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I look down, adrenaline thrumming through my veins as his dark eyes meet mine.

“Spread these legs, beauty,” he murmurs, his words vibrating against my skin. He slides his hands up my thighs and parts them slowly. “I’m going to lick your gorgeous pussy until your taste is branded onto my fucking tongue.”

And he slips two fingers beneath my panties, moves them to the side, and runs his tongue along me in a long, hard sweep. I gasp. He pins my hips to the bed, his tongue working every bit of my aching core.

His movements are rough and harsh yet so tender at the same time, every nibble followed by a soft lick. Every pressured rub of my clit is followed by a gentle suck, the contradictory feelings and sensations building and climbing…

…and climbing…

…and climbing…

…until they hit their peak and his tongue presses against me and heat floods my body and pleasure stings my eyes and I cry out.

His mouth covers me, his tongue massaging my opening until I’m silent, trembling, gasping.

He replaces my underwear and slides up my body. With a smirk, he closes his lips over mine. I can taste myself on him, but I’m too spent to move, to turn away. So I let him kiss me. Let him spread my own wetness over my lips. Let him kiss me and tease me until I’m aching with the promise of a new orgasm.

Tyler’s hands curve beneath my ass and cup it, his fingers curling around it, squeezing. He shifts me up the bed and hooks my legs over his hips. His erection pushes against me, hard and ready. The pressure it’s putting on the zipper of his jeans is central to my core and rubs my clit as he leans into me.

I curl my fingers in the soft material of his shirt, ready to lift it up his torso and over his head, and then—

“Ty? Are you here? Liv?”

Tyler drops his forehead against mine and growls. “Fucking hell.”

I swallow my giggle. “You invited her to stay with you.”

“I’m a stupid twat,” he mutters, kissing me hard. “Put your clothes on,” he says, getting up.

“Second time in two days? I’m unimpressed, I admit.”

He yanks me to standing and shoves my jeans at me. “What can I say? My sister is a giant cock-block.”

I smile and perch back on the bed to get dressed. I’m just buttoning my jeans when I hear Tyler say, “I’m moving in with Liv.”

“I’m sorry, what?!” I shriek, running out of his room in my socks.

Tessa is staring at us both, her eyes wide. “Wow. That escalated quickly.”

“Yeah. No fucking kidding.” I’m sure my eyes are as wide as hers.

“Jesus, you’re like a pair of bloody Bambis.” He shakes his head. “Liv, I’m staying at yours until my sister leaves.”

“Um, since when?”

“Since it’s clear she’s going to interrupt us.”

“Tyler!” I gasp.

“Oookay,” Tessa laughs out. “Really, Ty, I can stay somewhere else. It’s not a big deal. Day offered me her house if I want it.”

“No. You’re my sister and you’ll stay in my apartment. I’ll stay with Liv.”

She looks at him flatly. “Just so you can get regular sex? Really?”

“Regular, uninterrupted sex,” he corrects, boiling the kettle. “I’m not fifteen anymore. It’s not like a wank while looking through the pages of Playboy will get me off now.”

“I am not having this conversation with you!” She holds up her hands and glances at me. “Okay, I’m going to go to my room and let you two talk because your poor girlfriend looks like she’s been hit with a fucking lorry.”

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