pussy. "Now, it's time to see if this pussy tastes as good as I imagined."
"Yes!" Winter hisses when I grip the globes of her ass in the palms of my hands, bringing her wet pussy to my mouth. I close my eyes and bury my tongue in her tight hole. I lick, suck and fuck her with my tongue until her legs threaten to give out from under her. "Give it to me. Come. I want to taste everything you got." The moment those words are spoken, Winter grips the hair on my head and grinds her pussy down on my face, taking all the pleasure I am desperate to give her.
"Oh, god! Tannon, I'm coming!" she shouts her release.
Not giving her time to recover, I pick Winter up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The feel of her hot wet pussy against my abs sets me on fire, making me quicken my pace as I carry her to my bedroom.
Reaching behind her, Winter unclasps her bra and tosses it to the floor, then grips my hair, pulling my mouth to hers.
When I reach my bed, I lay her down then stand to my full height. "Spread your legs. Show me what's mine," I say as I begin to toe-off my boots, unbuckle my belt and tear my jeans down my legs. Winter cups her breasts in both hands with hooded eyes and spreads her legs wide, giving me a full view of her slick pussy. Rubbing her nipples, she watches as I rid myself of my boxer briefs, allowing my cock to spring free.