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Without his hands on my body, I feel empty, but I know in a few minutes I’ll be full again.
Walking inside, I can feel his eyes on me the entire time.
I can feel his mind running through everything he wants to do to me, and I can’t fucking wait.
Bounding upstairs, I stop in the middle of the hallway. To the right is the guest room, and to the left, is Tyler’s room.
I know what doing this will mean for me, and yet I’m going to anyway. I can’t help it.
Stepping over the threshold into his room, I seal my fate. I go straight for the large windows, and down below, I can see Tyler packing everything up in a hurry. And as if he can sense my eyes on him, he looks up, holding my gaze until I step back out of view.
I climb up on his bed to wait for him. The comforter is soft on my bare skin, and his scent is everywhere – infused in the fabric, surrounding me in a cloud of calm before the storm.
I don’t do anything seductive in my pose for him. In fact, I’m just laying here thinking about him. His smile that first pulled me into his orbit. His dimples that make my heart skip a beat. His aqua eyes like the clear Caribbean waters that have me in a trance whenever they’re on mine. His rock-solid body that was made for worshipping.
Squirming, I feel how slick I am, and I rub my thighs together to try and get a little relief.
“Keep going.” Tyler’s strained voice startles me out of my vision of him, and I sigh, my legs falling open – an invitation.
Gripping the doorframe, his nostrils flare as he sucks in a deep breath.
My eyes are on his hard length, and I lick my lips. “Come on, Tyler. I need you.” I run my hands down the center of my breasts and stomach, and then smooth them down the tops of my thighs, watching his control snap.
Tyler’s on me in a flash, his weight a welcome relief from the pounding pressure in my core.
His hot tongue sears me as he swirls it around each of my nipples, sucking them deep into his mouth. Moaning, I arch into him, scraping my nails up his scalp.
Down my body he moves, and I squirm under him as he kisses his way to my navel. Chuckling darkly, his eyes flash up to mine. “Stay still, sugar. I need to taste you.”
Oh, sweet Jesus. I need him to taste me, and I need to see him to do it. I want that image in my mind forever – Tyler between my legs, his mouth on me, his piercing eyes watching me.
He blows cool air against my center and I shiver, gripping the comforter on either side of me, heat flooding my body.
Smirking, he lowers his head, mine falling back with a groan the moment his tongue is on me. But I force myself to keep watching him.
He hums, licking his lips. “Sweet as sugar.”
I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on before.
I want him to hurry, and I want him to drag it out.
As if sensing my dilemma, he smiles, and then dips his head again, his mouth doing wicked, wicked things to me.
When he sucks on my tight little bundle of nerves, I scream out. His hands slide up my torso, squeezing and kneading my breasts, and pinching my nipples to the point of a delicious pain that I feel zip through me and settle between my thighs.
“Tyler,” I moan, “I…I…” The words die on my tongue as I break apart under his beautiful torture, my legs closing around his head, his mouth on me the only thing keeping me from floating away.
He pulls my legs away and holds them down to the bed, planting open mouthed kisses up my torso. Reaching over to his nightstand, he pulls out a condom and rolls it down his length, positioning himself at my entrance. But he doesn’t move.
“Tyler,” I pant.
“I’m not going to be gentle, sugar. I need you too badly.”
“Please,” I sigh. “Do whatever you want.”
“What an invitation.” He smirks, pushing inside of me in one swift motion.
My mouth falls open, and he covers it with his, sucking my bottom lip between his two. “So hot. So tight. So good.” His strained voice lets me know he’s about to let loose, and all I can think about is how much I want him to let loose with me.
