He slid his fingers into my pussy again. Cool air hit my ass as he spread me open and licked my tight little asshole, creating an intense sensation that almost pushed me over the edge.
I sucked him harder. The sound of our slurping and sucking echoed in the room. I couldn’t get enough of this. I wanted to touch every inch of his body, but before I could move, Ty shot up and grabbed me, turning me around.
I shrieked when he rolled me onto my back. The head of his cock pressed against my dripping pussy. I raised my head to kiss him, and he wrapped his hand around my neck, pressing me tightly.
He pushed himself into me with one long, forceful stroke as he lowered himself onto me, my breasts pressing against his chest.
The kiss we shared was electric, his tongue diving into my mouth, tasting my juices on his lips as his cock filled me. He pulled my legs up to his hips and plunged into me even deeper.
“Fuck yes.” I moaned against his lips. I loved the feeling of his weight on me, pressing me down into the bed. My pussywalls were throbbing with an intense pleasure that sent tingles through every part of my body. Ty’s hips slid against mine as he pounded into me at a steady, relentless pace. My nipples hardened against his chest, and I pushed my hips up to meet him with each stroke.
Ty’s lips trailed from my mouth to my neck, sucking on my sensitive skin. His teeth raked against my neck as he pounded into me harder and faster.
I dug my nails into his back, needing the leverage to push myself against him.
I pulled my head back to look into those gray, stormy eyes. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he licked his lips. His chest was covered in sweat, and his skin glistened under the glow of the lamp on the nightstand. He raised my legs higher and pushed them out as far as they would go. I felt myself stretching to accommodate him. The restraints he placed on my legs kept me trapped beneath his body. I wanted to move, but he was too heavy to escape.
Ty’s body was damp with perspiration, and the skin of his ass was tight and taut as he pushed hard into me. He lowered his head to my ear and said, “I’m going to come so hard inside you.”
I moaned, raising my hips to meet him.
Ty grabbed my hands, pushed them up over my head, and held them there as he thrust deeper into me. He moved one of his hands down to my clit, stroking it in slow, sensual circles. The friction drove me crazy. My pussy throbbed around his cock.
Ty pushed his hands under my ass and lifted me off the bed. His mouth found my breasts, and the sensation of being lifted into the air, held by Ty’s strong arms, while he suckled on my nipples, had my orgasm crashing over me violently, my pussy milking his cock.
He fucked me harder as my orgasm mounted deep within my body. I clung to his neck as I bit into his shoulder and scratched his back. I wanted him to fill every inch of me.
Ty thrust his hips up harder and deeper into me as he licked at my nipple, sending waves of pleasure through me. With my head thrown back, and my eyes closed, my body shook. The pressure built again quickly. There was no point in trying to fight it. An explosion was imminent. I just had to hang on tight.
I dug my nails harder into his back as the wave built to a crescendo. Ty’s lips crashed against mine as he thrust into me wildly, sending the wave shooting through my body.
I came hard and fast, the walls of my pussy squeezing and pulsing around his cock. Ty’s thrusts became more frantic as my orgasm triggered his. He grunted as the head of his cock swelled and pulsed inside of me, his cum filling me.
His body shuddered with the power of his orgasm. He collapsed on top of me, briefly resting his head on my chest as his breathing slowed. I ran my hands through his thick hair, loving the feel of his weight on me. When he rolled over, I rested my head on his chest, my body still pulsating with pleasure.
Morning light streamedthrough the curtains, coaxing me from a deep sleep. I stretched lazily, glancing at the bedside clock. Almost ten in the morning, yet I had no desire to leave the sanctuary of our bed. A knock at the door startled me, and I hastily grabbed a housecoat, throwing it over my naked body before opening the door.
“Mr. Keller asked that you be served breakfast mid-morning, ma’am,” the girl said, holding out a tray full of delicious treats. I thanked her, taking the tray and inhaling the scent offreshly brewed coffee, warm croissants, ripe berries, and fluffy scrambled eggs.
With a contented sigh, I climbed back into bed, grateful to have the day off work. I was exhausted and in dire need of some downtime. While I ate, my thoughts drifted to Ty and his promise to be home early to discuss the mysterious letter I’d found on my desk.
Truth be told, I wasn’t eager to open it. Trouble seemed to follow me like a shadow. Was there another long-lost relative I didn’t know about? Or maybe the envelope held information about yet another bank account left for me by my deceased parents. How much money did one person need?
My day passed in leisure, munching on chocolate-covered strawberries while binge-watching my favorite TV shows, painting my toenails a vibrant shade of purple, and scrolling through social media. All the while, the unopened letter sat on the bedroom dresser, taunting me.
The vibration of my phone against my leg startled me out of the trance I’d fallen into while painting my fingernails. Recognizing Sabrina’s number on the screen, I tapped the speaker option.
“Hey, girl, what’s up?” I carefully focused on applying the perfect coat of purple to each nail.
“Guess what? The tourists are finally leaving town.” There was a hint of amusement in her voice. “Seems like they’ve given up on catching a glimpse of Liza the Magnificent and her miraculous powers.”
I laughed, but inside, I was relieved. “Oh, thank the gods. It’s about time they moved onto their next obsession.”
“Right? You’d think they were hunting for Big Foot or something,” Sabrina snickered.
“Or the Loch Ness Monster,” I added with a smirk.
It was refreshing to joke about the whole ordeal. In reality, though, the last thing I needed was to be caught out in public again by my so-called admirers. We’d been lucky last time. I hated to imagine how my omega powers would react if I was pushed too far again.
