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I cry out, half in pleasure, half in pain. A sweet pain, one that twists my stomach in the best kind of way.
He turns his attention to my other nipple and I swear to fucking everything unholy that, if he keeps this shit up, I will come.
I put my fingers in his hair and tug in an effort to get his mouth away from my breasts. He grasps my wrists and holds my arms out wide, his longer arms holding mine steady despite a lame wriggle.
“I told you you would pay for what you did earlier. I don’t care how you writhe between me, Liv. I just care that you do. I’ll have you writhing all night until you finally come if that’s what it takes.”
He releases me now and bends down to the floor. He stands, my pair of pink panties in his hands, and a sexy grin takes his mouth.
My own drops open as he grabs my hands and secures them using the lace underwear. Holy. Shit. The man is a master of sexual manipulation.
He works the buttons of his shirt until it falls open, exposing his toned abdomen. He shrugs it off his shoulders and lets it fall to the floor with a quiet swish. The sight of him half naked before me is so teasing that I still entirely while he undoes his pants.
The pants follow the shirt until only his underwear remains, and I wish I could sit up and tug them off, too.
He leans over me again and sucks lightly on my pulse point. It’s thrumming, pounding, pulsating beneath the gentle caress of his tongue. My body is alive and waiting, anticipating, ready.
He wraps his arms around me and lifts me to standing. “Time to get wet,” he whispers, pushing me toward the bathroom.
I ache as he leads me into the room and then the shower. My breath catches when he turns the water on full force and steps out of his boxer briefs.
His erection pings free, standing upright and resting against his stomach. I swallow at the sight of it. God—it’s long and hard and I know exactly how that fucking tastes.
My tongue darts across my bottom lip, and I know he catches it because he wraps his hand around himself. He walks back into the shower, his fist stroking his cock and his eyes on me.
“Come here.”
I walk into the shower cubicle and he closes the door behind me. The water is hot and sprays down on us forcefully, but that thought is quickly discarded when Tyler’s mouth descends onto mine once more.
I’m quickly swept away in the intensity of his kiss.
“Against the wall,” he whispers between kisses.
I step back, jolting when my back hits the cold tiles. He steps forward and lifts my arms over his head.
I’m bound, my arms around his neck, holding on for dear life.
He moves his hand between us and runs his fingers along my wet pussy. “So easy,” he murmurs. “So quick to get wet and ready for me.” He pushes a finger inside me that’s quickly followed by another. “You’d take my cock now, wouldn’t you? You’re ready for me to lift you and fuck you deep, aren’t you?”
I breathe out a yes. His thumb finds my clit and flicks.
“Is that what you want? Tell me, Liv. Tell me if you want me to wrap your legs around my waist and force myself inside you.”
I can’t speak, my body overcome with waves of delight from the movement of his hand. His fingers stroke me quicker than he speaks, his thumb going around and around and around…
He drops his hand. I ache for him, for his touch. “Please,” I whisper. “Please, Ty. I need you.”
“Need me where? Here?” He touches my breast. “Here?” He runs two fingers along my cunt. “Or here?” He rubs the head of his cock against my clit.
“There,” I cry, dropping my forehead onto his chest.
“Just there? Like this?” His cock presses the spot above my clit and he circles, barely brushing the swollen spot begging for attention.
“No, you bastard,” I hiss, wishing I could reach down.
“What, Liv?” His breath across my lips eclipses the heat of the water. “Where do you want me, babe? You can’t show me so you’re going to have to tell me.”
“Your cock—inside me.” My breath hitches as that teasing rub nudges my clit. “My legs around your waist. You inside me. Please.”
